Chapter 42 Patient 42 Asks

Chapter 42 42. Patients come to ask

Didu Renai Hospital.

Lu Jing, wearing a soft white wool sweater, walked into the inpatient department with a breeze.

Unlike the usual sad face, today she has a ruddy face, long hair loose, looks like spring breeze, very happy.

Even her voice is a point higher than usual: "Achuan! Let's eat dumplings at noon!"

Lu Chuan put away the tablet, and then looked up at her: "Why are you so happy?"

Lu Jing opened the insulation bag in her hand on the table, turned back and smiled at him: "Is there?"

Lu Chuan: ...

If you don't smile when you turn around, it won't be so obvious.

"Is there something bad going on with Zhou Yongzhi?"

Thinking about it carefully, the only thing that can make his mother look so happy at this time is probably that her scumbag ex-husband is in trouble?

Lu Jing had already taken out two huge insulated boxes, and while opening the lids, she scolded him:

"What are you talking about? That's your dad! Even if you hope he's unlucky, what does he have to do with me? Unlucky."

Then you're so happy that you don't know what to do with him...

Lu Chuan simply stopped asking.

At this moment, Lu Jing handed him a heavy insulated box - it was really a big box, full of dumplings, there must be thirty or fifty in total!

There was some vinegar in the small compartment next to it, but not much.

At this moment, the fragrance of dumplings and the sour aroma of vinegar came to his face, and Lu Chuan swallowed his saliva involuntarily, feeling that his dormant appetite was suddenly awakened.

"So many dumplings? Mom, let's share--"

He was halfway through his words, but he saw Lu Jing sitting in front of the bed and opening the same insulated box in his hand. There were probably only a few fewer dumplings in it than in his.

"Mom," Lu Chuan hesitated a little: "Are there too many dumplings?"

But no one answered him.

Lu Jing couldn't wait to pick up a plump dumpling and stuffed it directly into her mouth.

After wolfing down three dumplings, she remembered that she had a sick son, so she looked up at him and urged him carelessly:

"Eat quickly, eat quickly!"

Lu Chuan was silent for a moment and picked up the chopsticks.

After staying in the hospital for a long time, his appetite was not very good, but when he smelled the fragrance of dumplings, he suddenly felt his stomach rumbling.

Until a dumpling entered his mouth, the indescribable fragrance and meat fragrance intertwined, accompanied by fresh juice bursting in his mouth...

Lu Chuan chewed and swallowed the dumpling slowly, and then aimed at the next one without raising his head.

This silent eating broadcast conference lasted halfway until the half-closed ward door was suddenly knocked open.

Outside the door stood a middle-aged man who was also wearing a hospital gown, with neat short hair and dark skin. He had a crutch under his arm and one leg wrapped tightly.

He leaned on the crutch, and his serious expression suddenly became embarrassed, and then he smiled embarrassedly: "That... cough... I... well... what are you eating?"

Lu Chuan met his gaze, and he had never experienced such a thing in his life, and he was stunned for a moment.

Lu Jing beside him laughed, and the man standing outside the door had red cheeks, which made him even more embarrassed.

She hurriedly tried to stop laughing: "Sorry, sorry - we eat dumplings, shepherd's purse and pork."

As she got closer, she clearly saw the man opposite her rolling his throat, and then even his ears turned red:

"Excuse me, where did you buy it?"

After he asked, he saw Lu Jing didn't say anything, and hurriedly explained: "I live in the opposite ward, and the smell is too fragrant, and it's getting more and more fragrant. I can't help it... Sorry."

It's really embarrassing to think that a man in his forties or fifties came to ask because of a mouthful of dumplings.

He turned around and planned to quickly escape from this socially dead ward.

Seeing him like that, Lu Jing felt embarrassed - these dumplings were indeed delicious. She had eaten too much last night. Now that someone asked about them, how could she still laugh at them?

So she quickly shouted: "Well... if you don't mind, I have extra. Bring the bowl over and I'll serve you some."

The man opposite limped on one leg and hurried back to get the bowl. It seems that although he said he was embarrassed, he couldn't wait to eat it.

Lu Chuan watched her take out half of the dumplings in her lunch box, and tried to hold back, but couldn't:

"I can eat it."

Lu Jing looked at him with a reproachful look: "I can eat it too! But I was so full that my stomach hurt last night, and I didn't learn my lesson at noon and cooked so much again..."

She tried to hide her reluctance and put on an indifferent expression: "It just so happens that someone likes to eat it, so I can control my appetite."

"By the way, Achuan, take out a few of the dumplings in your bowl. When I cooked the dumplings, I only thought about letting you eat more. I forgot that you didn't have a big appetite some time ago. Don't make your stomach full."

She took the lunch box from his hand without giving it up, and sighed:

"Do you think I have been in the capital for too long? Why do I think the shepherd's purse in my hometown is so delicious?"

"From my hometown?"

Lu Chuan was surprised.

"Yes," Lu Jing looked at him, "Didn't you leave the address of our home for that little girl last time? Last night, Fengfeng Express sent ten kilograms of wild vegetables from Ning Province, most of which were shepherd's purse."

"When I saw how fresh and tender they were, I quickly went to buy some meat to make dumplings."

I just didn't expect it to be so delicious. I originally cooked ten dumplings to try as a midnight snack, but I ended up cooking one pot after another and eating ten after ten...

I ate thirty dumplings and swallowed two stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets. I tossed and turned in the middle of the night before falling asleep.

But don't tell the children about this in detail, it's embarrassing.

But this was enough to surprise Lu Chuan.

He remembered the WeChat that had been silent after sending a message that day, and suddenly he laughed:

This girl really doesn't say a word of falsehood. She said she would send wild vegetables and she sent wild vegetables.

This kind of personality made Lu Chuan feel relieved - he was really afraid that the other party would come up and ask for repayment or thanks for a great favor.

Therefore, he let go of his inner resistance.

Then he reluctantly tasted the remaining dumplings, and felt that the address was worth it.

At this time, the patient opposite knocked on the door, and the old man shyly handed over a lunch box, which made Lu Jing almost laugh again.

She tried to hold it back, and then put the dumplings in.

The patient at the door was embarrassed and ashamed, and his stomach was still rumbling, which made the mother and son in the ward look over.

The middle-aged man simply broke the jar and said, "Did you make these dumplings yourself? Whose vegetables and meat are from? They taste so good! Just smelling the aroma makes my mouth water."

Lu Jing handed the lunch box back: "Yes, the meat is black pork bought from the supermarket, but the shepherd's purse was sent by a little girl in the countryside..."

She smiled embarrassedly, obviously not giving the contact information for the dishes.

The man opposite was stunned, and then remembered something, and quickly turned around and picked up two bags of fruit from the ground at the door:

"Well... I'm really sorry, thank you."

After saying that, he put the fruit at the door, and with his crutches "thump thump", he rushed into his ward, not giving anyone a chance to refuse.

I'll still update twice today.