It's just that some are bruises, some are bruises, plus elbows and knees, and ankles......

In the end, Su Qiao relented, because he was too hungry.

After taking the first bite, she never stopped.

It's so delicious.

It's not just that this blood-tonic porridge is too delicious, but ......

She didn't know how long it had been since she had tasted in her mouth, so long that she had forgotten it.

I didn't expect that one day she would still be able to taste the taste of food.

Bittersweet and sour, she can't wait to try them all one by one.

ate two large bowls in a row, just when Su Qiao rubbed his stomach and looked forward to it......

Qin Mohan took back the bowl, and even the insulated box containing the porridge was put away.

"I can't eat any more, and you'll be allowed to drink another bowl before going to bed later."

"......" Su Qiao didn't react for a while, and only glared at him angrily for a while.

Protest, resolutely protest.

She is a patient now, and she can't even fill her stomach, which is too inhuman.

Qin Mohan went to the bathroom and wrung a small handkerchief and wiped her mouth:

"Be nice, the doctor said you had a concussion and you can't eat too much at once."

"...... "Good fart, I haven't eaten all day today, how can I eat two bowls of porridge?"

"Don't move, I'll call the doctor to come and show you."

Qin Mohan stretched out his hand and pressed the person who was struggling to sit up back to the head of the bed, turned around and walked out of the ward.

"Little Four, can't I really beat him?"

Su Qiao touched his stomach that was at most half full, and he was so angry that he died.

444 hurriedly gave her a hand, for fear that she would want to punch violently if she didn't agree.

[Host, he is for your good, after a few days your feet are healed, you can eat whatever you want. 】

[Let me tell you, there are too many delicious things in this world, there are many snacks, there are many beautiful cakes, milk tea, and all kinds of beautiful and delicious ice cream......]

In order to appease Su Qiao, 444 said while getting a lot of pictures.

The more Su Qiao looked at it, the more hungry he became, if it wasn't for the sake of maintaining his image, he might be drooling.

"Shut up."

She is already hungry now, and showing her so many pictures at this time, is Xiao Si sure that he is not taking revenge on her?

Doesn't anyone pity her, a person who hasn't had a taste in her mouth for many years?

However, at the thought of being able to eat all these things in the future, Su Qiao suddenly became interested in this world and was full of expectations.

Qin Mohan soon brought back a young male doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

Su Qiao glanced at the young male doctor and pointed to his right ankle, his eyes were a little cold.

"You think you need to make it like this?"

Isn't it another quack doctor who wants to 'kill for money'?

Don't think she doesn't know, her ankle strain is a bit bad at best.

At most, it will be fixed and put on some medicine, and there is no need for any plaster cast.

And on the knee, although there is a piece of skin, there is no need to tie it like a pig's trotter.

Nie Feng turned his head to look at Qin Mohan, coughed lightly twice, and explained:

"Ahem, your ankle ligament strain is very serious, it's better to fix it with a plaster cast, so that you don't accidentally exert yourself."

"The injury on your knee is not light, it is best not to use force on this leg during this time, and the wound should not touch the water."

"Doctor Nie, you may not know, I am also studying medicine."

Su Qiao almost laughed angrily at him.

What she meant, the doctor should have understood, but he still talked about him left and right.

Under Su Qiao's somewhat cold gaze, Nie Feng involuntarily touched his nose.

"Ahem, I really don't know."

Then he gave his friend Qin Mohan a look, and hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet.

Looking at his back, Su Qiao shouted with some hatred:

"Doctor Nie, I remember you, if I have any problems with this leg, I will look for you in the future."

As for what to do with him, he will find out later.

After Nie Feng left, Qin Mohan coughed twice a little uncomfortably, and his body turned his back slightly.