Ang Lee:? ?
The fragrant pork ribs were inspected by the two of them instantly.
Zhao Xun took a deep breath, took out the lunch box he brought, and quickly divided Li An's lunch box into two or eight—
Eighty percent of it went into his own bowl, and he put the remaining 20 percent back in front of Li An.
Zhao Xun didn't even explain, because he knew that Li An, a marquis, would not have any opinion on this.
Ang Lee: I fuck your mother***! The second missing prince! Brain full of fat!
No wonder the royal family is about to go bankrupt, your father is full of such bastards!
There is no **** to have a baby! If you die, you can't even eat! !
Of course, Zhao Xun couldn't hear these words.
He has something to do today, and he doesn't plan to meet Jiang Qiuqiu. What Jiang Qiuqiu said yesterday hurt him, so he decided to use some other means to invade this woman's life.
In short, Jiang Qiuqiu must win.
Not just for guard training, but for—
Anyway, I won't come to have a meal in such a hurry in the future.
Thinking about it, after a full meal, he came and left in a hurry.
As soon as he left, Li An immediately greeted his family again.
It's a pity for the lunch at noon, mmp, I must start eating earlier next time, I have to spit in it, this kid is disgusting! ! !
…
In the afternoon, Qiuqiu repeated the previous schedule and went up to the fifth and sixth floors to test her patients.
Although Qiuqiu has excellent mental strength and keeps in mind every change of her patient, she is still in the process of testing, and she doesn't know how much the patient will change after eating the food she cooks.
So once there is a change, she can't actually judge whether she has eaten the healing meal at noon or not.
But Ang Lee will tell the truth.
He said that the lunch dishes were eaten by people.
Jiang Qiuqiu:
"Your friend ate your healing meal again?"
"Ok."
"What kind of friend is that?"
Ang Lee didn't speak.
"Tell him not to eat tomorrow."
"I can't move."
"?" Qiuqiu realized, "Who is he?"
Li An didn't speak again.
"Is it convenient to say?"
Li An looked up at Qiuqiu, then nodded frantically.
Jiang Qiuqiu: ...
She originally wanted to ask Li An to go to the downstairs office to have a meal, but thinking that his legs are inconvenient, no, no matter whether Fang is inconvenient, "Well, I remember that there are wheelchairs on the first floor of this hospital."
"Starting tomorrow, your share will not be delivered. I will let the robot push the wheelchair up. Marquis, pack it up yourself. How about going downstairs to eat and come back?"
Li An knew that His Royal Highness wanted to chase after his sister.
Chasing a girl can't do such an unstyled thing, he nodded, "Will that be too much trouble for you?"
"No, as long as you eat a little faster and it doesn't affect my nap."
"I eat fast."
The two initially reached a consensus.
Up to here, Qiuqiu is actually in a good mood. As long as the patient is new to her, she feels that external force is not terrible.
On the fifth floor, Police Officer Wang's physical condition changed slightly, but the change was too subtle.
For a moment, Qiuqiu wondered if it was because her body was too deficient, and she couldn't make up for it all at once, or—
Her daughter went from trying to eating again.
So Qiuqiu asked a special question.
Police officer Wang lowered her head at that time, and when asked, she only felt unnatural for a moment, but because of the angle, Qiuqiu didn't see it, and only heard one sentence: "Fortunately, I ate most of it, I'm full."
Qiuqiu said that she knew, "Then your treatment will take some time."
Treatment deviates from expectations.
At this moment, Qiuqiu never thought that the patient would lie to her.
In her fairly simple worldview—
Who would spare their lives