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"Huh~"

Another coquettish cry sounded in the familiar old place.

The lights flickered, and they went out for half a day.

The sun was shining, shining in from the window, Wang Dazhi opened his eyes in a daze, and what came into his eyes was a piece of snow white, and he sighed leisurely: "Another beautiful spring dream, it seems that I haven't watched a film for a long time, it's time to masturbate." ”

"Click~"

Huangfu Wuqi opened the door and came in, paced in front of Wang Dazhi, and said, "Dazhi, can you take good care of your body, can you stop taking viagra indiscriminately?" ”

Wang Dazhi's face turned red, however, when he saw that Huangfu Wuqi cared about him so much, he was immediately moved: "Doctor, thank you for your concern, I will pay attention to my body." ”

"Who cares about you? I care about my little spirit's body. ”

Huangfu Wuqi secretly groaned in his heart, but the worried look on his face remained unchanged, and he said with concern: "You have a good rest, with your physique, it is estimated that you will be discharged from the hospital in a while." ”

With that, he hurried away.

"In such a hurry?" Wang Dazhi was stunned for a moment, looked up at the window, the wind was beautiful, and he yelled at the door: "Doctor, the ghost door is closed and the hell is not open now, the underworld is not open, you can go to reincarnation later!" ”

"Reincarnation? What's that? ”

Tong Na happened to open the door and came in, and when she heard Wang Dazhi's yell, she was slightly stunned and looked at Wang Dazhi suspiciously.

"Ahem, ahem, I'm hanging my throat!" Wang Dazhi laughed dryly.

Tong Na rolled her eyes, "You have a broken voice, do you need to hang?" Roaring directly can penetrate into people's hearts and shock people's souls. It makes people feel like they are fluttering like immortals, as if they are driving a crane to the west. ”

"I'm praising you for me."

Wang Dazhi was dumbfounded.

"Now, I've made you chicken soup, you can drink it while it's hot!" Tong Na put down the insulated lunch box in her hand. opened it, revealing the dark soup inside, "Here you go, you drink it quickly, I still have something to do on the construction site." I'll have to hurry away in a moment. ”

"Gollum." Wang Dazhi looked at the black soup, his eyes were straight, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said: "Da Na, you have to go beforehand, with my body, I can be discharged from the hospital in a while, I don't need to make up for it, right?" ”

Tong Na stared at Wang Dazhi with a smile and said, "What? Don't you like the chicken soup I cooked? ”

"No, Dana. The chicken soup you make is 'chicken soup for the soul', which is unique in the world, and I like it very much. Wang Dazhi picked up the chicken soup with tears in his eyes and took a small sip, and after a while, he straightened up, his eyes were dull, his mouth foamed, and he muttered: "I want to wash my stomach, I want to wash my stomach......"

Before he finished speaking, he tilted his head. Fell down.

"Great Wisdom—"

Tong Na looked at Wang Dazhi who fell in shock, and said to herself: "No, I remember that I changed the formula, why is it still so poisonous?" ”

"Ouch. Ouch yo ......"

At night, Wang Dazhi wailed alone in the ward, originally with his physical condition, he could almost be discharged from the hospital after the fire was over, however, Tong Na made him lie down again with a pot of "chicken soup for the soul". And continued to diarrhea, had to be hospitalized for observation.

"Click~"

In the middle of the night, when the moon was quiet, the door of the ward suddenly opened, and Wang Dazhi's hairs exploded, "My God, could it be that the hospital has a perverted madman who kills patients to take organs while they are asleep?" ”

He was drenched in cold sweat and frightened, thinking, "Shall I kill him?" But I haven't killed anyone! ”

"Great Wisdom—"

A soft, crisp sound crept in.

