Noon time belongs to the kitchen.
Link to heal spiritual power, enter the meditation stage, indulge in the kitchen, all kinds of ingredients are cut up, put into the pot—
Temperature creates deliciousness.
The aroma is overflowing.
The sensor faithfully recorded the taste here.
After everything was ready, Jiang Qiuqiu still controlled the robot to deliver food on the fifth and sixth floors, and left a lunch with meat and vegetables for himself.
Take photos and check in, share today's life with Mosi, eat lunch beautifully, and spend the rest of the time resting.
She has always been so disciplined.
But what Qiuqiu didn't know was that during the time she was asleep, many things happened quietly.
Officer Wang's daughter sneaked into the ward again.
Today is a working day, she is still at work, it is not easy to sneak out.
As soon as she entered the ward, her complexion changed, she sat on the edge of the bed, fanned herself with her hands, and said coquettishly to Officer Wang, "Mom, I'm hot."
"I came by car, it's going to kill me!"
The child came all the way to see her, so Police Officer Wang naturally didn't dare to neglect, and quickly went to the side to pour her a glass of water.
The sound of gurgling water caught the attention of an old lady on the hospital bed beside her.
She stared at Police Officer Wang and her daughter for a long time, finally shook her head secretly, pulled up the quilt, and looked too lazy to look again.
Indeed, in front of the mother and daughter, the old lady is a transparent person.
After my daughter quenched her thirst, she couldn't help rubbing her hands and asking, is today's dish ready
She was full of anticipation. Officer Wang was reluctant to let such a daughter down. He nodded and took out the lunch box beside him.
The delicacy hidden in the small space was opened in an instant, and the aroma overflowed in an instant. The old lady was in a trance, and Yang Nuannuan's eyes widened in surprise.
"It's Cuckoo Steak!!"
Today Jiang Qiuqiu actually made a pork ribs that she likes very much!
"Mom, this is very delicious!"
"Ah, is it?" Police Officer Wang didn't eat it either, but, "Dr. Jiang is good at cooking." Anything should be delicious.
"Then let's eat together!"
Officer Wang was pleased with what his daughter said to eat together.
It is impossible for a weak patient to finish such a portion. If Yang Nuannuan eats less, it is likely that Police Officer Wang has reached the 'KPI' and she will be half full.
But actually it is—
How can a frail patient eat as fast as a young man
Police Officer Wang had to chew a few more mouthfuls of meat. She was getting older and her movements were not so fast. She quietly ate her healing meal in small bites.
Yang Nuannuan is slightly fat, with a big head and a big mouth. He eats small ribs one bite at a time. Using a spoon to grill rice is almost like inhaling a storm.
Officer Wang looked at her and said in a low voice, "Nuannuan, you... Do you want to eat more?"
"!"
When Yang Nuannuan heard this, she put down her chopsticks and raised her head with red eyes: "I've come so far from work to see you, won't I be full? Are you still my mother?"
"..."
She shook her mouth, unable to speak.
Just in the silent confrontation, Ji whispered: "Dr. Jiang told me to eat more, otherwise it will affect her treatment plan."
In fact, she doesn't think that eating a meal can cure the disease.
only…
She didn't want to disappoint her daughter, and she didn't want Jiang Qiuqiu's treatment plan to be disrupted.
Officer Wang only hopes that everything can be balanced.
After moving out of Qiuqiu, Yang Nuannuan restrained himself a little.
That's right, that woman is very fierce. If she notices something again, it's over if she doesn't bring her food.