Deng Zhihua was full of black lines, and looked at the patient number who was seriously injured like him in the next bed.

Paste a cardboard box or something, it's impossible in this life!

Seriously, he was really a little curious about Song Hongqi's mental journey. Is there really anyone in this world who is not afraid of becoming disabled and becoming a waste in the eyes of others?

"After being paralyzed, not only can you not be a soldier on a mission, but you will also drag down your family, are you really not afraid?"

Deng Zhihua tried to tilt his neck, and his two bright eyes stared at Song Hongqi burningly.

"My brother will never be a waste, he is a big hero who stands up to the sky."

Shu Ange put down the spoon and emphasized to Deng Zhihua with a serious face.

Director Lu nodded approvingly: "What Hong Shan said is right, you are all big heroes who stand up to the sky." ”

The atmosphere in the ward was slightly heavy, and Song Hongqi grinned: "It's not easy for my father and mother to raise me, I am on a mission outside, and they are afraid in their hometown...... If I really get disabled because I serve the motherland, they won't think I'm a burden...... Only proud of me. ”

He still struggled to speak, and a sentence was broken several times.

Deng Zhihua was sullen in his heart, hanging his head listlessly.

After the accident, the family took the latest plane to come over.

But when he came to his senses, he stubbornly refused all visits.

He just wants to be a hero to everyone and doesn't want to be looked at by anyone with pity.

"Company Commander Deng, you can eat some and supplement your nutrition to better recover your body."

"Xiao Wu is right, you have to eat more, and take out the spirit of the falcon in the army!"

Deng Zhihua pursed his lips, looked at his own rice, and looked at Song Hongqi's, resisted the urge to swallow saliva and asked: "Why is Company Commander Song's food so tempting, mine is just a bunch of paste that can't see the ingredients." ”

He is very aggrieved, they are all people who contribute to the country, why the level of diet is very different.

Song Hongqi smiled, he had seen a lot of young and arrogant people like Deng Zhihua in the army.

They may be a little picky about food and shelter, but after being honed, they are all admirable strong soldiers.

"My rice was delivered by my sister."

"Yes, Company Commander Deng, if you miss the taste of your hometown, the army can contact your family at any time."

"No, I'll just eat the mush."

Deng Zhihua blurted out to refute Director Lu's suggestion, and ate the salty soup paste on the hand of the nurse Xiao Wu.

If it weren't for the stark contrast of the next hospital bed, he would have swallowed it with all his patience.

On the one hand, there is an attractive fragrance, delicious dishes, and on the other hand, there is no appearance at all, Deng Zhihua is in a very melancholy mood.

Even if he invited his family to come over, they didn't have such good cooking skills, so he still carried it alone.

Soon, Deng Zhihua found that his willpower was not as strong as he imagined.

His recipes: pureed fruit, egg custard, salty porridge paste

, sweet porridge paste, boiled water, and easy to digest fish puree, chicken thigh meat diced infinite circulation.

The recipes next door, different aromas, and different olfactory challenges teased Deng Zhihua's appetite, and he couldn't taste what the other party had done.

It's not that Song Hongqi is stingy and unwilling to let him taste his own food.

But Deng Zhihua didn't dare to taste it, for fear that after tasting it, he would not be able to eat his own mushy soup at all.

A week has passed in a blink of an eye, and Song Hongqi's complexion has visibly improved under Shu Ange's recuperation.

When Director Lu came to check the ward, he was very satisfied with Song Hongqi's recovery: "Hongqi, your sister is not very old, and she is really capable. You can recover so well, thanks to her changing tricks every day to make you delicious. ”

There is no need for the doctor to mention it, Song Hongqi also knows how hard his sister has been working recently.

In order to let him eat fresh meals, she worked tirelessly, shuttling back and forth from the family hospital to the hospital.

"Sister Shan has worked hard, Director Lu has also worked hard, after dismantling the gypsum board, I will work hard to exercise and get healthy as soon as possible to serve the great motherland."

"Brother, I'm not hard, you drink some rock sugar pear soup. In dry weather, drinking pear soup can clear cough and moisten the lungs and avoid throat infections. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Deng Zhihua coughed several times in the next bed.

He was injured in the chest and abdomen, unable to cough hard, and his face was flushed.

In front of Deng Zhihua was a glass of hot boiled water, he had been a little high in blood sugar recently, and he couldn't eat foods with high sugar content.

Seeing this, Director Lu walked to Deng Zhihua's bed, and after listening to his heartbeat, he frowned and said: "There is some murmur in the heart, during this time, you should eat more to supplement nutrition, and it will not develop into infective endocarditis." ”

A bed of good news, a bed of bad news, the distinction is clear.

Deng Zhihua endured his cough, and it took a while to feel more comfortable, he looked up at Director Lu, his eyes were full of accusations: "Director Lu, my food is too unpalatable, I really can't eat it." ”

Song Hongqi, who could already take the spoon by himself, stopped the movement in his hand and smiled honestly: "Director Lu, can I eat my food Company Commander Deng?" If he can eat it, I can give him some. Sister Shan, are you okay with that? ”

Song Hongqi looked at the five big and three thick, and he looked serious, and the simplicity of rural people has not been lost.

While helping Deng Zhihua, he also tried not to cause trouble to his sister.

Deng Zhihua refused politely before, and after staying up for a week, he really couldn't hold on, and said with a blank eye: "Company Commander Song, can I pay for food, take your guys, I admit whether I can eat or not." ”

The hospital's sick meal, in the strong contrast of clinical patients, has become Deng Zhihua's nightmare.

He has a very good impression of the little girl, a little girl who is only fifteen years old, who crosses the province to take care of her eldest brother, is not afraid of hardship or tiredness, and has such eyesight.

Deng Zhihua's parents are both big families, and he pulled them from his cousins and sisters, but he couldn't find such a capable little girl.

What's even more rare is that she pays special attention to the privacy of the two of them, and every time he has a physical need, she will leave the ward in time.

"Objective task opinion +15, current opinion 40."

Director Lu nodded slightly, and looked at Shu Ange: "Most of the meals are edible, but you should pay attention to individual dishes." Little girl Hongshan, would you like to share some of the dishes you cooked with Company Commander Deng? He was willing to pay for food. ”

"No problem, I'm usually busy cooking here, just give a symbolic amount of food expenses."

Speaking of this, Shu Ange blushed embarrassedly: "Many dishes were given to me by aunts and grandmothers, and only the more expensive ones need to be bought." ”

"Thank you Lian Commander Song, thank you Sister Hongshan, you must pay for the food. I can't eat and drink in vain, our People's Liberation Army is principled. ”

There was a knock at the door, and Cheng Huaixia, who was wearing a nurse's uniform and pushing a cart, walked in.

"Hello Nurse Cheng."

Shu Ange greeted Cheng Huaixia, she pursed her lips and smiled, looked at Song Hongqi's hospital bed and asked, "Hello Hongshan, how is Company Commander Song feeling today?" ”