Chapter 390: How's It Going? Handsome, right?

The morning light is slightly dewed, and the dawn is approaching.

When Yao Xiaowang's ancestral house was burning, Jiang Zhilian and Meng Qing went to the hospital in the provincial capital with the car.

Running all the way, everyone's face is full of exhaustion.

Because in addition to the patient, three people were informed in advance, so the hospital sent a large car.

Zhu Baomei sat in the passenger seat with luggage.

Jiang Zhilian and Meng Qing followed the doctors and nurses and sat in a circle around Meng Guohui, who was lying on the mobile bed.

I didn't change positions the whole time.

After arriving at the hospital and getting out of the car, Jiang Zhilian followed behind the doctor, looking like she wanted to say something.

Meng Qing suddenly grabbed her wrist and said in a low voice, "Needless to say." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Zhilian was stunned.

"The doctor noticed it too." Meng Qing explained.

"Oh......" Jiang Zhilian smiled bitterly: "So you all saw it!" I thought I was the only one who saw it......"

Not long after the car left Dayao County, Jiang Zhilian was surprised to find that Meng Guohui's fingers suddenly moved.

She wasn't sure if this was a good omen, so she didn't dare to say anything at the time, and planned to get out of the car and secretly communicate with the doctor.

Unexpectedly, Meng Qing saw everything in his eyes.

"You don't have to be so careful, just say what you find." Meng Qing paused and looked at Jiang Zhilian, "Just like you did before." ”

Jiang Zhilian smiled, "What was I like before?" ”

Meng Qing barely thought, "Do whatever you want." ”

"Ahem...... Jiang Zhilian was almost choked by the oncoming wind, "When will I do whatever I want?" ”

Meng Qing sniffed, "It's just a description." ”

Jiang Zhilian put away her joking expression, "I know what you mean." ”

He just wants her not to worry so much and just be herself.

There is no need to change anything for anything, or for whom.

The truth is such a truth, but life is complicated, and you can't help but consider the people around you.

Especially, the people she cares so much about.

"Just know." Meng Qing took Jiang Zhilian and walked slowly, and explained lightly: "The doctor gave my dad a new medicine, which may have some stimulation, so his hand will move twitchingly. This is a kind of instinctive nerve reflex that is a normal response. ”

"Ah, I thought it was a good omen to be able to move! It's like this in TV dramas, moving his fingers, and then running to call the doctor, and then the doctor told the family with tears in his eyes that there was a miracle! Jiang Zhilian sighed twice, "It seems that I am too naΓ―ve!" ”

"Not too naΓ―ve." Meng Qing turned his head to look at Jiang Zhilian, and said with a serious face: "It's because I care too much." ”

"Do you care too much about you?" Jiang Zhilian looked back at Meng Qing, hooked her lips and smiled.

"Isn't it?" Meng Qing looked directly into Jiang Zhilian's eyes.

"Yes, it's because I care too much. I'm afraid that you will think too much, I am afraid that you will be disappointed, and I am afraid that you will be sad. Jiang Zhilian finished speaking in one breath and pinched Meng Qing's palm, "So, are you particularly proud?" Being loved so really, isn't there a feeling of fearlessness? ”

"Nope." Meng Qing shook his head and said solemnly: "I cherish it. ”

"That's pretty much it." Jiang Zhilian nodded, "Mr. Meng, you are very sensible!" ”

The two whispered as they followed the doctors and nurses into the hospital building.

The transfer procedures are not very complicated, Ji Lao said hello in advance, almost all the way to the green light, even the vice president came to visit, and arranged for an experienced doctor to examine Meng Guohui.

Zhu Baomei couldn't help here, she was in a hurry to see her son, so she didn't plan to stay in the hospital longer.

She pulled Jiang Zhilian into the corridor and explained, "If there is anything urgent, you can call Zhuang Zhuang." The number of the commissary downstairs of him, do you have it? ”

"Yes!" Jiang Zhilian nodded, "You can go and accompany Brother Zhuangzhuang!" Don't worry about it here, I'll go with Meng Qing to play with you in two days. ”

"Done!" Zhu Baomei left the hospital with a large bag of luggage and a happy step.

The mother and son, who have been separated for several months, are about to meet, and thinking about that scene, it should be quite warm.

