Real Missy Relies on Food to Counterattack

Chapter 72

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There was only Shen Yue in the ward. When Tang Qiaoqiao came in, he seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed.

With one foot hanging in the air, he was wearing an uncommon blue and white striped patient uniform, his hair was drooping softly, his hands were on his stomach, and his quiet appearance was different from his usual arrogance. Your son is dressed like two people.

However, Tang Qiaoqiao felt that Shen Yue was a little charming at this time.

It feels kind of bad.

It must be because he sacrificed himself to save each other today to have such an illusion, Tang Qiaoqiao reminded himself in his heart.

But this kind of reminder seemed useless, Tang Qiaoqiao kept recalling the moment when the landslide broke out, Shen Yue suddenly stood up and rushed towards her.

Those two staggering steps had consumed a lot of his energy. He tightly protected himself under him, disregarding the safety of his own life, to block the surging mud for her.

At that moment, her heart almost stopped beating.

"You still say I'm stupid, I think you're stupid, no one would die for others." Tang Qiaoqiao muttered in a low voice.

Shen Yue's leg rehabilitation was at a critical moment, but now it's better, and the bone fracture came again, and it was because of her injury.

After 100 days of broken bones, Tang Qiaoqiao felt that he was getting further and further away from realizing the original plan.

The current Shen Yue made her unable to leave with peace of mind.

"Why did you give your life to save me?" Tang Qiaoqiao touched his plastered legs and muttered to himself.

"Because I don't want to be a widower either."

Shen Yue slowly opened his eyes, and his dark eyes stared straight at her.

Tang Qiaoqiao's eyes flashed a trace of panic, she stammered a little: "You, you haven't slept yet?"

Shen Yue raised her eyebrows and said, "If someone keeps whispering beside you, can you sleep?"

Tang Qiaoqiao felt embarrassed of being caught, and her face became hot: "I came to care about you with good intentions. If you think I'm annoying, I'll leave."

Tang Qiaoqiao gestured to get up, and Shen Yue grabbed her hand.

"Come on, don't leave."

Tang Qiaoqiao's little face blushed, trying to break free, but his hands were tightly clenched, and the heat in his palm seemed to penetrate her skin and burn into her heart.

"How is your hand?" Shen Yue asked softly.

"Okay, no big problem." Tang Qiaoqiao waved his arm indifferently.

In fact, Tang Qiaoqiao was not at all in trouble. When she was thrown down by Shen Yue, her left elbow hit a hard stone on the ground when she fell, causing the soft tissue of her elbow to be sprained.

In fact, Tang Qiaoqiao felt that it was just a minor injury, and there was no need to make a big deal out of it, but at the strong request of Director Chen Hao and Fang Yuan, she had to wear a bandage.

She looked at Shen Yue's slung feet and her elbows with thick bandages, and laughed out loud: "The widow and the widower didn't make it, but they became a pair of patients."

"I would rather be this patient." Shen Yue said.

Tang Qiaoqiao said angrily, "Don't be so impulsive next time, what can you do? I think your legs won't stand up until the year of the monkey."

Shen Yue said in a casual tone: "I think this is good."

"I think your brain is watt." Tang Qiaoqiao rolled his eyes at him, no one wanted to be hurt.

She looked at her hand still wrapped by Shen Yue, his fingers were white and slender, with distinct joints.

"I'm not leaving, why are you still holding my hand?"

Shen Yue blinked and pulled Tang Qiaoqiao's hand to her chest, her voice a little hoarse: "Don't you think this atmosphere is particularly suitable for doing something?"

What's up

In the hospital, patient × patient play

Tang Qiaoqiao swallowed: "This illegal thing cannot be done."

While Tang Qiaoqiao was madly making up his mind, there was movement outside the door.

"Ma'am, you really can't come in."

"What's not allowed in my son's ward."

Mother Shen ignored Li Ji's obstruction and pushed open the door of the ward. She saw Shen Yue holding Tang Qiaoqiao's hand on her chest. The atmosphere in the room was very ambiguous.

"Sorry, I disturbed you, you continue, don't stop." Mother Shen showed a meaningful smile, no wonder Li Jifei stopped her and almost ruined the good things of her son and daughter-in-law.

Mother Shen turned around and wanted to leave, leaving the space for them.

Tang Qiaoqiao pulled out her hand with a look of embarrassment.

Shen Yue said angrily: "Mom, do you still want to hide outside the door and eavesdrop when you go out?"

When Mother Shen heard this, she turned her feet that were about to step out of the door and returned to the house: "Stinky boy, is your mother this kind of person in your heart?"

Shen Yue nodded: "Yes."

Mother Shen rushed in, put the insulated lunch box on the table, and said angrily, "Bai Yang, you are so old, you are not half as filial as my daughter-in-law."

Mother Shen turned to look at Tang Qiaoqiao, her face changed suddenly, and she asked warmly, "Qiaoqiao, where is the injury? Does it hurt? You don't know, I was almost scared when I heard about this landslide at home. kill me."

"That's why I have to come to see you all night."

Tang Qiaoqiao said embarrassedly, "I just have a slight elbow injury, nothing to do."

"How can you say there is nothing wrong with your elbow injury? What if you don't use your hands well in the future?" Mother Shen said, "You have to lie down and rest well, and take good care of your injured muscles and bones, otherwise it will be easy to leave sequelae."

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"I think you should pay attention to Shen Yue, he is seriously injured." Tang Qiaoqiao said.

Mother Shen waved her hand and said, "It's no big deal if he is a big man with a broken bone. Maybe he can fight poison with poison on his leg."

"Besides, he was injured because of his wife, as it should have been."

"The key is your hand, you are a public figure, and you have to film, your hand injury will have a big impact, I specially made a nourishing soup for you, and this soup also added some medicinal herbs, drink it while it's hot, it's going to be better soon. ."

Shen Yue was accustomed to her mother's double standard, but Tang Qiaoqiao felt guilty instead.

Mother Shen poured a large bowl of soup for Tang Qiaoqiao, and she handed it to Shen Yue and said, "You drink it first."

Mother Shen looked into her eyes and smiled in her heart.

Tang Qiaoqiao took another bowl from Mother Shen's hand, looked at the clear and light soup base, guessed it was chicken soup or something, and took a big mouthful.

This mouthful made her a little bit closer to shoveling.

It's too hard to drink.

The taste of the soup was indescribably bitter and astringent, with a hint of strange sweetness, and Tang Qiaoqiao couldn't taste the ingredients in it at all.

Tang Qiaoqiao swallowed a mouthful of soup with difficulty under Mother Shen's burning eyes. Out of the corner of the eye, she caught a glimpse of Shen Yue behind Mother Shen trying to quietly dump the soup into the trash can.

Tang Qiaoqiao raised her brows, good guy, you have to share the blessings and the hardships, and of course you have to drink the bitter soup.

"Mom, it's delicious. Look how happy Shen Yue is drinking."

"Really?" Shen's mother turned her head, and Shen Yue had to quickly lift the soup bowl to her mouth, as if she was drinking.

Tang Qiaoqiao's eyes narrowed with laughter, and Shen Yue had a pained look on her face.

Count her cruel!