Chapter 235 scalded blisters

"Last night, a very good person, this morning's rounds, the person died suddenly inexplicably, and the patient was not found to have a history of heart disease before that!"

The nurse walked down the hallway, talking about what had happened this morning.

Another doctor said, "Did the patient's family notify me?" ”

The nurse said: "No, it is said that there is no family, that person's home seems to be in a very remote village, and he has not been in contact with his family for many years, and this person is withdrawn and has no friends, so no one knows the specific situation of the family." ”

"That's really pitiful, the New Year's Eve was in a car accident."

When Liang Jincheng passed through the corridor with the black chicken soup he had made, he heard the conversation of the nurse and doctor next to him.

Xu was curious, and Liang Jincheng involuntarily interjected and asked, "Is the person you are talking about the injured person who was just sent in yesterday?" ”

The nurse and doctor glanced at each other, and felt that there was nothing to hide, so they nodded: "Yes, it was the injured person who came in yesterday, didn't there be another injured person who came in yesterday, and he lived in the ward in front." ”

Liang Jincheng was startled, his hand holding the soup shook and almost spilled the soup in the soup can, "No, no......"

The nurse said, "That man was taken to the morgue this morning, if you don't believe it, you can go and see it." ”

Liang Jincheng pursed his lips, feeling that the nurse's attitude was not very good, so he didn't ask any more, smiled slightly, and went to Shen Shen's ward.

……

In the morning, when Shen Shen woke up, a little hairy boy who was a little older looked at him with his hands on his cheeks.

Shen Shen's temperament is not very fond of children.

Especially after remembering that this child is the one next to Liang Jincheng, I don't like it even more.

He knew that the child in front of him was Song Yixian's own son.

Maybe when I will call Liang Jincheng to be my stepmother.

Shen Shen said coldly: "Don't look at me, where is the fun, where to play." ”

Song Yingrui shook her little fleshy face and said, "No, you are a patient, Xiaocheng asked me to take good care of you." ”

Shen Shen was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled: "Let you take care of me with a little hairy head?" ”

Although Song Yingrui is small, she is smart, and she can hear the strange smell of yin and yang, "Don't look down on me." ”

Shen Shen sneered contemptuously, even if his whole head was wrapped in gauze and he couldn't see his face, he couldn't stop the man's original deterrent: "I can't even look down on you Laozi, why can I afford you little ghost." ”

Song Yingrui frowned her delicate little brows, she didn't like Shen Shen's attitude of talking like this, and couldn't help but want to say: How can this person be more arrogant than my father.

Song Yingrui snorted, "I know, you are actually jealous, and you only spoke so sourly, I remember you, don't think that I am young, I will forget." ”

Shen Shen knew that the little boy in front of him was Song Yixian's son, but he didn't remember when he had seen him.

I've never let go of what I've had in my heart, so how can I remember.

Song Yingrui said: "You have been to my house and have eaten with your grandmother, I remember." ”

Saying this, Shen Shen also remembered that he had indeed been to the Song family's villa and had dinner with this little ghost.

Song Yingrui pouted, "I also remembered that my grandmother seemed to like you very much at that time." ”

Song Yingrui's grandmother is a very protective person, she will give you everything when she likes you, and she won't give you anything when she doesn't like you.

Grandma always did things according to her own preferences.

"Although I hate you a little, but when I think that my wife likes you, then forget it, I don't hate you anymore, and for the sake of you saving me and Xiao Cheng, I will still be kind to you, Xiao Cheng taught me, to be grateful for it."

Shen Shen furrowed his brows, he didn't need to ask to know who the "little orange" in the little guy's mouth was referring to.

"You like her a lot?" Shen Shen asked suddenly.

Song Yingrui was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "Who do you mean?" ”

"Nishiki, Little Orange ......"

Song Yingrui grinned, tilted her chin, and nodded fiercely: "Of course, I like her." ”

The child's smug expression was uncomfortable in Shen Shen's eyes.

"And what about your dad?"

"My dad?" Shen Shen's words were not complete, and Song Yingrui did not understand them immediately.

Shen Shen continued to add: "Then does your father like little oranges?" ”

Shen Shen didn't know why he asked this, but he just asked.

He wondered how the man's son would answer the question.

Song Yingrui thought about it, shook his head, nodded again, and finally frowned, his little face was a little tangled, "My dad is very strange, I think he sometimes likes Xiao Cheng, and sometimes he doesn't like Xiao Cheng, it's hard to say." ”

It is said that a woman's heart is like a needle under the sea, and Song Yingrui feels that her father's heart is hidden deeper than the needle at the bottom of the sea.

Shen Shen raised his gaze from Song Yingrui's body to the woman standing at the door.

Liang Jincheng is still wearing yesterday's knit sweater and tweed jacket, with black trousers and short leather boots.

He was neatly dressed, and his hair was tied in a ponytail with a rubber band.

