By the time Song Qingmei came back, I was already dying of hunger.

Seeing me like this, Song Qingmei hurriedly rang the bell and called the nurse over. After some checking, it turned out that I was just too hungry and there was no problem.

So, Song Qingmei hurriedly fed me the millet porridge she bought, bite by bite.

When a beautiful woman eats porridge for me, I am naturally happy and my mood becomes comfortable.

Before I knew it, I had already killed the three bowls of millet porridge that Song Qingmei bought, and I felt that I was still a little unsatisfied.

"Where did you buy this? I remember that there really are no Chinese restaurants here! I asked Song Qingmei, my eyes full of doubts.

But Song Qingmei said indifferently: "You still want to thank Chu Xia, she found millet and made porridge for you." Otherwise, you think that in the United States, there will be such porridge for you to eat! ”

I nodded, not retorting.

So I continued to ask where Chu Xia went, but Song Qingmei's answer was still the same answer!

Play in the casino!

It's really rare to see a girl who can be greedy to play to such a point, and she is so lucky!

Song Qingmei cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and planned to wash them, so that I could lie down and not move.

After Song Qingmei left, the cold environment and the sound of dripping in the ward kept echoing in my ears. No matter how much you dodge, it seems impossible to dodge, haunting all the thoughts that haunt your entire mind.

Finally I couldn't help it anymore and was going to pull out the needle.

At this time, the little nurse came to change the dressing, and directly pressed me on the bed strongly, and asked me to lie down obediently, and she wanted to continue the injection!

"Beauty, do you know how many injections I have left?" I asked the little nurse, looking at the bottles of needle water, feeling a little puzzled.

The little nurse held up four fingers, which I thought were four bottles.

As a result, when the little nurse finished the injection, she wrote directly to me - fourteen bottles!

It turned out that I didn't notice that the other hand of the little nurse also represents a number, which is one, which adds up to 14!

Now that the number of bottles has been decided, I can only wait obediently.

Life in the hospital is really boring, especially when you are waiting for your injections.

Moreover, I was the only one in this ward, and I was even more bored. 、

As soon as I thought about the semi-finals in five days, I started to worry about whether my body could handle it. ，

Besides, in the semi-finals, it was a very brutal battle, no less than the finals!

I was thinking about what to do, and Song Qingmei had already walked back, came to my bedside, and brought me a few books.

When I took the book and read it, I almost vomited blood. I'm such a patient here, and she actually showed me a playboy, this, how can I stand it!

"Miss Song, that, I'm not feeling well, you better find a pastime novel to relieve my boredom! If you let me see this, I may be hungry, but it is not a good thing! ”

Saying that, I returned the playboy book to Song Qingmei.

Song Qingmei was still a little surprised by my words, but after taking the book, she immediately understood what was going on. Her face turned red, and she said helplessly: "This is the book that Da Zhuang bought, saying that you will definitely like it!" ”

Originally, I felt average about Da Zhuang, but it was this book, and I decided to give him a thumbs up.

How much I knew what I needed to get this book to me so precisely.

"Don't overthink it, look at this one!" Song Qingmei handed over the book of boxing and handed it to my right hand.

I looked up and saw that there seemed to be something in the inner industry.

With the previous experience, I decided to stay still and see if Song Qingmei would look this way.

Seeing that she didn't look at it, I quickly opened the book, feeling that my body was steaming, and my whole body was about to smoke, which was very comfortable.

Maybe my reaction was too big, Song Qingmei finally found out that I was wrong, and hurriedly snatched the book over to take a look. Her face suddenly changed drastically, and she scolded--hooligan!

I'm depressed.,Isn't this just a hot-blooded novel.,And then add some pictures.,As for it?

But this time Song Qingmei didn't leave, but peeled apples for me to eat.

Eating apples, I suddenly thought of Wu Shuang, and I didn't know what his situation was!

Song Qingmei saw that I was a little distracted and didn't eat apples, so she asked, "What, apples are not delicious?" ”

"No, I think of Wu Shuang! How is he now, is he okay? I asked Song Qingmei, her eyes gloomy.

Hearing my question, Song Qingmei fell silent, as if she was reluctant to say more.

And Wu Shuang himself also knows that this is a boxing match with no return, and this result is also normal.

Even I won the intermediate tournament with embarrassment.

The level of the international boxing competition is really as we expected, it is not a grade at all, which is why Wu Shuang won so hard.

"He's still in the ward, he's awake, but he's got brain damage. Even if it returns to normal, some normal reactions, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do! Song Qingmei said truthfully, which is a reminder for me.

I nodded, intending not to ask Wu Shuang about it anymore.

I think it's a pity for him, but he has done his best, and the rest is for me to complete the unfinished things for Wu Shuang alone.

"Don't be too sad, he also knows that he may be like this in the future, so he wrote a letter to you in advance to let you do a good job!" Song Qingmei said, took out a white envelope and refused to give it to me, which read: Wang Quan personally opened.

She tore the envelope for me and handed the paper to my right hand for me to read for myself.

On the letter, Wu Shuang himself may not be against the other party, and I hope that if I read the letter, if possible, I will bring his ashes or body back to the motherland.

He is Chinese, even if he dies, he must return to his roots!

After reading the letter, I felt a little heavy.

"What will he do when we go back?" I asked Song Qingmei, this is the question I am most concerned about now.

