Ah this, Ah Da made a difficulty, when he just came out, Brother Hao didn't tell him what kind of thing he wanted?

Adama rubbed his chin and caught a glimpse of the girl looking at him thoughtfully.

"That's right...... Is there any kind of rice porridge that is very light for patients to eat? ”

The girl replied earnestly.

"Yes, there is white rice porridge, if you want to have a little taste, pumpkin porridge and millet porridge will do. ”

"That's ......"

Ah Da listened to the girl say this, but in fact, his eyes fell on the menu hanging on the wall.

"Then bring me a portion of the porridge on the wall. ”

"Oh okay, huh?"

Only then did the girl react, and her mouth opened slightly.

"Didn't you hear?

"No......" the girl hesitated, "are you sure?"

"Or else?" Eda straightened his tie, "I look like someone who doesn't keep my promises?"

The girl nodded consciously and shook her head quickly.

"No, I mean, so much......"

"Can't I have a lot of patients in my family?"

I'm sorry boss, I'm sorry Miss Qin.

"Okay, but there is some porridge in it, and the patient can't eat it. ”

Ah Da was a little impatient by what he said, "What do you care? If you want to go up, you can go up, so much nonsense?"

The girl was frightened by Ah Da's inadvertent roar and her eyes were full of tears, and Ah Da couldn't help but feel panicked when she saw it.

"No, that's not what I meant, oh don't you keep crying......"

The girl hurriedly lowered her head and wiped the tears from her face.

"I'm just, didn't I scare all the customers in your store away, just as a compensation. ”

The girl shook her head, "No, there aren't many customers today, and it's a waste if you can't finish eating these when you buy them." ”

"I said I could finish eating, but what are you talking about?"

"Hurry, hurry. ”

"Oh oh good. ”

The girl could only nod stunned.

So Ah Da came back and gave Chu Hao a bowl of white rice porridge, and Ah Da's subordinates ate porridge for the night.

"Boss, the porridge has arrived. ”

Meng Yan took the porridge handed over by Chu Hao and weighed it, it was still warm and the portion was light.

Meng Yan frowned.

"So little, what should Qin Yue do if he is hungry again?"

Chu Hao secretly wiped a cold sweat in his heart.

Not everyone eats a pot like Meng Yan......

"Boss, Miss Qin is still a sick person and can't eat too much during her illness. ”

Meng Yan nodded suspiciously.

Qin Yue lay at the head of the bed and watched Meng Yan feed him spoonful by spoonful.

It was quiet in the ward for a long time.

"Young Master Meng?"

"Huh?"

Qin Yue pursed her lips and slightly dodged the spoon that Meng Yan had sent.

"You're a first-time servant, aren't you?"

"What's wrong. ”

Qin Yue was full of helplessness.

And ask me what's wrong?

Are you feeding? Spoon poke me in the nose, like you're shooting in place and waiting for the basket to follow you!

Qin Yue shook his head, "Forget it." ”

"Young Master Meng," Qin Yue tried to take the rice porridge in Meng Yan's hand.

"I won't bother you to go through a lot of trouble, you give it to me, I'll eat it myself, and it's not a crippled hand, it's still okay to eat." ”

And it's really awkward to ask Meng Yan to feed him!

Unexpectedly, as soon as Meng Yan retreated, Qin Yue fell onto the quilt.

"I'll feed you. ”

"Okay, okay, you look at it," Qin Yue pointed to his bloodless mouth, "The mouth is here." ”

"Well," when has he been so innocent? Don't you know where his mouth is?

It's just that Qin Yue, who is just looking at the weakness, suddenly feels that she has a kind of beauty on the sick table, which is too eye-catching, and she is afraid that she will not be able to control it.

After all, it doesn't seem good to keep staring at people like this.

Therefore, since Meng Yan fed Qin Yue, his eyes have never fallen on Qin Yue.

"Young Master Meng, is there something on my face?"

Qin Yue looked at Meng Yan who had turned his face like this, and couldn't help but touch his face.

"Why don't you get me a mirror and I'll look at it?"

Meng Yan sent the last mouthful of rice porridge into Qin Yue's mouth, and at the end, he thoughtfully wiped the rice stains from the corners of Qin Yue's mouth.

Qin Yue's mind suddenly crackled like fireworks.

Young Master Meng, you're foul like this! Can't you afford to play!!

Qin Yue roared madly in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm on the surface.

"Well, thank you. Could you please get me a mirror?"

"Don't," Meng Yan tossed the box into the trash, "you're clean." ”

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

There was another burst of embarrassment, Qin Yue would rather play with the quilt than talk to Meng Yan.

Because she really didn't know what to say.

As for Meng Yan, staring at Qin Yue deadly, he couldn't say a word.

Qin Yue could clearly feel a strong burning sensation coming from the top of his head, and that feeling was called a sour feeling.

"You ......"

Qin Yue and Meng Yan spoke at the same time, and stopped very tacitly.

Qin Yue smiled awkwardly.

"That, Young Master Meng, why don't you say it first. ”

"You first. ”

"Oh," Meng Yan twisted the corners of the quilt again, "I just want to know, what happened after I fell unconscious? ”

"What's wrong?"

Hearing Qin Yue say that something was wrong, he hurriedly leaned out and got closer to Qin Yue.

"Well, my head hurts," she touched her left atrium again, "and it hurts involuntarily here." ”

What's going on?Meng Yan frowned, didn't Yu Yang say that there was no problem anymore?

Well, when Yu Yang comes back, he must be asked to come back and have a look.

"Let Dr. Yu show you later. ”

"No," Qin Yue hurriedly waved his hand.

"It's not that kind of pain, it's another kind of pain. ”

"What do you mean. ”

Qin Yue's brain was aching faintly at this moment.

"I can't say it, it's just very uncomfortable, I can't breathe, I feel like I want to cry at any time, but I can't cry......"

Qin Yue muttered, that feeling always comes unexpectedly, such as now.

"It's like this feeling now," Qin Yue looked up at Meng Yan, his eyes were already full of tears at this moment.

"There's nothing that makes me feel sad, but I'm always sad, and I don't know why. ”

Qin Yue grabbed a handful of hair a little irritably, and she suddenly felt as if she hadn't fully adapted to this body.

Meng Yan gently pressed Qin Yue's eyes, and his voice suddenly became very gentle and gentle.

What does that feel like?

Qin Yue thought, it was the feeling of the cloud brocade woven by the fairy in the sky brushing the side of his face.

"Qin Yue, you don't have to be sad, you are very happy. ”

"Everything will be fine. ”

"Hmm, you're saying it's official, boss......"

Qin Yue still complained silently, but now her mood was a little better because of a little talk with Meng Yan.

"That's right, but sometimes I can't control it at all, as if my eyes aren't mine. ”