The young commander's little petite girl got mad at 70

"No, don't be here. Someone comes in and sees..."

This is a ward!

If someone came in and saw her, how could she see anyone?

This is a military hospital, and Lu Qingye is very familiar with them. She doesn't want to be famous for this kind of thing.

"Don't recruit me."

Lu Qingye held her face and buried his head in her shoulder, breathing heavily and warning in a hoarse voice.

"I didn't provoke you, you went crazy on your own." Meng Wantang was extremely innocent.

Just as Lu Qingye was about to speak, footsteps suddenly came from the corridor. Meng Wantang pushed him away with force and stood up instantly, wishing she could stay eighty feet away from him.

Lu Qingye: "..."

People outside were just passing by and did not enter the ward.

Meng Wantang breathed a sigh of relief and explained awkwardly: "I just thought someone came in."

"Let's eat."

Lu Qingye's face was dull, and his helpless tone was a little doting.

He reached out to take the chopsticks, and Meng Wantang quickly put the chopsticks in his hand, her eyes downcast and her ears red. Only the little mouth was babbling, and there was no flaw at all.

"Eat, I specially prepared your favorite dishes today."

Lu Qingye watched her open the lunch box and thought it was meat. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be cabbage and tofu stewed. Lu Qingye doesn't like to eat cabbage stewed with tofu. I've been eating cabbage since I was a kid, and I'm tired of it. You eat less tofu, which is a good thing, but when cabbage and tofu are stewed together, the flavor is not enough, and it is no different from boiling it.

The food in the hospital is very light.

This cabbage stewed with tofu is good for people with light mouths.

He has a heavy mouth and cannot eat a meal without pickles.

Lu Qingye is the type of person who is not picky about food and can eat whatever he wants, but he also has personal preferences.

He picked up his chopsticks and was about to pick up a piece of tofu to eat, when suddenly there was a piece of braised pork in front of him.

Lu Qingye was stunned: "Didn't you say that I can't eat this now, I can only eat light food?"

"Nonsense." Meng Wantang said confidently, "Eat whatever you can. Eat whatever you eat to make up for it. Your flesh was cut with such a long cut, and you almost lost half your life. If you don't eat more meat, the wound will be damaged." How can you look good?"

As she spoke, she took out two eggs from her pocket and placed them in front of him.

"eat more."

Lu Qingye looked at the eggs, then at the braised pork, and found that Meng Wantang also took out a plate of fried pork with radish. This doesn't look like it was made in a cafeteria.

He tasted several dishes, took another sip of soup, and asked in surprise: "When did you make it?"

"Oh, I just gave some plasters and two injections to the people in the cafeteria. I just asked them to be accommodating." It's not that difficult.

Meng Wantang said it too easily.

It seems really simple.

Lu Qingye said painfully: "You don't have to make food for me. I can eat whatever I want. I don't have to choose."

"Eat something you like to feel good. A good mood is conducive to body recovery." Meng Wantang poured the soup into a bowl. "Snakehead fish soup is good for wound healing."

There is black fish soup every day in the canteen for women and children.

The price is quite expensive.

This is pure wild snakehead fish.

If your family has no money, it would be a good idea to raise fish in the future. Supplying food to canteens dedicated to women and children is also a way to make a fortune.

Lu Qingye ate and fell asleep soon after.

He just holds on.

A man who wants to be strong throughout his life.

Meng Wantang took the basin and went to the water room to wash Lu Qingye's clothes.

When she came back from drying her clothes outside, she heard a burst of crying from the corridor. The voice was quite familiar, causing Meng Wantang to look twice.

"Doctor, please, save my dad!"

Jiang Xueman's body was covered in mud, her skirt was wet, and her hair was a mess with green grass leaves on it. She no longer looked like the aloof rich lady she had been before.

"We will try our best."

The doctor hurriedly pulled Jiang Xueman up and motioned to the nurse next to him to help him, and they hurried towards the operating room.

Meng Wantang just looked at it twice and left.

"Stop working so hard and take a rest." Lu Qingye woke up and when he saw her coming in, he wanted to make a place for her to sleep.

Meng Wantang walked over and held the person down: "Don't be brave, leave me alone, and take good care of your injuries."

"..."

Lu Qingye didn't dare to mess around even though he was in the wrong.

Meng Wantang's temper was not very good every time he was sick.

"Shall I wipe your body?" Meng Wantang saw that he was frowning and always lifting the quilt, so she suspected that he was uncomfortable and wanted to take a bath.

Lu Qingye glanced outside the window: "It's only four o'clock now."

"I know, what does it have to do with it? You are a sick person now. If you feel uncomfortable, just say it."

He... didn't.

Lu Qingye stretched out his hand, but before the words came out, Meng Wantang went out with water.

It was quiet outside, and Jiang Xueman was not at the door of the doctor's office.

Three or five little nurses were holding trays and standing in the corridor talking. One of the little nurses could not hide her surprise in her voice: "That Jiang Xueman was so proud before. She dressed up every day, knowing that she was married and had children, yet she still I have to go up. Isn’t it because she has a good father that she is so confident?

The other young nurses also looked down upon Jiang Xueman.

"It's fine now. Dad is going to die." The nurse with short hair sighed, "You can't be too immoral. Isn't the retribution coming in this world?"

"I heard it can be saved, but I will be paralyzed on the kang and unable to get up from now on."

The little nurse is not gloating.

I just feel that things are impermanent.

"When I saw her kneeling there begging the doctor just now, I felt sorry for her."

The nurse who spoke first glared: "Why are you pitying her? Even if her father retires due to illness, his treatment will be better than yours. As long as no one dies, the Jiang family will not fail."

Short-haired nurse: "Yes."

Meng Wantang listened and was surprised. What kind of disease is it that makes him paralyzed in bed?

She carried the basin back and casually mentioned it to Lu Qingye.

"Jiang Xueman's father is a weapons expert." Lu Qingye frowned, "If he dies, it will be a big loss to our country."

Meng Wantang was surprised: "No wonder those doctors seemed to be very anxious at that time, and they went directly to a large group of them."

Even if Jiang Xueman doesn't kneel down, those doctors will definitely try their best to treat him.

Jiang Xueman knelt down, indicating that she was really worried about her father.

Although he has no brains and is a bit unfaithful, Jiang Xueman is also a good person aside from this point of view.

They are not destined to be friends.

"I hope everyone is okay."

After Lu Qingye finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong. He stretched out his hand to hold down the quilt. Who knew that Meng Wantang lifted the quilt directly from underneath.

He hurriedly said: "Daughter-in-law, there is no need..."

"Don't be shy. It's not like I've never seen him before." It's not completely cold yet. It's a little cold in the morning and night, so I can cover myself with a thin quilt.

In the hospital, Lu Qingye wore a pair of pants for convenience.

It was also the pajamas made by Meng Wantang for him.

The legs are very loose.

She easily pushed up his trouser legs: "The hair on your legs is really long, why don't I shave it off for you."