Chapter 241: Chicken Soup
ps: Happy Dragon Boat Festival, everyone, drink more chicken soup for the soul......
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"Bang~"
As a light blue mist rose, Wang Dazhi, who was covered in red fruits, suddenly appeared in front of Tong Na and Xiao Na. βοΌ
Wang Dazhi's eyes were closed, his face was pale, and Chi Guoguo's body was covered with scars, and even bright red flesh and blood could be clearly seen wriggling from the scars.
"Great Wisdomβ"
Tong Na exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly lay down in front of Wang Dazhi's chest.
After half a ring, she sat down on the ground and muttered, "Dazhi, there is no heartbeat." β
"I'm not dead."
"You're dead."
"I'm not dead."
"You're dead...... Well? β
Tong Na turned her head to look at Wang Dazhi's face, only to see Wang Dazhi's eyes slightly open, grinning slightly.
"Dazhi, you're okay, you're okay, I know you won't leave lightly."
Tong Na lay on Wang Dazhi's body and cried excitedly.
Wang Dazhi said weakly: "Da Na, I'm fine, Lord Yan doesn't dare to accept me, and I promised you to accompany you for a lifetime, how dare I die lightly." β
"Great Wisdom!!"
Tong Na wiped her tears, and a faint emotion rose in her heart.
Xiao Na poked her little head curiously: "Uncle Dazhi, are you sick?" β
Wang Dazhi chuckled and said: "That's right, Uncle Dazhi is too lazy and eats ice cream all day long, so if you get sick, you don't want to learn from Uncle Dazhi in the future, you have to exercise regularly, and you won't get sick." β
Cortana pouted: "Uncle Dazhi, you just don't want to buy me ice cream to eat." β
"Haha...... Uh, hiss~"
Wang Dazhi was amused by Xiao Na and laughed loudly, however, his movement was slightly bigger, and he immediately involved the wound on his body, and the tearing pain of that moment made him take a deep breath of cold air, and his face was snow-white.
"Dazhi, don't speak, the injuries on your body are so severe, you have a good rest, I will always be by your side."
Tong Na saw that Wang Dazhi grinned in pain, and she immediately persuaded Wang Dazhi to rest.
"Well, I'm a little sleepy."
Wang Dazhi's eyes were slightly closed, and within a minute, he immediately fell asleep.
Xiao Na glanced at Wang Dazhi and whispered: "Mom, Uncle Dazhi is asleep, is it that we haven't found him for too long, and he is sleepy while hiding?" β
Tong Na was made to laugh at such a cute question from Xiao Na, smiled brightly, and said softly: "That's right, Uncle Dazhi has been avoiding us, we haven't found him for so long, and he is sleepy." β
"Oh."
Cortana nodded as if she didn't understand.
Tong Na lightly moved Wang Dazhi onto the hospital bed, Xiao Na looked around boredly, suddenly, her eyes lit up, pointed to Wang Dazhi's lower body, and said happily: "Mom, look, little earthworm." β
As she spoke, her outstretched little hand grabbed Wang Dazhi's "little earthworm".
"That's not a little earthworm, don't catch it."
Tong Na looked over, her pretty face suddenly changed slightly, and she quickly stretched out her hand to cover Wang Dazhi's "little earthworm", blocking Xiao Na's behavior of catching the little earthworm.
Cortana was dissatisfied: "Mom, I want to play with the little earthworm." β
Tong Na only felt a stream of heat coming from her white and tender Xiu at the moment, which made her face blush, she forcibly endured the shame in her heart, and persuaded Xiao Na: "Xiao Na, that's not a little earthworm, it's a little snake, it will bite, you can't touch it, you know?" β
"Little snake?"
Xiao Na looked at Tong Na in confusion: "How could Uncle Dazhi hide a little snake?" β
Tong Naqiao's face flushed: "He...... He wanted to make us snake soup. β
"Hey, it's disgusting, Cortana shouldn't eat it!"
Xiao Na disliked and distanced herself from Wang Dazhi.
Tong Na breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and hurriedly helped Wang Dazhi cover the quilt.
"Click!"
The door of the ward was suddenly opened, and before the person had fully entered the room, Lin Zhiling's voice had already come: "Xiao Na, look what delicious food Auntie has brought you." β
The tears on her pretty face had not yet been wiped away, and she came in with a smile and a lunch box, but suddenly saw Tong Na sitting on the edge of the bed, she was stunned and said, "Sister Tong Na, are you awake?" β
Tong Na smiled and nodded: "Hmm." β
"I've made you some chicken soup, drink it while it's hot."
Lin Zhiling walked towards Tong Na with the lunch box, but stopped halfway through, looking at Wang Dazhi on the hospital bed blankly, and was speechless in surprise: "He...... He...... He ......"
Tong Na glanced at Lin Zhiling deeply, and sighed: "That's right, it's indeed him, he didn't really die." β
"He's not dead, he's not dead." Lin Zhiling's tears flowed down again uncontrollably, and he looked at Wang Dazhi who was sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed excitedly, "He's fine, he's fine, it's really good." β
"Shh~"
Xiao Na suddenly put her index finger to her mouth and whispered, "Uncle Dazhi is asleep, don't talk so loudly, it will make Uncle Dazhi noisy." β
"Oh, well, I'll be quiet, I'll be quiet."
Lin Zhiling kept wiping his tears, but the tears were like a flood that burst the embankment, endlessly, and he couldn't stop wiping them at all, but he just flowed down vigorously.
Tong Na stood up and took Lin Zhiling's lunch box, and said in a low voice: "You can be alone with him for a while!" β
"Huh?"
Lin Zhiling looked at Tong Na in surprise and said in a panic: "Tong ...... Sister Tong Na, you ...... I...... I'll leave now, you accompany Dazhi! β
After saying that, she left in a hurry.
"Chiling!"
Tong Na opened her mouth and shouted Lin Zhiling, however, Lin Zhiling's figure quickly disappeared at the door, and she couldn't stay at all.
"Dana, you call me?"
Wang Dazhi opened his eyes in a daze from his sleep and glanced at Tong Na sleepily.
"Huh?"
Tong Na was stunned for a moment, smiled suddenly, lifted the lunch box in her hand, and said strangely: "Dazhi, you woke up just right, come, drink some chicken soup to make up." β
"Chicken ...... Chicken soup? β
Wang Dazhi looked at the lunch box in Tong Na's hand sluggishly, remembering the chicken soup that Tong Na had made by herself in the past, everyone who had drunk it, Tong Jin had stomach lavage twice, and he had stayed in the hospital for one more day, these terrible experiences told him - this chicken soup can't be drunk!!
He swallowed his saliva and said weakly: "Dana, my body is so weak that I can't make up for it." β
Tong Na looked at Wang Dazhi with a smile: "You really don't drink?" β
Wang Dazhi kept shaking his head: "If you don't drink, I don't drink." β
"Okay, you don't drink it, our mother and daughter do."
Tong Na opened the lunch box, a fresh aroma spread, Wang Dazhi snorted, the aroma suddenly entered his heart, he was shocked, stared at the lunch box in Tong Na's hand with wide eyes, drooled and said: "Da Na, your craftsmanship has risen, it is so fragrant." β
Xiao Na took a sip of chicken soup with the lid of the lunch box, and said cutely: "Uncle Dazhi, this is not made by my mother, it is made by Aunt Lin Zhiling, but it is delicious." β
"Huh? Did it happen to the spirits? β
Wang Dazhi looked at the lunch box blankly, drooling, and cheekily said to Tong Na: "Da Na, I'm hungry ......" (to be continued.) )