Chapter 859: Poor consideration, brown sugar millet porridge

"There is indeed something going on. This is not the place to talk. Let's go into the ward and talk."

Zhang Changliang nodded after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then he and Shi Qinghuan walked towards the ward.

After Shi Qinghuan entered the ward, she directly said to Zhang Chang: "Please help my brother to the bathroom."

Zhang Changliang was stunned for a moment after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words. Then he realized why Shi Qinghuan asked him to help Mu Fusheng go to the bathroom.

So he said to his attendant Qinghuan: "I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully."

"It's okay, help my brother to the bathroom quickly."

"Okay." After Zhang Changliang finished speaking, he carefully helped Mu Fusheng up from the hospital bed, and then half dragged Mu Fusheng into the bathroom.

A few minutes later, Zhang Changliang came out of the bathroom with Mu Fusheng who had solved his personal problem. Then she said to the attendant Qinghuan: "Sister Huanhuan, if Brother Mu needs to go to the bathroom at night, you can go to the doctor on duty for help. They will come. Helping Brother Mu."

"security code?"

"The stuff is no longer in our hands and we are all safe now."

"I understand, go ahead and get busy."

Zhang Changliang said hello after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then he left directly after helping Mu Fusheng back to the hospital bed.

After Zhang Changliang left, Mu Fusheng coughed twice, and then said: "Don't ask anyone for help next time. I just got a stab in the abdomen and I can still walk. As long as I move a little more slowly, nothing will happen. "

After Shi Qinghuan heard Mu Fusheng's words, she thought Mu Fusheng was embarrassed to say that, so she said to Mu Fusheng, "Don't be embarrassed. This is human nature, so you don't need to be embarrassed."

"Everything I said is true. If you don't believe me, I'll get up and take a few steps to show you."

"No, I believe what you said."

"Um."

"Let's eat. I made millet porridge for you. I happened to bring some brown sugar from home. You can put some brown sugar into the millet porridge. This will not only add flavor to the millet porridge, but also replenish your blood."

"Use less. I don't like the taste of brown sugar."

"No, you already lost too much blood, so you need to eat more brown sugar so that you can replenish the blood quickly." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he ignored Mu Fusheng and took out the brown sugar from his bag.

Then she spooned two spoonfuls of brown sugar into the millet porridge, stirred the brown sugar with a spoon to melt, and then sat by the bed and fed Mu Fusheng the millet porridge.

"It's so sweet." Mu Fusheng said involuntarily after taking the first bite of millet porridge with brown sugar.

"It's just sweet. It's weird that it's not sweet after adding so much brown sugar."

After hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, Mu Fusheng knew that he would not be able to escape the millet porridge with so much brown sugar added today, so he could only accept his fate and drink millet porridge one after another.

A few minutes later, Shi Qinghuan fed Mu Fusheng a lunch box of millet porridge and then asked Mu Fusheng, "Are you full? If not, I will buy you some more."

"No, I'm full. You should eat your food quickly, otherwise it will be cold soon."

"Okay!" After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he put the empty lunch box on the bedside table, then picked up his own portion of dinner and started eating.

Not to mention that the food in this hospital is really good. It not only looks good, but also tastes good. It is no worse than those cooked by master chefs in state-owned restaurants.