Chapter 410 The operation was successful and thorough
Chujiu had the car keys in his hand, thinking that Sun Zuojun would take him out for a big meal. Unexpectedly, Sun Zuojun took us to the restaurant of the nursing home.
"Damn, this is too luxurious. It's a buffet."
Chujiu, who had lowered his head and kept muttering about Uncle Sun being stingy, opened his eyes wide when he walked into the restaurant.
In the self-service food pick-up area in the lobby, there are at least dozens of freshly cooked dishes, plus hundreds of snacks, fruit snacks and the like to choose from.
Sun Zuojun motioned for us to bring out our department IDs. After confirming our identities, the staff at the restaurant entrance enthusiastically guided us to a small private room.
There is a long dining table for four in the private room, and there is also a square table for office and entertainment not far from the dining table.
The moment Chujiu saw the square table, he recognized it as the same table that Deng Deyou used to treat us to dinner and playing cards in the hotel. Sure enough, Chujiu found two decks of playing cards in the hidden drawer.
"Everyone, enjoy your meal. If you have any needs, just press this button."
The staff asked us to use the special tableware for the private room in a nonchalant manner, and then pointed to the call bell next to the dining table. If we had any questions, we could go directly to him.
The special tableware is indeed much more exquisite. There are six medium-sized dishes on a tray, plus a soup bowl and a small round bowl for rice.
Chu Jiu brought out the dinner plate, rolled his eyes, and asked Sun Zuojun and I not to choose the same dishes as him, so that if we put them together, each of us could eat eighteen dishes.
"If you can use this intelligence in your studies, you can get into a good university like your brother in the future."
As soon as Sun Zuojun finished speaking, Chujiu rolled his eyes with contempt, and then I remembered that I had never told Sun Zuojun that Chujiu had gone to college.
Most likely Sun Zuojun thought that he was still in high school in the ninth grade, not far from our school.
Sun Zuojun was stunned by Chujiu again, and turned his head to look at me in confusion.
I told the truth to Sun Zuojun that he went to the same university as me in the ninth year of junior high school and was ranked first in the department.
Sun Zuojun was stunned for a long time, then picked up the tray and said, "Let's do what Chujiu said. This guy is really smart. He never thought he could do this when he ate at a buffet before."
Chujiu directed me to fill the tray with his favorite dishes. My own tray contained some strange dishes.
Returning to the dining table in the private room, Chujiu directly placed his tray on Sun Zuojun's place, staring at the door expectantly, waiting for Sun Zuojun to come back.
"Do you want to take the seat over here?"
Sun Zuojun looked at the dishes in front of his seat. He wanted to change to the seat on the other side, but Chujiu reached out to stop him. These dishes were specially selected by him for Master Sun.
"Nervous, I don't like eating these things."
Chujiu grinned and snatched his tray from Sun Zuojun's hand. These were carefully selected for his uncle, otherwise Wanran's sister would be afraid that his body would not be able to bear it when he was teaching him Taoism.
Sun Zuojun stared dumbfounded at the black sesame paste, boiled kidneys, beef whip soup, deer antler, wolfberry and ginseng soup in front of him...You are really thoughtful, nephew.
Chujiu nodded, why not waste such a smart brain?
Sun Zuojun finished the dishes chosen by Chujiu, with a slight sweat breaking out on his forehead. Chujiu urged him to finish the hot soup quickly.
Chujiu diligently picked up Sun Zuojun's dinner plate, ran out and got the same portion again.
"No way? This stuff really doesn't taste good."
Sun Zuojun knew in his heart what kind of day he was going to face next, so he gritted his teeth and took the soup and poured it down the wall.
Chujiu grinned. He was also thinking about his uncle. Now that his uncle is not around, he will be unconscious and no one will rescue him.
"Who fell into a coma while riding a horse? I was so tired that I fell asleep. Do you understand the sage's time?"
Sun Zuojun scolded Chujiu for a while, saying that a little brat with no hair could understand anything. Then Sun Zuojun threw the tray to Chujiu. He felt that the soups were getting more and more delicious the more he drank, so he ordered another portion.
"I'm full. Let's go back and watch TV and go to bed."
After going in and out several times on the ninth day of the lunar month to replenish the food, I finally had enough to eat and drink.
Returning to the rest room, Sun Zuojun stood in his room and did not dare to knock on the door. Chujiu patted Sun Zuojun's door twice with a smirk on his face.
"Uncle, I can only help you so much."
Turning on the TV and lying on the bed, Chujiu muttered not knowing how Wan Li was doing now, and then he was attracted by "Journey to the West" on the TV.
The TV was showing the plot of Three Fighting Bone Demons. Chujiu picked up the fly swatter on the bedside table and danced in the air imitating Sun Wukong's golden cudgel.
"Hey, give me a stick!"
Just when Chujiu shouted out Sun Wukong's famous saying excitedly, a high-pitched and long gasping sound came from the next room.
"Guo Guo, didn't Wan Li tell us that the sound insulation effect of this wall is very good?"
Putting down the fly swatter on Chujiu, I wondered if the loud sound of watching TV would disturb my uncle.
"Have you not been beaten for a long time and your skin is itchy again?"
On the ninth day of the lunar month, when he saw that I was about to get out of bed and beat him, he curled his lips and said that he had just been hit on the head by his uncle in the morning. Why did he say that he hadn't been beaten in a long time?
Not long after watching TV, Chujiu and I both started to feel sleepy. This is the sequelae of staying up late. Being sleepy makes people want to close their eyes and go to sleep immediately.
I didn't sleep soundly at all. Every once in a while, I could faintly hear high-pitched gasping sounds coming from the next room.
After finally falling asleep, I was startled by Zhang Xuan's knock on the door. Wan Li and Guangdong's surgery was successful and they have been transferred to the ward. Now they are both awake and we can go to the ward to visit.
When passing by the door of Sun Zuojun's room, Zhang Xuan blushed and muttered in a low voice that she would not practice Taoism even if it could lead to immortality.
"Why?"
Chujiu stared at Zhang Xuan, and Zhang Xuan answered at a loss. Two hours ago, when she went back to the room to get something, she heard the painful cry of Chief Wanran. She can still hear it now.
"Anyway, I feel like I don't have the perseverance to succeed in practicing Taoism."
Before Zhang Xuan finished speaking, Chujiu and I quickened our pace while holding back strong laughter. This female soldier Wang Chun was really stupid when she got up.
Wan Li and Guangdong's ward is right next to Sun Zuojun's previous ward. This is a double ward.
Wan Li was cursing and talking about his embarrassment to Candy, who was half leaning on the hospital bed. He clearly knew in his heart that as long as he pulled the trigger, the sniper on the opposite side would be finished, but his body was not under his control and he couldn't move at all.
No.
"No matter how awesome a soldier is, it will be in vain when he encounters these unconventional beings."
Wan Li stared at the bandages wrapped around his chest. After so many missions, it was the first time he felt so close to death, and his eyes saw bullets flying into his body.