Back to 80s, pretend to be in debt and get out of the misery

The phone was borrowed, but before the call was connected, Mu Chenze suddenly hung up.

After all, what he wanted to tell his eldest brother was unbelievable.

Without evidence, it is impossible to explain.

After Liu Dapeng's physical condition stabilizes, he will return to Deng City and find someone to investigate the medical staff who delivered his sister-in-law.

Tell my elder brother and sister-in-law after I get the evidence.

Mu Chenze called again, this time calling Xiao Xuan.

"Hey……"

He recognized Xiao Xuan's voice and said, "Wife, I want to ask you to let me stay out for a few more days."

"Chenze, is there something wrong with Liu Dapeng?"

Mu Chenze covered the microphone and whispered, "Nothing serious happened. He suddenly felt unwell this morning and had to be hospitalized. I will go to Dengshi when he is no longer in serious condition. There is something very important to deal with. I will tell you the details when I get back."

"it is good."

Chu Xuan did not ask any further questions. After all, some things were not convenient to talk about on the phone.

Mu Chenze felt guilty, "Wife, I'm sorry! You were in confinement and I wasn't by your side."

"You have important things to do, and I don't blame you. Take care of yourself when you're out here."

A child's crying sound was heard over the phone. When Mu Chenze heard it, he felt that his son was crying and complaining to his father why he hadn't come back yet.

"Wife, why is our son crying so hard?"

"He's pooping. The little guy cries when he poops. Mom is cleaning him up."

Mu Chenze felt that his son's poop was fragrant at this moment, "I miss you and my son so much. I will finish my work as soon as possible and go back as soon as possible."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Chenze's eyes were a little red, he missed his children and wife so much.

He left the phone bill at the nurse station before entering Liu Dapeng's ward.

Liu Dapeng's complexion had recovered a lot, and he had some strength to speak. "Don't tell my mother that I'm in the hospital. Thank you for taking care of me here."

"Okay. I've already asked Xiaoxuan for leave. I'll leave when you get better."

"Thank you!"

"Xiao Xuan and I want to thank you."

"Let's stop thanking each other. I have something to trouble you about."

"Just say it."

"Please buy me some beef jerky. It will help me refresh myself."

"Will it conflict with the prescription given by the doctor? I remember when I was taking Chinese medicine to regulate my body, the doctor did not allow me to eat beef, mutton, seafood, etc."

"Then go ask the doctor for me."

Mu Chenze nodded and went to the doctor's office.

The doctor’s answer was that you can eat a little, but definitely not too much.

Mu Chenze immediately went out to buy beef jerky.

Half an hour later, he returned to Liu Dapeng's ward carrying a large paper bag of beef jerky.

The moment Liu Dapeng saw the beef jerky, his eyes lit up.

Without even bothering to say thank you, he grabbed a handful and started eating.

When he was about to eat the third piece, Mu Chenze hurriedly stopped him, "The doctor said you can eat a little, but definitely not too much. You can only eat two pieces today, and eat the rest later."

Liu Dapeng loves beef jerky the most. He used to eat one or two kilograms of it, but now he is only allowed to eat two pieces, and it is still not enough to fill his teeth.

"Not letting me eat beef jerky is like killing me! How about this! Please tell the doctor not to boil Chinese medicine for me. I will eat beef jerky to restore my strength."

He quickly stuffed two pieces into his mouth.

Mu Chenze couldn't stop him and had to go get a doctor.

When the doctor arrived at Liu Dapeng's bedside, more than a pound of beef jerky had already entered Liu Dapeng's stomach.

Mu Chenze looked at the empty paper bag in surprise, incredulous, "Liu Dapeng, are you hiding the remaining beef jerky?"

Liu Dapeng patted his belly and said, "It's all here."

The doctor immediately felt his pulse...