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"Atonement? Sexual interest?! Gao Jian, you'd better speak clearly." Tie Ningxiang glanced sideways at Feng Minglong and found that the other party was not eavesdropping, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "How dare you comment on Mr. Chen like this? A poke in the spine?"

"Let's just talk about it. Besides, I'm only telling you, and I won't spread it everywhere." I squeezed the back of Tie Ningxiang's hand, and unexpectedly found that she didn't resist, and didn't even pull her hand back, so I felt relieved, knowing that she didn't. Really angry: "The reason why I said atonement is based on a certain basis. Everyone has secrets buried deep in their hearts. You don't know about Teacher Chen's past. I have researched everything about this person on the Internet, and I found out about him His past is completely blank. His father and mother have never mentioned it. There is not a single word about his early education and experiences online. It seems that everything revolves around him being a good person who loves charity and loves to save children. This seems to me to be very abnormal. Of course, I am just speculating. As for sexual interest, this is purely my personal conjecture without any evidence."

"You will probably suffer if this matter gets spread. Over the past 20 years, Mr. Chen has sponsored countless children. Just like Ye Bing, those children all regard Mr. Chen as their parents and the orphanage as their own." They have lost their own home. If your arrangement of Teacher Chen comes to their ears like this, they will definitely fight you." Tie Ningxiang saw that I had almost eaten, and was about to end the topic, and stood up to clear away the dishes: "You should think about it. , Besides, my requirements are not high, I just want you to accompany Ye Bing, talk about the most profound things in your memory, and give it a try."

She finished speaking and sighed. From her point of view, Teacher Chen had been looking for me because he was in a hurry and sought medical treatment without any hope.

But I am different. With the Tongsang Talisman and Dream Wing Gu, I really have the ability to save Ye Bing.

It's just that it's too dangerous and the risks are not proportional to the benefits, so I hesitate.

Tie Ningxiang had to go to the city branch in the afternoon, and left after cleaning up.

"Is the pork rib soup delicious?"

Feng Minglong looked at me resentfully, as if there were signs of blackening. I smacked my lips: "It's okay, a bit bland. I guess my mother-in-law didn't dare to add more salt because I was injured."

"I'm going, do you want to lose face? I haven't even eaten this bite. You got an advantage and acted like a good boy." Feng Minglong looked like he wanted to break up with me. He called the nurse and wrote a very ordinary vegetarian meal on the paper. to each other.

"Vegan? Stir-fried lettuce? If you don't eat some meat, wouldn't it be good for your body to recover?" I'm not good at anything else, but my eyesight is good.

"Stop being so annoying. Who can afford the food in the hospital? If it weren't for my work-related injury and the hospitalization expenses were paid by the department, I would have gone home long ago. Why would I be arguing with you here?" Feng Minglong His eyes became even more resentful, and he took a deep breath. The smell of stewed pork ribs still lingered in the air.

"Is this Special Care Ward 453?" A young man's voice came from outside the door, interrupting Feng Minglong.

"Yes, please come in." Feng Minglong shouted, the ward door opened, and a nurse walked in carrying a meal basket: "Excuse me, I'm here to deliver meals."

"So fast?" Feng Minglong was a little surprised: "You delivered it as soon as I ordered it? After all, this is a big hospital, and even delivering meals is so professional."

He pointed to his bedside table: "Just put the food there."

"Okay." The nurse walked to Feng Minglong's bedside and started to take things out of the basket one by one. While taking them, he introduced: "Lotus seed eel soup, Qi and blood tonic soup, wolfberry chicken stew, lung-nourishing five Rice porridge...Okay, the rice is delivered to you, you have a good rest, your health comes first."

Feng Minglong was dumbfounded as he watched the nurse magically take out delicious dishes one after another from the basket, and I also looked at him slightly.

The ceramic plates and earthen pots containing the porridge still emit steam as soon as they are opened, and the aroma rushes directly into the brain.

Feng Minglong's Adam's apple trembled: "No, no, did you send the wrong one?"

He picked up the meal strip in the hospital gown and said, "I ordered fried wheat vegetables and a small portion of rice."

