After thinking that He Xingzhi should be injured, he didn't have a good meal.

Regarding the sloppy performance of Dr. Big Braid's nursing work, can she still be expected to take care of He Xingzhi's diet?

After Wen Can came back with He Xingzhi in his arms, Wan Huan took out a small bag of rice from the baggage, and of course the rice was taken out from the space.

The small cloth bag containing rice was not big, and it only contained three or four catties of rice.

Duan Huan took out the rice from the baggage, and He Xingzhi and Wen Can were not surprised, because it is a normal thing to go out and bring food now.

Peasants do not have food stamps, and in addition to bringing dry food when they go far away, they can also carry grain on their backs to grain stations to exchange for food stamps.

When visiting relatives and friends in the countryside, you can also bring food as a gift, who makes food still hard currency.

"Uncle He, there is no food in the canteen now, I'll take the rice to the canteen to borrow cooking utensils and cook some porridge for you!" He cheered up the rice bag in his hand.

He Xingzhi was actually hungry for a long time, but he knew that he had already passed the meal, so he wanted to endure waiting until tomorrow morning to eat, and now he was still embarrassed to go to the cafeteria to cook porridge.

"I think it's better to forget it, it's dark now, let's eat together tomorrow morning!" He Xingzhi waved his hand.

Duan Huan poured the rice into the lunch box and jokingly said: "Don't worry, although my cooking skills have not been passed down by my ancestors, the cooked things are definitely not unpalatable!" ”

"I'm not disgusted with your craft, it's just a little too late!" He Xingyi explained solemnly.

Duan Huan took the lunch box and said: "Don't worry, I have been very popular since I was a child, and the master of the canteen will not embarrass me!" ”

"Comrade He, what Xiao Yu'er said is right, with her smiling face and clever mouth, the master is reluctant to kick her out!" Wen Can also ridiculed.

Duan Huan said as he walked: "I'll go back as soon as I go, the rice porridge will be fine for a while!" ”

The cafeteria was about to close, and a master was brushing the pot, so he put his head into the window of the cafeteria and asked:

"Master, my uncle has just woken up after being in a coma for two days, can I cook some porridge on your stove?"

The fat master looked at Duan Huan's crooked eyes and two dimples, as if he saw his own coquettish eldest granddaughter, so he joked with Duan Huan.

"It's okay to borrow a stove, the question is do you know how to cook? Don't set the cafeteria on fire! ”

"Master, don't worry, I learned to cook a few years ago, and I definitely won't light the kitchen!" Duan Huan ran into the back kitchen with the lunch box, "I will also pay for the used firewood according to the rules." ”

Speaking of this, how could the master disagree, he looked at it with great interest, washed rice and water and lit the fire in one go.

I stirred the pot and asked the master tactfully, where can I buy eggs, meat, poultry and fish without tickets?

The food in the hospital canteen was also seen in the afternoon, and it can only be described in four words: clear soup and little water.

He Xingzhi's wound is so big, and so many necrotic muscles have been removed, if you want to recover as soon as possible, you must have enough nutrition.

There are indeed all kinds of eggs, meat, poultry and fish in the happy space, but they can't be taken out of thin air, and they must have a legitimate source.

The master immediately understood the meaning of Huanhuan's words, didn't he just want to inquire where there was a black market.

From the way she dresses up, it can be seen that her family conditions are good, and now that she has a thick background, it is normal to go to the black market to buy some high-priced food.

At present, the main purpose of cracking down on speculative office workers and going to the free market is also to catch speculative tycoons such as petty traders and hawkers.

If the person who bought something is caught in the chaos, the most he can do is reprimand and educate.

Therefore, it is also a tacit unspoken rule for people with a bit of family background to go to the black market to buy things, and it is not a shameful thing.

Now many units have to buy from the black market for the benefits of the New Year's holiday, and their hospitals are the same.

The master felt that Duan Huan was too eye-catching, and his mind was also very shrewd.

First, he is the master chef of the canteen, and he is in charge of the procurement of ingredients in the canteen, so it is not surprising that he has a somewhat private channel.

Second, the cauldron of dishes in the canteen inevitably lacks oil and salt, and the patient's family often brings their own ingredients from outside and comes to the canteen to borrow pots and stoves to process them, so he can't guarantee that he won't inquire about the origin of the ingredients.

The master asked with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of being attacked and speculating and arresting the people in the office and locking them up?" ”

"The traders in the free market want money and goods, and it's too late to arrest the speculators, who can take care of a little girl like me who goes to buy things!" Sitting on the bench on the side, he said with a smile.

The master also smiled when he heard the witticism, "If you want to buy something, go to the dock next to Yandao Middle School at five o'clock in the morning, and there will be fish, meat and eggs!" ”

"Thank you, master, when I buy it back tomorrow, I will definitely ask you to try my craft!" Said with a smile.

Master Fu agreed neatly: "That's good, I see that you cook porridge very well, and your cooking skills must be no worse!" ”

While stirring the porridge in the pot, Duan Huan exchanged cooking experience with the master, and the master was still chatting and told Duan Huan several ways to make elegant fish.

I put the porridge in the lunch box, and then prepared to wash the pot out immediately.

The master took the brush handle on the stove, "Quickly bring the porridge back to honor your uncle, the pot for cooking porridge is not dirty, I will add some water and brush it out!" There is no need to worry about the firewood fee, just settle it together on the day of discharge! ”

"Then thank you so much, master, you can take this bit of candied fruit back to taste fresh for the doll at home!" Duan Huan took out a small packet of preserved peaches from his satchel and handed it to the master.

The master is a cool person, and he took the paper bag in Duan Huan's hand with a smile.

Huan Huan returned to the ward with a box full of porridge, and Grandpa Xu had already returned from the guest house and was chatting with He Xingzhi.

The air pressure in the ward was a bit low, and it was clear that the conversation was not a happy topic.

"Uncle He, the porridge is here." She put the porridge on the table next to the hospital bed.

He Xingzhi smelled the strong smell of rice, and his stomach growled, "Smelling so fragrant, why does Xiao Yu'er still say that he didn't get the true inheritance of your ancestor?" ”

"Uncle He, you smell the fragrance because you have been hungry for a long time, and this rice itself is also good rice!" He explained with a smile.

This rice is indeed not ordinary rice, it is the seeds of japonica rice taken out of the Huanhuan space, planted in the village's own land.

However, it may be because of the unaccustomed water and soil, the color of this rice is similar to that of ordinary rice, and it is not as green as the boiled rice produced in the space.

However, the fragrance of this rice porridge is much more fragrant than ordinary rice, and it is said that japonica rice has high nutritional value and can also nourish the spleen and stomach.

Therefore, the japonica rice was specially taken out and specially cooked for He Xingzhi to eat, and it was used as a benefit for the sick meal.

After the porridge cooled slightly, there was rice oil on top of the rice soup, He Xingzhi took a sip, only to feel that the fragrance instantly soaked the entire mouth.

If it weren't for the fact that eating too quickly was not good for the stomach, He Xingzhi would have drunk this bowl of gruel in one go.

After He Xingzhi finished eating, let Wen Can stay in the hospital, and Grandpa Xu took Duan Huan back to the nearby guest house.