"If we can treat him, we will continue to treat, and if we can't treat him, we can only take him back. As for the outcome, I can't guarantee it! Song Qingmei said, her eyes flickering.

I probably understand what Song Qingmei meant, a fighter with no use value, can only be abandoned in the end.

And Wu Shuang, it's time to be abandoned, it's just a matter of time!

"Anyway, I hope you can let him die a good death!" From the moment I reluctantly joined as a fighter, I knew everything, there was too much helplessness.

Song Qingmei listened to my words, nodded very seriously, and promised to let Wu Shuang die well.

Before I knew it, Song Qingmei and I had been chatting for a whole afternoon.

During this period, the little nurse came to change my dressing a few times, but it didn't disturb our conversation.

I don't know how many bottles of potion there are left, but I feel the sound in my ears that never stops.

"Goodbye!" In the evening, Song Qingmei said goodbye to me and said that she would send porridge later.

After Song Qingmei left, I looked at the deserted ward, and I really wanted to call back and tell Li Qian that I was tired!

This idea can only be thought about in my heart, and I don't want her to worry.

It's best that she doesn't wait for me, my fate is already like this, and I shouldn't provoke her life again.

Can I win the semi-finals?

"Wang Quan, are you better, I brought you marshmallows, do you want to eat them?" I was sighing when Chu Xia walked in unsuspectingly, interrupting my train of thought.

"This ...... You better cook me millet porridge, I'm hungry! With that, my stomach rumbled, and I felt a little embarrassed.

Chu Xia laughed on the side, but soon returned to normal.

After putting the marshmallow away, Chu Xia asked me suspiciously: "There is no millet porridge here at all, how can you eat it?"

"It's not you......" I was about to continue, when I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

If Chu Xia knew, why didn't she tell me in the first place?

Also, she has always liked to go to the casino, how could she give up her interest for me. She seems to have eaten everything but marshmallows, I've seen her eat the others!

"What isn't you? How am I not me? "Chu Xia was talking to me about word games, which seemed to be deliberate.

"It's nothing, do you know how to cook millet porridge?" I asked casually, confirming my suspicions.

"Well, first of all, I have to have millet, in this place in the United States, I have to go far away to have millet to sell! Besides, you'll have to give me a kitchen, or I won't be able to cook it!" In the end, my skills are average, and I guess you will regret it when you finish eating! Chu Xia said, her expression was a little exaggerated, and it didn't seem like she was lying.

After listening to Chu Xia's words, I can probably know where Song Qingmei's millet porridge came from.

Chu Xia played in my hospital room for a while, said to buy me some snacks later, and left in a hurry.

After a while, Song Qingmei came back with two thermos pots and put them next to my bed.

It looked as if she had just experienced a scene of sweating. There was not much smell in the air, and there seemed to be a faint smell of sweat in the air.

I do have some on me, but it is different from Song Qingmei's sweat smell, she has the sweat smell of perfume, even if she smells it, she feels that it is a fragrance.

Afterwards, Song Qingmei told me how good Chu Xia was, and then served me a bowl of hot millet porridge.

After eating a bowl of porridge, I said lightly: "Thank you!" ”

Ever since Chu Xia came here just now, I already understood what was going on.

It's not enough, I'm a little curious, why is Song Qingmei, who has always been cold, so concerned about me?

Could it be that you are in love with me, or something else?

It's hard to guess what a woman thinks!

"You're welcome, you should thank Chu Xia!" Hearing this, Song Qingmei's body shook obviously, but then returned to normal, smiling a little unnaturally, and the bowl almost fell to the ground.

Luckily, my right hand still had the strength to catch the bowl perfectly.

"Hot......" I quickly put the bowl aside, feeling that my hands were about to burn red.

"You're such a fool, you have to take this porridge slowly, and you can't take it off directly, otherwise it will be hot!" After Song Qingmei finished speaking, she gave me a mouthful to dry, and then sent it to my mouth.

Originally, I wanted to debunk Song Qingmei's lie, but I really don't know how to debunk this white lie!

After eating the porridge, I felt full, and was about to continue to ask Song Qingmei about other things, but she had already gone out to wash the dishes and no longer paid attention to me.

The little nurse also came in at this time and changed my dressing.

After asking the little nurse, I learned that there were still 8 bottles of potion.

If it goes well, you can be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow.

The life in the hospital was so helpless, I really wanted to go back to the hotel, at least there was no smell of potions and boredom.

Also, as we get closer and closer to the fight, I have to get back to training!

"It seems that you are really good at coaxing people, the little nurse is so happy to be coaxed by you!" Song Qingmei suddenly walked in and looked at me with a smile. I saw behind her, holding a bag, which was clearly a washed dish.

"She just happens to be able to listen, and if she doesn't know Chinese, even if my mouth is strong, it's useless." Besides, I really just asked her some regular questions and nothing else! I said it seriously, so as not to misunderstand Song Qingmei.

"Why are you explaining this to me? You should go to Li Shuang to explain! When Song Qingmei heard my words, she seemed a little displeased, and her face changed.

I wondered, "Actually, I ......"

"Just rest if you don't have anything to do, the body is the capital of the revolution. You're the last fighter and I want you to make it past the semifinals, it's good for you and for me, isn't it? Song Qingmei seemed to know what I was going to say, so she hurriedly said something else to divert what I said just now.

"Well, then you go back first, I can do it alone!" I knew that Song Qingmei was leaving, so I didn't plan to keep her!

Song Qingmei nodded and left in a hurry!

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