"Huh?" Wang Dazhi heard the familiar voice, lifted the quilt, stared at the person with wide eyes, and said in astonishment: "Xiaoling, it's so late, what are you doing?" ”

The person who came was Lin Zhiling, she walked over slowly, her posture was a little awkward, as if she was limping, her pretty face was slightly red, she handed the rice cooker in her hand to Wang Dazhi, and said softly: "Dazhi, I made you some chicken soup, you drink it while it's hot!" ”

"Chicken ...... Chicken soup? Wang Dazhi looked up at the alarm clock on the wall, it was three o'clock in the morning, and he asked tentatively, "Do you want to drink it now?" ”

"Yes, the chicken soup should be drunk while it is hot."

Lin Zhiling looked at Wang Dazhi expectantly.

"Good...... All right! Wang Dazhi smiled dryly and picked up the chicken soup and swallowed it, swallowed a few mouthfuls, his eyes lit up, and praised: "Xiaoling, your craftsmanship is really good." ”

Lin Zhiling smiled like a flower, and said shyly: "Then, what do you think of the taste compared to Sister Tong Na's chicken soup?" ”

Wang Dazhi sighed: "Don't mention Dana's craftsmanship, eating Dana's food is almost life-threatening, I don't dare to let her cook at home, the taste is too scary." After a pause, he sighed again: "Where can you compare to Xiaoling's craftsmanship, this chicken soup tastes so good, it is the most delicious chicken soup I have ever eaten in my life." ”

"Really? If you like to drink, I'll cook more for you in the future. Lin Zhiling's eyes narrowed and he smiled happily.

"Well, once in a while."

Wang Dazhi saw Lin Zhiling so happy, and he couldn't bear to refuse too ruthlessly.

"Also, you can't drink chicken soup too often, otherwise it's easy to overfill it." Lin Zhiling tilted his head and said embarrassedly: "I'm too stupid to think it through." ”

"Cough, cough, that, Xiao Ling......" Wang Dazhi whispered: "I've finished drinking the chicken soup." ”

"Oh, you're done." Lin Zhiling took the rice cooker and said with a sweet smile: "Then let's chat!" ”

"Well, that's fine."

After all, people made him chicken soup, and he couldn't wipe it clean after drinking it and didn't recognize anyone, so he endured sleepiness and chatted with the happy Lin Zhiling all night, from his childhood to Lan Xiang's graduation, and finally couldn't hold back his sleepiness and fell asleep.

"Great wisdom?"

Lin Zhiling called Wang Dazhi a few times, and seeing that Wang Dazhi had begun to snore slightly, she looked tender, gently touched Wang Dazhi's face, hesitated for a while, and finally lowered her head and kissed Wang Dazhi's lips slightly, and whispered coquettishly: "Dazhi, I like you." ”

"The chicken soup is delicious."

Wang Dazhi suddenly turned over, chirped, and smiled stupidly in his sleep.

"Silly."

Lin Zhiling snorted and laughed softly.

"I'll give you chicken soup next time."

She shyly kissed Wang Dazhi's forehead again, picked up the rice cooker and quietly exited the ward, closing the door.

"It's been a long talk."

At the door, Huangfu Wuqi yawned tiredly.

"Doctor, you haven't slept yet?"

Lin Zhiling put the rice cooker back behind his back in a panic, and a hint of blush appeared on his pretty face.

"How dare I sleep? What if Wang Dazhi's little bastard suddenly becomes beastly and hurts you? Huangfu Wuqi yawned.

Lin Zhiling pouted: "You are not allowed to talk about great wisdom like this." ”

"Yes, with great wisdom, forget about the doctor." Huangfu Wuqi rolled his eyes, "I'm blind and worried, I don't understand the things of your young people, you can toss it yourself!" ”

After speaking, he yawned continuously and turned to leave, muttering as he walked: "Alas, unjustly, in order to fight for the length of the chicken soup, he actually made the soup with illness, and personally supervised it, busy from night to midnight, is it worth it?" ”

"The most important thing, Nima, I smell the old chicken soup, but I can't drink it." With tears in his eyes, he said, "Alas, don't mention it, go back and nibble on my cucumber!" The poor have the wrong of the poor. ”

Behind, Lin Zhiling glanced at the ward with a sweet smile and left quietly.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )