Reborn and refused to support his younger brother Mo, but was chased by his ex-wife and sister

really!

As soon as this yellow comrade shouted, the doctors and nurses all stared at Lu Shanhe.

Lu Shanhe is ashamed!

He hurried over and said, "Comrade, my surname is Lu. I just sold a few eels."

"And your Mandarin is not very standard."

Su Jingyu suddenly reacted and couldn't help but laugh, "Sorry... cluck!"

Su Jingyu's smile made the wound on her ankle hurt again, and she couldn't help but let out an ouch and covered her ankle, tears welling up in her eyes.

Lu Shanhe could only lament. Su Jingyu and her sister Su Wanqing were both uneasy.

"Brother Lu, you see it's two o'clock and we haven't eaten yet. Could you please...please help me go to the hospital cafeteria to get some food, and I'll treat you to a meal too."

"My gastrointestinal condition is not very good. Now I am so hungry that my stomach hurts..."

Su Jingyu tried her best to smile, but Lu Shanhe could see that her forehead was covered with sweat, and it must be really painful.

Su Jingyu handed her wallet to Lu Shanhe again.

Lu Shanhe took it over without any courtesy.

His current idea is to "deal with" Su Jingyu quickly and buy stationery for Lu Meiqi.

Lu Shanhe went to the hospital canteen.

Apparently there was nothing to eat at two o'clock.

The kitchen workers were all sitting in the back courtyard, playing chess or long cards.

Lu Shanhe asked: "Comrade, is there anything left to eat in the kitchen?"

The kitchen workers glanced at Lu Shanhe and didn't answer.

In this era, hospital canteen workers were all formal employees of the state, and in the words of later generations, they were "established."

The boundaries between urbanites and rural people, between workers and farmers, are very clear.

And these workers who are paid by the state work no matter how much or how little they do. Basically, they just fish when they can, and don't do anything when they can't.

Seeing Lu Shanhe dressed as a farmer, he didn't even want to talk to him.

Seeing that there was still some leftover rice in the pot, Lu Shanhe made up his mind.

He took matters into his own hands and prepared to dispose of the eel that Su Jingyu bought.

The weather in early summer is still relatively hot, and Su Jingyu won't be able to go back for a while. It would be a pity if the eel smells bad.

Just when Lu Shanhe was about to borrow the pots and pans in the canteen to prepare lunch.

The chef who was playing cards hurriedly came over and said, "Oh, oh, oh, what are you doing?"

Lu Shanhe said with a smile: "Comrade, I'm in the hospital. I didn't have lunch and didn't bring anything to eat. Please see if it's convenient for me to borrow the cooking utensils in the kitchen."

The staff member in the back kitchen has a bald head, a fat face, a wide body and a fat body. At first glance, he looks like a cook.

He held down Lu Shanhe's hand and said, "Put it down, put it down. This is public property. How can you touch it casually? If I make it easier for you, who will make it easier for me?"

"Chairman Mao said, serve the people, and being convenient to others means serving the people." Lu Shanhe said with a smile and was not angry.

"What a mess, put your things down and go wherever you want to cool down."

After the reform and opening up, especially after the end of the people's communes.

Starting from big cities and spreading to small counties, the special and simple folk customs in the past are gradually disappearing.

The so-called concept of being convenient to people and serving the people is becoming increasingly rare.

"The fat man came over quickly to play cards. What's the matter? He wants to run away after losing money!"

"Come on, come on, why panic!" The fat man urged Lu Shanhe to leave again.

Lu Shanhe took out 5 cents from his bag, handed it directly to the fat man and said, "Comrade, it's just a convenience for you. The patient is still in the ward, so we can't go hungry."

"Go, go, don't do this with me." Although the fat man was waving his hands to refuse, Lu Shanhe could understand through his eyes that the fat man was not being serious, but that he disliked Lu Shanhe for giving him too little money.

Lu Shanhe took out another dollar and stuffed it directly into the fat man's clothes.

"Brother, it's just a convenience."

Only then did the fat man say with a smile: "It turns out that the patient needs to eat. Why didn't you tell me earlier? There is still some rice in the steamer. You can use it as you like. Just help me clean it up after you finish it."

The fat man just lost a dollar and was very heartbroken.

One dollar can buy half a pound of pork.

Now that Lu Shanhe is better and his shortfall has been made up for, of course he is happy.

Lu Shanhe promised, "Don't worry, I will definitely clean it up for you in a while."

Lu Shanhe was laughing in his heart.

The word "comrade" really doesn't make sense.

After rekindling the fire with the honeycomb briquettes, Lu Shanhe prepared to cook two dishes for Su Jingyu.

The eel has a strong fishy smell. After Lu Shanhe cut the eel into shreds, he ran it through oil, then added kimchi, ginger, onion, garlic, and some potatoes. This time, he did not add chili pepper.

A simple Emei eel shredded dish is ready.

There was some cabbage in the kitchen, and Lu Shanhe made cabbage soup with eggs.

In this way, the dish and the soup are ready.

The fat cook saw Lu Shanhe using the oil and eggs in the kitchen and didn't say anything.

Anyway, these things belong to the public and are not his own.

Using public goods is convenient for others, and you can also make some money, so why not do it?

After finishing the meal in the kitchen, I took the chopsticks and served it.

In the ward, the doctor happened to check Su Jingyu's ankle.

When he saw Lu Shanhe come back, he thought Nu Jiang was a family member of the patient, so he told Lu Shanhe: "It is definitely a fracture. It is not serious now, but I still need to put on a plaster. I will stay in the hospital for a few days for observation. The redness and swelling of my feet are serious, so I need to take good care of them." , to avoid infection!”

Although Lu Shanhe had no choice but to nod and deal with it.

The doctor also sniffed hard and felt something smelled very fragrant. It turned out that it was Lu Shanhe's food.

The doctor's mouth was secreting saliva like crazy, and the food was very delicious at first glance.

But after all, it was during working hours, so the doctor just praised him and left with the medical staff.

"What's delicious in the kitchen? I'm almost starving." Su Jingyu seemed to be familiar with it and quickly sat up, waiting for Lu Shanhe to feed him.

Lu Shanhe helplessly put the food on the table next to the hospital bed and said, "It's already two or three o'clock, there's nothing left to eat in the kitchen."

"I made an agreement with the comrades in the kitchen to borrow their kitchen and try my cooking. Emei eel and egg white vegetable soup. The rice is from the kitchen. If you are hungry, just eat it quickly."

Su Jingyu kept swallowing her saliva. There was no word polite in her dictionary.

Satisfying your taste buds and belly is the top priority.

Su Jingyu held her rice bowl and ate the food crazily.

"Uh-huh, it turns out that eel is not just braised in braised sauce. It's delicious when cut into shreds! It tastes delicious!"

"Yeah, yeah! The cabbage and egg soup is delicious too!"

"It's really delicious. I've never had such delicious food!"

Su Jingyu was so moved that she almost cried.

She even felt that her foot injury was worth it because she was able to eat such delicious food.

"Brother Lu, how come the food you cook is so delicious!"

Lu Shanhe could only laugh helplessly.

You can't say that this was a result of marrying his sister in his previous life.

At this moment, the door of the ward was opened with a bang.