"This is specially sent to you by our dean. I didn't know the situation before. If you are negligent, please feel free to eat it." The nurse is very patient and has a good temper.

"Dean? I don't know the situation? What is going on?!" Feng Minglong was confused by the nurse. He looked at the delicious food on the bedside table, moved his index finger and involuntarily picked up the chopsticks: "Does your hospital order food? Are you still holding activities? Just like those on TV that randomly select lucky viewers? "

The nurse was amused by what he said and laughed: "The dean specially told me that I will give you a nourishing set meal specially ordered from outside. How can we have such high-end meals in our hospital?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ward door was pushed open again, and the nurse in the special care ward came back with a bowl of colorful rice bowl in her hand.

That's right, there's a layer of green lettuce on top and white rice on the bottom. It's very clear and crisp.

"Feng Minglong, your meal is here, do you want me to pour a pot of boiling water for you?" The nurse was stunned when she saw the nurse in the room. She was holding a vegetable rice bowl to pour the rice, and suddenly found that there was no place to put it: "What's going on? What's going on?"

Feng Minglong held his chopsticks and looked at the vegetable rice bowl with an ominous premonition in his heart: "I don't know what's going on..."

It was the nurse who broke the deadlock. He patted his head and pointed at Feng Minglong and said, "Your surname is Feng? Then who is Gao Jian?"

"Gao Jian?" Feng Minglong swore that the last thing he wanted to hear at this moment was this name. He put down the bowl and chopsticks reluctantly, twisted his neck stiffly, and looked at me who had just eaten and was practicing the Second True Heart Technique: "That one is Gao Jian." Healthy."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I got the wrong person. I'm sorry." The nurse moved all the food on Feng Minglong's bedside table in front of Feng Minglong, still smiling: "Look, this is a mistake, I'm sorry. ,brother."

"For me?" When I heard the noise, I raised my hand to stop the nurse: "Who asked you to deliver this dish?"

"Our dean specifically explained this."

"Dean? I don't know your dean at all. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. I can't have this dish."

I refused decisively. The nurse looked embarrassed. Feng Minglong swallowed his saliva. The nurse was holding fried rice with lettuce and still didn't understand what was going on in the room.

"No, the food is ready." The nurse paused, and her attitude became more enthusiastic: "Actually, our dean and Mr. Chen have been friends for many years. He also admires Mr. Chen's personality. Mr. Chen's daughter's condition is It’s getting worse, so…”

"So you want me to help him?" I raised my eyebrows, and even the dean was dispatched. This teacher Chen has really wide connections. Although he didn't say a word, people around him were spontaneously willing to help him. , this method of spring breeze turning into rain and moistening things silently is really powerful: "Leave the food, I'll think about it."

"Don't feel pressured. The dean just wants to help. Come on, after you finish eating and drinking, someone will come to collect the dishes and chopsticks in a while." The nurse left the ward with a smile on her face. I looked at the table. He was eating delicious food but did not move his chopsticks: "Do you want to save Ye Bing? The deep dream is too dangerous?"

I thought for more than ten seconds before raising my head, and suddenly found two people in the room looking at me.

Feng Minglong held the chopsticks, and the resentment in his eyes was about to overflow. At this moment, the nurse gave him a refill: "Fried rice with lettuce and vegetable, twenty-five yuan, hurry up and pay."

"Twenty-five?! I only have these few vegetable leaves. Are you too dark?" Feng Minglong reluctantly took out the money and handed it to the nurse. He sat on the hospital bed pitifully with the rice bowl and rice. It was like the world had abandoned him.

"Brother, do me a favor from now on. You can eat whatever I want today." I couldn't stand Feng Minglong's gaze, so I pushed the dish over.

"What are you busy with?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. Eat it quickly. The porridge will be cold in a while." I sat cross-legged on the bed with a smile on my face.

"You saved me on the train last time and I haven't repaid you yet. This time you invited me to dinner. Okay, if you are busy in the future, just say hello and I will be there immediately without saying a word!"

Feng Minglong patted his chest and assured me, and I showed a meaningful smile: "Not yet, but maybe in the future..."