After hearing this, Nian Nian also laughed and asked the new Aunt Guo to serve her rice.
Aunt Guo was also listening to Wang Xiaojuan's call. Knowing that the host was fine, her heart dropped. She served the last soup, filled up three bowls of rice, and was ready to eat.
At home, they were having a delicious dinner. At the hospital, Li Manjun bought meals for herself and Zhao Yong. As soon as she walked to the lobby on the first floor of the inpatient department, she met Wen Yufeng and her son, who has entered high school this year.
"Sister Wen!" Li Manjun called her in surprise, "Why are you here too?"
Wen Yufeng was explaining something to her son when she heard someone calling her and looked up, "Xiao Li? What's wrong with you? Who is in the hospital?"
Wen Yufeng's son called Aunt Li softly, packed his schoolbag and was about to leave. He had to rush back to school for evening self-study.
Wen Yufeng told her son: "If your father and I don't go home tonight, you go to the drawer to get change for tomorrow's breakfast!"
"I know!" The young man ran quickly to catch up with the bus that was about to leave, and gradually moved away.
Li Manjun and Wen Yufeng looked at each other, and Wen Yufeng asked in surprise: "Isn't your little Zhao also suffering from diarrhea?"
"Yes, La is in the hospital." Li Manjun lifted the porridge in his hand and said helplessly.
When I asked Wen Yufeng, Director Liang also collapsed. He was older than Zhao Yong, put on weight in middle age and had various minor ailments, which were more serious than Zhao Yong.
"My Lao Liang went into shock for a while on the way here. He scared me and the child to death."
The two of them walked to the ward upstairs together. Wen Yufeng patted her chest and said fearfully: "Fortunately, my son is also at home this year, otherwise I wouldn't be able to pull this damn fat guy like Lao Liang by myself."
The two were talking, Wen Yufeng stopped first, and Li Manjun looked up at the ward number. Well, it was only two wards away.
"The two of them are really inseparable now," Li Manjun joked.
Wen Yufeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing that Li Manjun was still carrying dinner, he asked her to quickly deliver the meal to Zhao Yong, "I'll go tell Lao Liang and come over to see Xiao Zhao later."
"We have company tonight." Li Manjun said with a smile.
Wen Yufeng also laughed. Isn't this a coincidence?
When Li Manjun came back with the meal, Zhao Yong asked aggrievedly: "Why did you go so long?"
Li Manjun put down the dinner for the two of them, packed it out for Zhao Yong first, and raised the bed to make it easier for him to eat, "Guess who I met?"
"Who?" Zhao Yong guessed wildly, "Could it be Director Liang who also has diarrhea and is hospitalized?"
Li Manjun looked at him and smiled, without saying whether it was true or not. Zhao Yong's expression gradually became unbelievable, "Really or not? He is also hospitalized?"
Li Manjun pointed to the next door, "The one next door to us also has diarrhea. I heard from Sister Wen that it's much worse than yours."
"You eat first. After dinner, I want to go over and see Director Liang." Li Manjun handed the lunch box to Zhao Yong and asked him if he could eat by himself.
The bottle was still being filled, and it was indeed inconvenient for Zhao Yong to have one hand, but it didn't mean he couldn't eat by himself.
"I have no strength." Zhao Yong looked weak and looked at her with watery eyes.
Li Manjun picked up the spoon and sat down by the bed, "Then I'll feed you."
"Yeah!" Someone nodded quickly.
Li Manjun saw through his petty thoughts but didn't tell her. He was pampering his own man, so how could he be divorced?
Li Manjun first fed Zhao Yong to finish the porridge, then quickly made dinner by himself, packed up the garbage and prepared to visit Director Liang.
But before she could go over, the nurse brought a new quilt and pillow and placed them on the empty bed next to Zhao Yong. Wen Yufeng walked in while supporting Director Liang who was carrying water.
Zhao Yong and Director Liang are so good that they want to live in the same ward, and now the room is lively.
Director Liang walked around the bedside of Zhao Yong's hospital in a hurry, looking at him all over, and sighed:
"It's good that you are young, and you look good."
Zhao Yong saw Director Liang's pale lips and said hurriedly: "Where is it? Stop wandering around and lie down quickly."
Afterwards, the two recalled the previous banquet, and Mr. Qiu called to add details. The three brothers confirmed the problem and came to the conclusion: fake wine harms people!
"Fake wine, it's definitely fake wine!" Mr. Qiu said angrily.
Across the phone line, Li Manjun could imagine the angry expression on his brother's face, which was definitely more explosive than that of a hedgehog.
Director Liang became more serious, "I'll go back and ask where I bought the Moutai. I won't kill him if I report him! If he dares to sell fake wine, I think the owner of that store wants to go to the mountain and go to jail!"
Zhao Yong thought about the punishment he had suffered and became very angry, "Director Liang, let's go together later to make sure that we can't pay off the evil boss!"
Li Manjun and Wen Yufeng looked at each other. These men were so lively and energetic that they should be fine. Let's go downstairs for a walk.
The two women left silently and went downstairs to get some fresh air.
It was around ten o'clock in the evening when Zhao Yong finished pumping the water. Li Manjun watched him pull out the needle, prepared the hot water in advance, gave some instructions, and drove home alone.
Zhao Yong also wanted to go back with her. When Li Manjun was about to leave, he grabbed the corner of her coat like a child and whispered: "I'll leave quietly, the nurse won't notice."
Li Manjun ruthlessly took the big hand off his clothes, put it under the quilt, tucked the corner of the quilt, and when the bed next door wasn't paying attention, he lowered his head and kissed the man's forehead, "Good boy, I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow morning.
Good night."
Zhao Yong: "Okay."
It was so late, Li Manjun thought the child had already fallen asleep.
Unexpectedly, when I opened the door to my house, the living room was bright and bright, and I was nestled in my grandma's arms, watching TV with her.
Auntie Guo, the nanny, is in the kitchen, cooking something.
"Mom!" Nian Nian heard the movement at the door and immediately rushed over and gave her mother a big hug.
Li Manjun picked up her daughter and looked towards the kitchen, "Are you guys up for supper?"
"I haven't slept yet, so I cooked it for you." Wang Xiaojuan explained.
Aunt Guo turned around shyly and smiled at Li Manjun, "Every year, she has to wait for her parents to come back. If she still refuses to sleep, Sister Wang will take her to watch TV for a while."
Li Manjun nodded to show that he understood. He looked into the pot again and saw that it was wontons. He reminded her expectantly: "Aunt Guo, please add two more corianders for me."
Aunt Guo nodded, "Okay."
Nian Nian hugged her mother's neck and yawned. She felt a little sleepy, but she still managed to pull herself together and asked, "Where's dad? Is dad okay?"
"Dad is in the hospital. The doctor gave him an injection. He will be fine tomorrow after a nap. Don't worry." Li Manjun kissed her daughter Fendudu's little face and comforted her with a smile.
Nian Nian also kissed her mother and nodded sensibly, "When dad comes back, I will make glutinous rice balls for him."
"Mom," the little guy looked at Li Manjun eagerly, "I want to sleep with mom."
Li Manjun's love was not enough, so he was willing to refuse and responded with a smile, "Okay, then mommy will take you to wash your face and feet, and we will sleep together."
"Yeah!" Even though he was very sleepy, Nian Nian still nodded vigorously and dangled his little feet in the air to express his excitement and happiness.
