Chapter 32: A Bowl of One Million Chicken Soup
It took about an hour before Xu Rongrong woke up from his sleep.
At the head of the bed was steaming chicken soup, as well as soft and digestible porridge, and Zhan Yiyang's smiling eyes.
"Yiyang ......" Xu Rongrong hoarsely called out softly.
Zhan Yiyang was stunned at first, and then looked at her happily, "Rongrong, you can actually speak..."
Xu Rongrong was also stunned for a moment, she originally just wanted to call Zhan Yiyang and forget about her loss of voice, but she didn't expect that she really made a sound.
"I can speak...... Yiyang ......" Xu Rongrong raised his head excitedly, looking at Zhan Yiyang, although his voice was hoarse and not as sweet as before, he could finally hear the meaning clearly.
"Rongrong, I know you're excited, but your throat has been traumatized, so it's better to talk less now. When your throat is swollen, you can say as long as you want. Zhan Yiyang was first happy for Xu Rongrong, and then at a glance, he saw a thick bruise under Xu Rongrong's raised neck.
Looking at this bruise, Zhan Yiyang's heart felt as uncomfortable as if it was blocked, he sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Xu Rongrong with both hands, patting Xu Rongrong's back while softly persuading her to talk less.
Xu Rongrong nodded obediently and did not make another sound.
Zhan Yiyang has been hugging her tightly, not letting her see the unstoppable coldness in his eyes.
Lin Fang, Lin Fang, it's all you, it's you who made my glory like this, her neck, the bruises on her body, every sin she suffered, in the future, you will pay it back to me...
At this moment, Zhan Yiyang gave Lin Fang a ruthless heart in his heart that he would never let go, and when Lin Fang and the people behind him were investigated and punished in the future, Zhan Yiyang would definitely make Lin Fang pay a painful price for Xu Rongrong's injury...
Suddenly, Xu Rongrong seemed to be tempted by the fragrance of chicken soup, and worked hard to earn twice.
Zhan Yiyang let go of his arms in surprise and liberated Xu Rongrong from his embrace, he looked at her in surprise, "Rongrong, what's wrong?" ”
"I want chicken soup." Xu is after a sleep, Xu Rongrong not only can speak in her voice, but her complexion is also faintly ruddy, and now she only speaks with her mouth shape without making a sound, which makes her whole person look very cute.
"Want chicken soup?" Zhan Yiyang looked at Xu Rongrong with a smile, just now she was struggling so hard, he thought she was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, but he didn't expect it to be a greedy attack.
Thinking of this, Zhan Yiyang shook his head helplessly and dotingly, but his hands were not slow, he quickly opened the lid, took out the small white porcelain bowl, and after washing it, carefully put the chicken soup and boiled rotten chicken into the white porcelain bowl.
After Sister-in-law Ming cooked the chicken soup, she used a thermos box, so the fragrance that Xu Rongrong smelled was just a trace of it wafting out under the lid, and after Zhan Yiyang took the lid of the thermos box away, the thick smell of chicken soup floated out and filled the entire room.
The smell of this fragrant worm not only caused Xu Rongrong to swallow his saliva again and again, but also caused someone in the room who had been bored to sleep to open his eyes.
"Come on, it's not hot, take a sip." Zhan Yiyang held the white porcelain bowl in one hand and a small spoon in the other, and after blowing it carefully, he gently approached Xu Rongrong's mouth.
Xu Rongrong opened his mouth very cooperatively, took a mouthful of chicken soup, and felt the warm soup slide from the tip of his tongue to his throat, and then from his throat to his stomach, and a warm feeling overflowed all over his body.
"It's delicious." Xu Rongrong narrowed his eyes, opened his mouth and said these three words silently, with a look of great enjoyment on his face.
"Grunt," a voice came from behind him.
Xu Rongrong was stunned for a moment, looked back, but didn't see anyone.
At this time, Zhan Yiyang's small spoon came over again, and Xu Rongrong opened his mouth and swallowed it.
One mouthful, one mouthful, and another mouthful, Xu Rongrong slowly drank a bowl of chicken soup to the bottom.
"The chicken soup made by Sister-in-law Ming is so delicious, I feel a little stronger all over my body after drinking it, and my throat is not so uncomfortable." After swallowing the last bite of chicken soup, Xu Rongrong suddenly opened his mouth and said.
This time, instead of mimicking the shape of her mouth, she made a clear and slow sound.
"Grunt", this time, there was another sound behind him, slightly louder than Fang Cai.
Zhan Yiyang turned his head in surprise, his eyes staring at Xu Rongrong's clinical practice, a figure that was not too tall.
"Yiyang, this chicken soup is really fragrant, it's really comfortable to slide into your mouth, and the muscular sister-in-law cooks it so badly, it melts in your mouth, and it goes into your throat with the chicken soup, it's really delicious." Xu Rongrong closed his eyes slightly, his face was full of longing and aftertaste, as if he was thinking about the deliciousness of Fangcai's chicken soup.
Zhan Yiyang smiled when he saw this, he glanced at the figure who couldn't help but turn his body twice, lowered his head helplessly to cooperate with Xu Rongrong, and said gently, "There is still a bowl left, Rongrong, do you still want to drink it?" ”
"Ah, and I want to drink." Xu Rongrong's eyes widened and looked at Zhan Yiyang in surprise, looking unfinished.