The ponytail was tied very casually, and the hair on her forehead and temples was scattered on her cheeks on both sides, but it didn't look messy, on the contrary, it was very comfortable.

"Uncle, what are you looking at?"

Song Yingrui asked suspiciously, turned around and followed Shen Shen's gaze to find Liang Jincheng, and the little man sitting on the small stool immediately jumped down and ran to Liang Jincheng's side, "Xiaocheng, you're back, I have listened to you and taken care of the patient." ”

Liang Jincheng smiled slightly, and his sweet smile made Shen Shen unable to take his eyes off it.

Liang Jincheng brought the soup to the table, then reached out and rubbed the top of the child's hair, and said gently: "Ying Rui is very well-behaved, as a reward, let's drink soup together later, okay?" ”

Of course, Song Yingrui said "good", he felt that he hadn't eaten anything delicious for several days, and his stomach was always hungry.

Liang Jincheng opened the box containing the soup, and a steaming hot air came out of it.

Song Yingrui took a deep breath and praised Lian Lian: "Wow, it's so fragrant, Xiaocheng, did you make it yourself?" ”

Liang Jincheng smiled: "Yes, it's not that you don't know that most of the shops outside have been closed. ”

So this black chicken soup was made by her deliberately going to the supermarket to buy black chicken, and then going home to slowly boil it.

It also contains angelica, wolfberry, red dates and other Chinese patent medicines that nourish qi and replenish blood.

"Xiao Cheng, it's great, Ying Rui hasn't eaten the soup made by Xiao Cheng himself for a long time, can I eat more later?"

Liang Jincheng replied: "Of course." ”

In addition, he took two small bowls from the handy carrying belt.

first gave Song Yingrui a bowl, and instructed: "You have to eat slowly, it's very hot." ”

Then he refilled the bowl and sent it to Shen Shen, who was lying on the hospital bed.

Shen Shen's face was covered with gauze, because the violent collision during the car accident shattered the glass, and the glass slag cut the skin, and the doctor was afraid that the patient would not take good care of himself, so he simply tied all the gauze, so it was good and fast, and it was not easy to leave scars.

"Let's have some soup." Liang Jincheng placed the bowl and spoon on the bedside table.

Shen Shen looked at her lightly and said nothing.

When Liang Jincheng turned around to accompany Song Yingrui, he noticed Shen Shen's hand, which was also wrapped in gauze.

With the way he looks, there is no way to drink soup by himself.

Liang Jincheng pursed his lips and paused.

"I saw it too, my hands are all bandaged, I want to drink, can you help me?"

Now Shen Shen, all over his body, I'm afraid that a pair of mouths are not injured.

He had a cast on his left leg and right hand, and he had countless scars, large and small.

Specifically, Shen Shen can be regarded as a seriously ill patient.

"Hmm." Liang Jincheng would not refuse, after all, Shen Shen was injured because he saved himself and Song Yingrui.

That's what she owes him.

It should also be returned.

Liang Jincheng used a spoon to remove the light layer of oil on the surface of the bowl, put aside the green onion and wolfberry, scooped a spoonful of white soup and handed it to his thin lips.

Shen Shen looked at him with all kinds of unknown feelings in his eyes.

It's just that under the gauze, he can see that his eyes are red.

His mouth was slightly open, and she slowly brought the soup in.

Shen Shen drank the soup, pursed his lips, and put the warm soup in his mouth to taste it slowly.

It was a smell that had been long, long over.

When he met Liang Jincheng, she didn't know how to make soup.

Later, Liang Jincheng knew how to make soup, but he didn't cherish it...... Of the countless soups in the past four years, only a small amount has entered his stomach.

Her skills are getting better and better, but the number of times she makes soup for him is also getting less and less.

If it weren't for yesterday's accident, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to taste her craftsmanship again in my life.

Liang Jincheng fed spoonfuls of them, and he drank spoonfuls of them.

Liang Jincheng fed heartlessly, but he drank with relish.

just coughed suddenly, but there was no way to withstand the temperature of the soup, but the mouthful of soup spit on the bed.

A little soup spilled on the back of Liang Jincheng's hand.

The stinging pain made Liang Jincheng subconsciously feel the temperature of the soup.

Liang Jincheng took a tissue to wipe his mouth in a panic, only to find that two large blisters had been burned on the side of his mouth.

Liang Jincheng's face turned white in an instant, "Don't you know what to say?" ”

"I'm sorry." Shen Shen said lightly, the corners of his mouth blistering were still smiling.

It's rare, Liang Jincheng is still nervous for him.

"I'm sorry for what, you're not wrong, it's me who is not good." Liang Jincheng frowned, feeling very sad.

She just wanted him to finish it quickly, not thinking that the soup was too hot.

However, a second ago, she also said to Song Yingrui, "Be careful of scalding, drink slowly".

Shen Shen didn't care, he was guilty, but he was happy in his heart, he was very happy to see Liang Jincheng's expression.

I'm very happy.

Because for Shen Shen, many things are already extravagant hopes.

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