The leisurely life of rebirth

"It...will take another six days!" An Zaijiang felt pain all over his bones just thinking about it! "This girl, for a disease like this, requires such...such painful treatment."

I originally thought that if such a serious injury as Yu Changlong could be cured, it would be good news for this kind of patients, but looking at this kind of treatment, it is really not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Strictly speaking, yes! But we have to analyze the specific issues in detail, but we must all go through such a painful process, it's just the length of time." Fang Monan thought for a while and said. The bones are easy to connect, and the meridians and meridians inside are

Repair is not that easy anymore.

Wei Qihong nodded lightly, holding his hand tightly with both hands, saying that she understood and she would stick with him. Women's strength sometimes makes men feel inferior. Women will cry, but they will never admit defeat.

"It's dawn, I'll go see my son first." Wei Qihong stood up and said, "Here..." [

"Don't worry! I've been working hard all night, but I'm still asleep! I won't wake up for a while." Fang Monan waved his hand, "I'll be there soon."

"I'm here!" An Zaijiang said.

Wei Qihong stood up and went out, while Fang Monan said goodbye and went into the bathroom. After taking care of his physiological needs, he cast a purification spell and walked out. "I'm going to see Xiao Qian'er."

An Zaijiang waved her hand to leave with peace of mind.

After Fang Monan entered the intensive care unit, Xiao Qian'er had already woken up, and his energy level was obviously much better than yesterday. He blinked his big black grape-like eyes, flickering, and made a gentle "milk" sound.

"Milk" "Milk", mother said.

The two-year-old child doesn't speak much, but he can pronounce words very clearly when called. Whenever he hears Xiao Qian'er being called "Nai" or "Nai", his mother, Wei Qihong's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will burst into tears with excitement.

When Xiao Qian'er saw them shed tears, he also started to cry sadly, weeping sadly.

"Mom is fine!" Wei Qihong quickly lowered his head and wiped his eyes.

"Grandma, Grandma, are happy." Old Mrs. Yu said with a loving smile.

Xiao Qian'er couldn't understand the adults' behavior, but when he saw them all laughing, he also laughed too.

When Fang Monan came in, he saw a happy scene. When they heard the movement, Wei Qihong and the others looked up, and when they saw her coming in, they looked grateful.

Fang Monan sat in front of the hospital bed, feeling Xiao Qian'er's pulse first, and then looking at the rash on his body. It was gone. The child didn't scratch. "We can move to the general ward." In and out of the intensive care unit.

Always inconvenient.

"Hey! Okay!" Wei Qihong responded with a smile, "After breakfast and 'medicine', we will change to the ward."

"How is my son?" Mrs. Yu asked with concern.

"Asleep." Wei Qihong said quickly. She didn't want to tell her mother what Changlong had suffered, and she didn't want the old man to be worried.

"Yeah! Just fall asleep!" Old Mrs. Yu said again. "Does your leg still hurt?"

"The ointment has been wiped off! It doesn't hurt anymore." Wei Qihong looked at Fang Monan with another request in her eyes.

"Yeah!" How could Fang Monan not know what she meant, so he nodded.

"If you can sleep, it's good to download Gun King's Urban Life txt!" Old Mrs. Yu clasped her hands and said happily. In the concept of the older generation, if you can eat and sleep, the disease will be more than half cured.[

The nanny knocked on the door and came in, holding millet porridge cooked in a casserole in her hand. The smoke was curling up. The aroma was so delicious. It stimulated people's taste buds and seduce people's appetite. The millet porridge cooked in the casserole was thicker and more fragrant.

!

"Gulu...Gulu..." Xiao Qian'er's stomach growled unceremoniously.

It made the three of them laugh. "Xiao Qian'er is hungry! Why should he eat right away?"

Wei Qihong and the other two patiently blew the cold air and fed millet porridge spoonful by spoonful into Xiao Qian'er's belly. Xiao Qian'er ate the one called Xiang, and drank two small bowls in one go, until his belly was bulging.

Give up!

Wei Qihong and the others were overjoyed when they saw their children enjoying the food. The smiles never fell from their faces.

After feeding the child, Mrs. Yu got up. She was a little embarrassed to take care of the child, but Dr. Fang also wanted to eat. "I'm neglecting you! Qihong and Dr. Fang are going downstairs to have breakfast."

"Mom! You go first!" Wei Qihong said with a smile.

"You go and eat! There is still millet porridge left in this casserole. I drank it just in time! This stuff nourishes people." Old Mrs. Yu said with a smile. Wei Qihong couldn't help but force it. There is a saying among the people: "Old people drink porridge."

,Blessed and long-lived.'

Wei Qihong accompanied Fang Monan to the restaurant of the hospital. In the small private room, he ordered breakfast, sesame seed cakes, fried dough sticks, steamed buns, and a bowl of old tofu.

Many people have not heard of "Lao Doufu", but they should have heard of "Tofu Nao", which can be found in many places. In fact, the two things look similar in appearance, but the beauty of Lao Doufu is not tofu brain.

Nothing can be compared.

In the production of tofu, tofu nao is a quick process, but Lao Doufu is very particular, and the tofu produced is of the highest quality. The key difference between them is in the soup. Tofu nao is usually put with some soy sauce water, but Lao Doufu

The soup is absolutely exquisite, adding several ingredients and carefully brewing it.

