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Lu Qingye saw Meng Wantang's face full of surprise: "Daughter-in-law, why are you here?"

His eyes lit up.

Looking at his eyes as if seeing a savior, Meng Wantang couldn't get angry at all. He really wanted to rush forward and hug her, announcing their relationship to the world.

How could Meng Wantang be angry with such a man?

"Why do you think I'm here?" Meng Wantang put the things at the foot of the bed, helped him pull up the quilt, and held his wrist. "Xiao Zheng came to my house and told me that you were injured. I I was so panicked that I packed a few clothes for you and came over to find you."

Lu Qingye felt a little guilty, but he didn't dare to pull his hand back, so he honestly asked Meng Wantang to take his pulse.

"make you worry."

"got used to."

Meng Wantang frowned and looked slightly gloomy. Lu Qingye's heart also went up and down.

"Put out your other hand."

Lu Qingye swallowed: "What's wrong?"

"I'll show you more carefully." Meng Wantang stood up and walked around, holding his pulse, staying longer this time.

Lu Qingye thought about going to the hospital for a check-up two days ago, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "I'm in good health, right?"

Meng Wantang raised her eyes and glanced at him with a rather strange look: "It's okay, just take good care of it."

"I just said that my body is fine." Lu Qingye leaned on the pillow, with only Meng Wantang in his eyes.

"Have you eaten? What do you want to eat?"

Meng Wantang saw that there was no water in the teapot. She picked up the thermos bottle, poured him some hot water and put it on the table to dry.

Lu Qingye shook his head: "I haven't eaten yet. Wife, I want to eat the food you cooked."

"What kind of food?" Meng Wantang raised the corners of her mouth.

The daughter-in-law was finally coaxed.

Lu Qingye breathed a sigh of relief.

"I want to eat braised pork."

"You are a patient now and are recuperating. You can't eat greasy food. Lighter food will help the wound heal. I will cook it for you after you are discharged from the hospital. By the way, do you like to eat twice-cooked pork? The braised pork ribs I made last time, kid We like it very much. I’ll go buy some pork chops and make sweet and sour chops for you?”

"I can't eat now?"

"No."

Meng Wantang coldly refused.

When the two of them get along, no one else can get in the way.

The lesbian standing in the ward had wanted to talk since Meng Wantang came in, and she had waited until now for the chance.

"You're not a doctor, why don't you let him eat?"

Oh, there are still people who are complaining.

Meng Wantang's eyes were cold, and Lu Qingye wanted to yell at the lesbian and tell her to shut up.

"But I am his lover?" Meng Wantang also smiled at the lesbian.

The lesbian was blocked for a long time and couldn't speak.

She knew that Lu Qingye was married, and she specifically inquired about it. She found out that Lu Qingye's wife was a rude woman. He was still the one who shamelessly relied on Lu Qingye.

If Lu Qingye hadn't been a kind and honest man, he would have divorced his wife.

Jiang Xueman believed that the reason why Lu Qingye did not divorce was not only due to responsibility, but also because he had not met the person he truly loved.

She always believed that if Lu Qingye met the one he loved, he would suffer because of this marriage.

In such a dangerous situation, why was he willing to risk his life to save her? Isn't it because he loves her?

She didn't want to embarrass him, so she chose to take the initiative.

As long as he divorces, she will immediately get the certificate from him.

But she never expected that Lu Qingye's lover would be so beautiful.

She is already a rare beauty in the compound. Ever since she was a child, everyone has said that she is good-looking. It wasn't until she met Meng Wantang that she realized that there were people outside the world.

Meng Wantang was dressed very simply, and there were no patterns on the upper body of her clothes.

It's just a simple white shirt with a pair of black pants underneath. The waist of the pants is very high, and the white shirt on top is very loose. The hem of the shirt is tucked into the waist of the pants, making her waist look particularly thin.

Jiang Xueman is a plump lesbian with a naturally thin waist.

She once secretly listened to those gay men discussing her behind her back, saying that she was attractive and that every man would like her and want to take her home as his wife.

She was very embarrassed at the time. When she got home, she would look in the mirror for a long time.

At this moment, when she saw Meng Wantang, she realized that her naturally thin waist was nothing compared with Meng Wantang.

The place where Meng Wantang should be big is bigger than hers.

How infuriating.

Not to mention that face, even a woman would be moved by her just looking at it.

Jiang Xueman was unwilling to give in and bit her lower lip: "Even if you are his lover, you can't do this."

"What kind?"

Meng Wantang tilted his head slightly and asked doubtfully.

"Give him whatever he wants to eat." Jiang Xueman stared at Lu Qingye, his thoughts written all over his face.

Meng Wantang wanted to laugh when she saw it.

She thought Lu Qingye would fall in love with someone else just because of such a trivial matter?

This woman is a bit too naive.

"No." Meng Wantang told her with a smile, "I am a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. The kind with pretty good medical skills. His body is all taken care of by me, so you don't have to worry about what's wrong with his body. There's no need to question my decision. , every decision I make is for his good.”

"I didn't mean to harm him." Jiang Xueman blurted out the words in his heart.

Meng Wantang's eyes dimmed.

"Then please don't repay kindness with enmity." Meng Wantang stood up with the lunch box and turned back to Lu Qingye and said, "I'll get you some food. You'll eat whatever I get. Don't be picky about your food."

Lu Qingye pulled her sleeve: "Daughter-in-law, I'm not hungry, why don't you sit here for a while. It's quite hard for you to come here in a hurry. How about I sit next to you and you sleep on the bed for a while?"

Jiang Xueman stared at Lu Qingye dumbfounded.

Is he crazy?

He is a wounded and sick person. How can he give up his hospital bed to someone who is not sick or injured?

"Then you take a nap first."

Lu Qingye knew that struggling was useless, so he closed his eyes obediently.

Meng Wantang pulled the quilt over him and covered him with a quilt. Seeing the hesitant look on his face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

She didn't mean to leave either.

Lu Qingye was sick and had to eat. How could he get better quickly if he didn't eat to replenish his strength?

Meng Wantang walked out with her lunch box. When she passed by Jiang Xueman, her tone was cold and indifferent.

"Comrade, my lover saved you. But you can't repay kindness with enmity. He needs to be quiet and have a good rest now. Can you please not stay here and disturb him?"

Jiang Xueman was reluctant to leave: "I won't speak, I will stay quiet."

"You said you would keep quiet?" Meng Wantang sneered, "But I don't worry about being alone in a room with my lover, a woman. Even if you don't want fame, my lover still needs to be a human being."

Jiang Xueman's face turned red.

"I am taking care of my savior, don't talk nonsense."

"I also hope I'm talking nonsense."