Although she was moved by Song Mian, Yun was still hungry when she thought about it, if someone else guarded her, she would definitely endure it, she had not been hungry, but it was Song Mian who guarded her, Yun was very squeamish when she thought about it: "I'm hungry ......"

"Think, do you want to know about my childhood?" Song Mian said suddenly.

"Hmm." Yun Xiangxiang nodded seriously, she had always wanted to know about Song Mian's childhood.

"My education is different from you......"

Song Mian never went to kindergarten, and he didn't even go to school before college, he took the exam with his school status.

Because he has a lot to learn, not only the knowledge of normal children, but also the fundamental ...... of the Song family

Before the age of sixteen, his range of activities was in the Song family, so he didn't have many friends.

Han Zhaolin and Qi Jun are both because the elders of their family are old man's patients, and they need to recuperate in the Song Mansion to recuperate, otherwise he may not have a friend since he was a child.

"What about Song Yao?" Shouldn't Song Yao grow up with Song Mian?

"Song Yao has to go to school, he's my assistant, he has to know everything about life outside......"

It's not because Song Yao's father is Song Yao's housekeeper, Song Yao should be that Song Yao will grow up with many people, and the best one in the end can become his assistant.

What he and Song Yao want to learn is completely different, such a person who has no social experience at all and no common sense of life, after he was sixteen years old, he was kicked out of the Song family, and only with what he has learned for more than ten years, he went outside to learn to grow and survive.

Song Mian can have today's excellence because he worked hard and sacrificed a lot in the first sixteen years; After more than ten years of unyielding tenacity, it has been refined into steel.

His life experience of more than 20 years is more than the life of many people......

Yun Xiangxiang listened to it with relish, Song Mian would not say some particularly thrilling things, only some strange customs and scenery in those remote areas, and did not mention a word of food.

In fact, during that time, Song Mian really didn't taste food, and no one believed in the heirs of the Song family, and he relied on the insects in the jungle to wrap his stomach at the worst time.

Although the number of times is not much, that is, the half month when he was just thrown out to practice, it is unforgettable for Song Mian.

Before I knew it, the time was up, Song Mian stood up, went to let Song Qian come in with a little white porridge, and fed Yun Xiang to wrap her belly first.

He personally made porridge for Yun Xiangxiang, and it took two hours to go, and when he came back, Yun Xiangxiang fell asleep again.

At this time, all the anesthetics were gone, and Yun Xiang felt the pain, and the doctor also prescribed painkillers.

Song Mian didn't give Yun Xiang medicine, but took out the silver needle: "It will hurt a little, but this will be good for your nervous tissue, and it will also make you recover faster." I'll make you porridge, and we'll eat after the needle. ”

"Hmm." Yun wanted to know that if she wanted to get better as soon as possible, she had to listen to Song Mian's words.

It really hurt, but she gritted her teeth and didn't say a word.

Of course, she didn't hide her squeamishness when she should be, and at this time she was worried about disturbing Song Mian's mind.

After almost half an hour of finishing, it hurt a lot after piercing, but Song Mian brought the porridge over.

There is nothing in the porridge of millet, this is the porridge that Yun Xiangxiang saw boiled out of a layer of rice oil with millet without putting anything.

was fed to Song Mian in his mouth, it was obviously a pale white porridge, but its pure millet was rich and mellow, and Ling Yun wanted to eat two bowls.

When eating porridge, because of Song Mian's gentleness and patience, she was completely blinded by happiness and forgot about the pain, and when she finished eating the porridge, Yun Xiang was surprised to find that it didn't hurt anymore!

She even had the urge to move her muscles and bones, but under Song Mian's deep gaze, she could only give up.

At this time, the spirit head also returned, and the needle water was finished, Yun Xiangxiang picked up the mobile phone with another good hand, and called his parents in person to report his safety. Then looking at so many concerned greetings, it was inconvenient to have one hand, so I poked it for a long time and sent it to a circle of friends.

"Ah Mian, go take a shower and rest......" Yun Xiangxiang looked at Song Mian distressedly.

He took a plane for more than ten hours to rush back, and then came directly to the hospital, and he has been guarding her and serving her.

"Okay." Song Mian didn't refuse, he was really a little tired at this moment.

He didn't tell Yun Xiangxiang that he had operated on someone else for six hours, removed twelve bullets, and saw her news when he left the operating room.

After calling Song Qian to verify, he immediately took the plane back, although he slept on the plane, he was worried that Yun wanted to think about it, whether he slept soundly, no matter how good his physical fitness was, he was a normal person in the end, and he was indeed a little tired at this time.

If you don't raise your spirits, how will you take care of his little girlfriend tomorrow?

There was a companion bed in the ward, and Yun Xiangxiang turned his head sideways to see Song Mian lying on the bed only three steps away.

He closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep, and Yun Xiang looked at his sleeping face, and inexplicably felt as satisfied as having the whole world.

Turning off the bedside lamp, Yun Xiangxiang looked at Song Mian in the dark and fell asleep unconsciously.

When she fell asleep, Song Mian opened her eyes, got up and walked over lightly, re-covered her with the quilt, and closed the curtain of the hospital bed before falling asleep.

The hospital cleaners arrived early, starting to clean the wards at half past five, but Yun Xiang didn't wake up until seven o'clock.

When she woke up, she smelled the enticing aroma, Song Mian filled her gargling cup with water, squeezed the toothbrush and put it in the bathroom, she saw it as soon as she entered, but Song Mian was not in the ward.

When she finished rinsing her mouth, she raised her head and saw Song Mian standing behind her in the mirror, he took the hot water, wrung out the towel, pressed Yun Xiangxiang's shoulder, and wiped her face personally.

Ming Mingyun wanted to move her other hand, but she didn't move, so she let Song Mian wipe her with such serious movements, and then it was her hand.

Even the hand that had undergone surgery, Song Mian personally wiped the unbandaged part of her.

looked at the dark needle hole on the back of her hand, and covered her again with hot water: "I just went outside and stopped your needle water." ”

"Huh?" Yun thought about it and was stunned, which one didn't have a needle for about a week after surgery?

"With me, I won't let you get infected." The corners of Song Mian's lips lifted and pushed her out.

Breakfast was also porridge, but Yun wanted to eat the fragrance of Chinese medicinal herbs, or Song Mian fed her, but halfway through eating, the door was suddenly pushed open.

It's just a couple of doctors with a couple of nurses, and they're here for rounds.

Before Yun Xiangxiang could stand up, the attending physician who took the lead in operating on her yesterday took the lead: "Excuse me, you use it slowly." ”

As he spoke, he withdrew and closed the door by the way.

Cloud Think: ......

Is there a doctor who is afraid to disturb the patient's breakfast during his morning rounds?

"With me, I don't need them." Song Mian fed a spoonful of porridge to Yun Xiangxiang's lips.