Fang Monan put vinegar, soy sauce, pepper oil, and chopped chives into the old tofu. When the hot white tofu was scalded, it gave off a fragrant smell that made her hold her breath; she held the bowl and watched

Holding the dark green chopped chives, her hands couldn't help trembling. After taking a bite, the tofu burned her body; then Fang Monan added two small spoons of chili oil. It was numb but not spicy.

After finishing a bowl, a thin layer of sweat formed on my forehead and my whole body felt warm.

Fang Monan half-closed his eyes and handed the bowl out: "One more bowl."

Soon another bowl of old tofu was served. It was white and bright, tender but not loose, the marinade was clear but not bland, the oil was fragrant but not greasy. It was fragrant, meaty but not fishy, ​​spicy but not choking.

Fang Monan took a deep breath, and his satisfied expression was really enviable to others. "Hey! Why don't you eat!" She raised her eyes and looked at Wei Qihong, "Eat something, otherwise you will not have the strength to take care of the patients."

"Watching you eat makes me have a big appetite." Wei Qihong said with a smile, her smile was gentle and sweet, making her feel like a spring breeze.

"That's a great feeling! Watching me eat will cure loss of appetite!" Fang Monan said playfully, rubbing the tip of his nose.

"hehe……"

Fang Monan picked up a fried dough stick with his chopsticks. The fried dough stick was golden in color and crispy in texture. It tasted crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, not to mention extra chewy. It tasted great when paired with the old tofu.

Wei Qihong seemed to be bewitched and had a huge appetite. He ate a bowl of old tofu, a fried dough stick, a sesame seed cake, and shared a drawer of steamed buns with Fang Monan.

After breakfast, Fang Monan and the others returned to the ward. Outside the ward, they saw An Zaijiang and He Junyao coming towards them.

"Good morning! Have you eaten?" Fang Monan looked at He Junyao and asked with a smile, the most old-fashioned greeting in the capital.[

"After eating the Fierce Ghost Bride, the Fierce Ghost Kills Me." He Junyao said. He nodded to Wei Qihong and asked, "How is Yu Changlong?"

"I'm asleep now. I probably won't wake up until noon." Fang Monan replied. "Let's go in and sit down!"

The group of people opened the door and walked in. Wei Qihong was worried and went to Xiao Qian'er's intensive care unit first, and settled the child in the general ward before returning.

Fang Monan sat on the sofa, and He Junyao handed the bag in his hand to Fang Monan, "kill the time!"

When Fang Monan opened it, it was full of detective novels. "Those who know me, Brother He!" She patted him on the shoulder very cheerfully and like a buddy.

An Zaijiang stepped forward to look at Yu Changlong, who was still sleeping soundly. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch before saying goodbye and leaving. It was almost time to go to work.

Before He Junyao's butt was even warmed up, the deadly serial killer was already chasing him. He reluctantly said goodbye and left.

So Fang Monan was the only one left in the room. She leisurely read through the books that He Junyao had brought. Half an hour later, Wei Qihong walked in quietly, followed by Mrs. Yu.

Old Mrs. Yu stood in front of the hospital bed and looked at her son distressedly. However, seeing that he was sleeping soundly, she did not disturb him. She just looked at him a few more times and went to take care of Xiao Qian'er again.

Wei Qihong came in with a basin of hot water from the bathroom. Fang Monan knowingly carried the book to the small waiting room outside.

About twenty minutes later, Wei Qihong finished her work and came out again. She saw Fang Monan reading and was too embarrassed to disturb her.

"Go and rest for a while! We still have time to stay up at night!" Fang Monan said without raising his head.

"Well!" Wei Qihong entered the suite, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep after a while.

It was the same with Mrs. Yu. Her little grandson also looked breathless and sleepy. The old Mrs. Yu slept with her grandson.

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At the same time, in the morning, the Capital Airport

A girl wearing a gouache-colored knee-length down jacket easily pulled a small suitcase and walked out of the international arrivals exit. She was wearing black tight jeans, which set off the girl's tall and slender figure.

Wearing flat lambskin boots, she walked gracefully and leisurely.

Although he was wearing big sunglasses, covering half of his face, the noble temperament inadvertently revealed in his movements attracted the attention of many people. They even wanted to see what kind of face he had under these sunglasses.

Is it comparable to this figure? At this moment, there is a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, and she does not show the fatigue that she should have after just over ten hours of international flight.

And just when the girl was about to leave seclusion, a tall foreign young man with arrogant blond hair and blue eyes suddenly rushed up from behind her. The man was at least 1.88 meters tall, and the girl was at least 20 centimeters shorter in front of him.

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Just listen to the foreigner say in a creepy voice: "Belle, how could you not wait for us!" Surprisingly, this foreigner's Chinese is very standard.

The girl named Belle seemed to have listened to this voice very calmly. She suppressed the leisurely smile on her lips, blocked his sticky hand with her arm, and then said: "Here, please pay attention to your

image."

She said playfully, "Faith, be careful of Eva getting jealous!"

"Oh!" Faith looked left and right, and when he saw Eva, he bumped into her.

It is undeniable that Eva stood so casually, even though she was as cold as ice, and attracted all the attention of people coming and going at the airport.

ps:

Please pink, please

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