"Okay, that's for you." Zhan Yiyang smiled gently, and his subordinates slowly put the chicken soup into a small porcelain bowl, but the corner of his eyes kept glancing at the figure that was turning over and over again.
Finally, when Zhan Yiyang picked up the soup in his hand and was about to hand it to Xu Rongrong, the figure finally couldn't sit still.
But seeing him sit up from the bed suddenly, barefoot and not even wearing shoes, he hurried to Zhan Yiyang, but stopped in front of him timidly.
Xu Rongrong looked at this young man who was only sixteen or seventeen years old in surprise, with big eyes, double eyelids and long eyelashes, which were very delicate, but his hair was messy and had not been combed for a few days, and his lips were also a little chapped and very dehydrated.
This young man was wearing a hospital gown, his skin was very pale, and from his always slightly frowning brow, Xu Rongrong could see that this young man must be a very bad tempered person.
"Hey, who are?" Xu Rongrong felt much better after drinking the chicken soup, although Zhan Yiyang didn't allow her to speak, but when he saw this young man, Xu Rongrong couldn't help but want to tease him.
"I want your chicken soup." The young man stared at the white porcelain bowl in Zhan Yiyang's hand with his eyes, and when he heard Xu Rongrong's question, not only did he not answer, but he rolled his eyes directly, and said directly to Zhan Yiyang.
Zhan Yiyang was slightly stunned, whether it was Tianning, Nian'en or Yue Xiu, they were all very well-educated and cultivated children, he really had never seen this kind of person who asked for other people's things without even saying polite questions.
"Kid, the soup is mine, are you sure you don't ask me, but him?" Seeing the young man's reaction, Xu Rongrong raised his eyebrows, glanced at the child with interest, and said very unceremoniously.
"You ......" The young man glared at Xu Rongrong, and then looked at her with great disdain, "I buy it with money, you pay for it, I just want soup." ”
"Yo, what a big breath." Xu Rongrong stared at the young man with wide eyes, but he didn't expect that he was an upstart and spoke in such a disdainful tone.
Seeing that the young man looked like he didn't care about his love, Xu Rongrong pursed his lips, and also pretended to be disdainful, and said casually, "Money? You're rich, huh? Okay, a million, can you afford it? ”
"A million?" The young man's eyes widened slightly, as if he didn't expect Xu Rongrong to open his mouth so much, but soon, the gluttonous worm in his body defeated a qiē, and the young man looked at the chicken soup a little impatiently, and said urgently, "One million for you, give me the chicken soup." ”
The boy himself should still have some cultivation, so he didn't go to grab the white porcelain bowl in Yiyang's hand, but the impatience in those eyes could be seen by anyone.
Xu Rongrong also seemed to be frightened, and his mouth was slightly closed.
One million is not much for her, but for an ordinary family, this is an astronomical amount, even for a well-off family, this million is equivalent to most of the savings.
But now, just for a bowl of chicken soup, a teenager actually threw out a million without hesitation.
Now, Xu Rongrong deeply doubts that this teenager has some problems with his IQ...
"A bowl of soup is just worth a million, are you willing to give it?" Xu Rongrong looked at the young man with a curious sideways face, obviously a little unimpressed by his urgency.
Maybe he's hungry, but that's not enough to justify him spending a million on a bowl of chicken soup.
Because one million is enough for him to buy a million bowls of chicken soup like this.
But the young man didn't understand Xu Rongrong's kindness, he glanced at Xu Rongrong with some impatience, and said loudly, "My money, I am willing to give, can you manage it?" ”
These words were really too arrogant, Xu Rongrong glanced at the young man, and the stubborn temper in his body also surged up. In the young man's expression, she took the white porcelain bowl in Zhan Yiyang's hand, put her mouth on the white porcelain bowl, and drank the chicken soup inside.
"You...... You ......" The young man originally thought that Xu Rongrong would give him chicken soup for one million, or he would serve it to him very respectfully.
But he didn't expect that Xu Rongrong would actually finish the chicken soup in one gulp.
Chicken soup, his chicken soup.
The young man's eyes turned red in an instant, and his already huge eyes widened under anger, and a pair of dark eyes looked at Xu Rongrong, as if there was a touch of crystal covering.
"It's all you, you drank my chicken soup, you return my chicken soup, return my chicken soup." The young man roared loudly, and Xu Rongrong felt that if Zhan Yiyang hadn't stopped in front of her in time, maybe the young man would have jumped up excitedly.
"You sue me, why do you have to buy chicken soup, even if it is a million." Xu Rongrong passed under Zhan Yiyang's armpit, stretched out his head, and looked at the young man strangely.
"You've drunk my chicken soup, what's the use of saying it." The young man roared lowly, and then sat on the hospital bed as if he was weak, his big eyes were weakly half-closed, which made people feel distressed and couldn't help but guess what this child had experienced.
Xu Rongrong felt a trace of guilt for his behavior just now, Zhan Yiyang saw her guilt, he stretched out his hand and stroked the top of her head, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you have chicken soup." ”
As soon as these words came out, the young man and Xu Rongrong both looked up at him. RV