Chapter 859: Ill-considered, brown sugar millet porridge

"It's true, this is not the place to talk, let's go into the hospital room and say."

Zhang Changliang nodded after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then he walked towards the ward with Shi Qinghuan.

After Shi Qinghuan entered the ward, she directly opened her mouth and said to Zhang Changliang: "You help my brother to the bathroom." ”

Zhang Changliang was stunned for a moment after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then he realized why Shi Qinghuan asked him to help Mu Fusheng go to the bathroom.

So he said to the servant Qinghuan: "I'm sorry, I didn't think it through." ”

"It's okay, you can help my brother to the bathroom."

"Okay." After Zhang Changliang finished speaking, he carefully helped Mu Fusheng up from the hospital bed, and then half-dragged Mu Fusheng into the bathroom.

A few minutes later, Zhang Changliang came out of the bathroom with Mu Fusheng, who had solved his personal problems, and then she said to the waiter Qinghuan: "Sister Huanhuan, if Brother Mu needs to go to the bathroom at night, you can go to the doctor on duty for help, and they will come to help Brother Mu." ”

"Security code?"

"The things are no longer in our hands, and now we are all safe."

"I see, you can get busy."

Zhang Changliang said hello after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then after he helped Mu Fusheng back to the hospital bed, he left directly.

Mu Fusheng coughed lightly twice after Zhang Changliang left, and then said: "Don't ask someone for help next time, I was just stabbed in the abdomen, and my feet can still walk, as long as I move a little smaller, it will be fine." ”

After Shi Qinghuan heard Mu Fusheng's words, she thought that Mu Fusheng was embarrassed to say this, so she said to Mu Fusheng: "Don't be embarrassed, this is human nature, so you don't have to be embarrassed." ”

"What I said is true, if you don't believe it, I'll get up and walk a few steps to show you."

"No, I believe you."

"Hmm."

"Let's eat, I made you millet porridge, it just so happened that I brought some brown sugar from home, you can put some brown sugar into the millet porridge, which can not only add flavor to the millet porridge, but also replenish your blood."

"Put less, I don't like the taste of brown sugar very much."

"No, you've lost too much blood, so you have to eat more brown sugar so that you can replenish the blood faster." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to Mu Fusheng anymore, but took out the brown sugar from his bag.

Then she scooped two spoonfuls of brown sugar into the millet porridge with a spoon, and then used the spoon to stir the brown sugar into it, and then sat on the edge of the bed and fed Mu Fusheng millet porridge.

"It's so sweet." Mu Fusheng couldn't help but say after eating the first bite of millet porridge with brown sugar.

"That's right, it's no wonder that so much brown sugar is not sweet."

After Mu Fusheng heard Shi Qinghuan's words, he knew that he couldn't escape the millet porridge with so much brown sugar today, so he could only resign himself to drinking the millet porridge one after another.

A few minutes later, after Shi Qinghuan fed Mu Fusheng a lunch box of millet porridge and ate it, he asked Mu Fusheng, "Are you full?" If you don't have enough to eat, I'll buy you some. ”

"No need, I'm already full, you can eat your food quickly, otherwise it will be cold for a while."

"Good!" After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he put the empty lunch box on the bedside table, and then picked up his own dinner and ate it.

Not to mention that the food in this hospital is really good, not only does it look good, but it also tastes good, no worse than those masters in the state-run restaurant.