Jiang Zhilian smiled and turned around and went back to the ward.

The attending doctor and Meng Qing were still talking about something, and the busy figures of the two nurses were dangling in front of them.

After a while, all the equipment for monitoring various indicators of the body was completed, and the drip was also imprinted.

Meng Guohui didn't know when, he had already changed into a hospital gown.

It is a single room with a companion bed and a sofa that can seat three people.

The conditions can be said to be quite good.

The doctor and nurse spent more than half an hour explaining the precautions for writing a book and various thoughtful tips, and then closed the door and left.

Meng Qing sat on the sofa, pinched his eyebrows, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Tired, aren't you?" Jiang Zhilian shook off the quilt on the bed, "You go to bed and sleep for a while!" I don't see you closing your eyes all the way in the car. ”

She said as she picked up the two thermos under the bedside table, "I'm going to get some hot water, and there will be no hot water after a while." ”

"I'll go with you." Meng Qing stood up and took a thermos from Jiang Zhilian's hand.

Jiang Zhilian smiled and said: "It's just a piece of water, I don't need to accompany me, and I won't get lost." ”

"You haven't had a good rest along the way. I'm tired, and so are you! Meng Qing opened the door of the ward with a thermos and walked out.

Jiang Zhilian smiled and followed.

When I came back from fetching water, someone in the corridor was pushing a cart to sell food.

They didn't bother to go out again, so they directly bought a sick meal to eat.

The big pot of rice is really not flattering, and the rice is a little raw.

Jiang Zhilian frowned when she ate, three dishes, two points of rice, she could pick a hundred faults.

Meng Qing finished eating quietly, sighed lightly, and put down his chopsticks, "This sick meal is made, and if you don't get sick, you have to eat sick." ”

"Right? You don't think it's tasty, do you? Jiang Zhilian stuffed the last mouthful of rice into her mouth and chewed it firmly, "I thought it was because I had a bad mouth and an occupational disease!" ”

Meng Qing leaned down on the back of the sofa and complained helplessly, "There is still a Yang Ji snack missing from the meal in the canteen of our county hospital." ”

Jiang Zhilian thought about it, and suddenly became happy, "I really can't hear who you are scolding." ”

"A raccoon dog, half a catty and eight taels, it's not good." In the past few days, except for the steamed buns made by Yao Xiaowang, he has really not eaten anything delicious, and Meng Qing misses Jiang Zhilian's cooking a little.

As the old saying goes, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift!

After Jiang Zhilian finished eating, she took the lunch box and chopsticks to the water room to wash.

After coming back, she leaned on Meng Qing and said softly: "I won't stay in the ward with you during the day tomorrow, I want to go around." Check out the restaurants, shops and markets, and get to know the market. ”

Meng Qing grabbed her shoulders and reached out to rub her warm ear lips, "Well, there's nothing wrong here." You're busy, stay safe and don't get into trouble. ”

Jiang Zhilian snorted and said with a smile: "I'm the kind of person who causes trouble!" ”

Meng Qing suddenly remembered something and asked, "Who did you learn from when you dragged the village chief's daughter to the ground as a hostage?" ”

Jiang Zhilian tilted her head to look at Meng Qing and raised her eyebrows proudly, "How is it?" Handsome, right? ”

Meng Qing nodded, "Heroic!" ”

"Hahaha......" Jiang Zhilian covered her mouth and chuckled a few times, "I learned a few offensive moves from Sister Liao, changed my appearance, and became wise in a hurry, according to the situation at the time, I played a little on the spot, and I subdued the village chief's daughter." ”

Meng Qing looked thoughtful, and didn't respond for a long time.

"My advantage is that I have a quick response, and I usually have no problem hiding from someone or something. One-on-one, even a seasoned thug wouldn't necessarily hurt me. ”

Jiang Zhilian slowly said to herself: "However, sometimes, it's not just a matter of hiding. So, I asked Sister Liao to teach me a few tricks to subdue people. I didn't expect it to be quite practical! ”

"When I get back, I'll have to find someone to learn a few tricks." Meng Qing said seriously.

"Don't you already have a reliable partner! Small animals or something......" Jiang Zhilian said with a smile: "I always feel that if you whistle, you can call a flock of birds to come over and peck at the enemy's eyes or something, and you will never fight alone." ”