The clock on the wall was ticking, and it was already past lunch time.
Lu Xiaoman was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back, and she sat on the medical chair nearby and complained: "Miss Song, when can we have lunch?"
Song Yiqing smiled and clapped her hands: "There are still two patients whose needles have not been removed. After they leave, we will go to eat."
She wailed: "Ah...it still takes so long."
Her stomach was growling in protest, and she urgently needed a piece of meat to comfort her, otherwise she would have no motivation to continue working.
Song Yiqing winked at her: "Didn't you say you wanted to have a drink? Don't be afraid of being late for a good meal, just wait a little longer."
After being busy with work for several days in a row, she felt tired and wanted to indulge.
Lu Xiaoman's eyes suddenly lit up: "You are right! You are about to become the daughter of a rich family, and the food and wine should be a little tougher. Don't be picky."
She swallowed unconsciously, feeling even more anxious.
Song Yiqing took out fifty yuan from her pocket: "As if I can treat you badly. Buy what you want to eat. When we close, we will eat it in the hospital."
Lu Xiaoman took it happily, there was no need to pretend to be serious at this time.
Her measly one-month subsidy has been squandered by her long ago. During this time, she has been frugal in food and clothing, and her stomach has been drained of oil and water.
The Luo family has a big business, so Song Yiqing wouldn't mind if she spent all this little money.
Lu Xiaoman took the money and went out happily. She would do more such good jobs in the future.
Before Song Yiqing knew what she was up to, she sent away the last two patients and closed the medical clinic.
After a while, Lu Xiaoman came back with loads of food and wine.
"Come on, come on, help me get it."
Song Yiqing took it in surprise: "Why did you buy so much? Can you eat it?"
"Of course it can, otherwise why would I buy so many."
Lu Xiaoman felt that she was so hungry that she could eat a whole cow, and the food in front of her was nothing to worry about.
She stood cautiously, holding her pockets with her hands, and reported proactively: "All the money has been spent."
Song Yiqing noticed her little movements and laughed in her heart that she was not suitable for lying as she could be seen through at a glance.
She was so shocked that Lu Xiaoman stamped her feet angrily: "You are just like your Fang Huaian, you know how to scare people with your eyes, here, I have five yuan left, here you go."
She scratched her head in annoyance and explained: "My subsidy has been used up. I always go out and get into trouble. My family refuses to help me, so I made this decision. Don't be angry, I will just give it back to you."
Song Yiqing couldn't hold back and smiled: "This fifty yuan is just for you, I have no intention of getting it back."
"ah?"
Oops, then why did she buy so many things? She can still be smart several times with the money left!
Lu Xiaoman's intestines are almost turning green. She can only lose the rice by stealing the chicken.
"Come on, Captain Lu, let's sit down and talk slowly."
Lu Xiaoman pouted and sat down reluctantly: "Speak more clearly next time."
Song Yiqing smiled and poured her a glass of wine: "Okay. Let's have a drink first. Thank you for your help."
"You're welcome, remember to call me next time."
The two of them drank three glasses of wine. Lu Xiaoman's face turned red and she was feeling drunk.
Song Yiqing's face also started to feel hot. She could clearly feel that her drinking capacity had increased, but compared with the peak moment in her previous life, there was still a certain gap.
Lu Xiaoman saw that she had drunk too much, so she took her hand and began to talk about their military life and Fang Huaian's great achievements.
"Although your man has a bad temper, his ability is really nothing to say. I have never served anyone in the army, except Fang Huaian."
She gestured praise with her hands, raised her hands and drank another drink.
Song Yiqing couldn't hold it down: "You're going to drink too much, drink less."
"I didn't think much about it. I can also tell you about Fang Huaian's work as an undercover agent. I know a lot. With his temper, he will definitely not tell you."
Being in the army, Lu Xiaoman understood Fang Huaian as a man. He was a responsible and responsible man.
I carry all the pain and fatigue on my shoulders and never let others worry.
The more Song Yiqing heard, the more frightened she became. Thinking of the letter, she couldn't help but sigh.
"Being an undercover agent is a very hard job. It's easy to make a lot of enemies. If you don't have enough protection, they will come to you at any time. Maybe your family will be implicated."
Lu Xiaoman waved her hand: "You don't have to worry about this. Our troops carry out large and confidential tasks. They usually go to far away places anonymously and cannot be found by ordinary people."
She also hoped so, but now, Fang Huaian's enemies have come to her door.
According to his character, he will definitely not cause trouble to the organization and will solve it himself if he can.
In this way, their situation is even more dangerous.
She had a solemn look on her face, and Lu Xiaoman squinted his drunken eyes: "Are you really worried about someone coming to seek revenge? Oh, even if someone comes to seek revenge on you, Fang Huaian will protect you."
Song Yiqing laughed: "I will also protect him."
This was what she said from the bottom of her heart. She didn't want Fang Huaian's protection. She had the ability to protect herself.
During the critical period, she also had to protect Fang Huaian and Fang Jinnian.
Lu Xiaoman lay dizzy on the table, completely drunk.
Song Yiqing pinched the bridge of her nose, feeling drunk.
She dragged Lu Xiaoman to the bed in the back room and lay down to take a nap.
Unknowingly, she fell into a deep sleep. When she opened her eyes again, the sun had already set.
"Xiao Man, Xiao Man!"
Song Yiqing pushed Lu Xiaoman next to her. She was sleeping like a pig and couldn't wake up no matter how she screamed.
She had no choice but to take a quilt and cover her body, letting her rest here for the time being.
She shook her head, most of the alcohol was gone, packed her things and went home.
The lights in the room were on, and Fang Huaian was cooking noodles in the kitchen not long after he returned.
Song Yiqing walked in, and hot steam spread over her.
"Are you cooking? Let me do it."
"It'll be ready soon."
Fang Huaian took out two large bowls, put the cooked noodles into the large bowls, and brought them to the table.
The smell of alcohol drifted over her body. He sniffed it and asked, "Have you been drinking?"
Song Yiqing nodded, quickly picked up the chopsticks, and picked at the noodles in the bowl.
Fang Huaian frowned. This Lu Xiaoman had led Song Yiqing into bad taste even once he saw her and drank once.
Fortunately, she didn't drink too much, so he forgave her for now.
Song Yiqing's stomach was so full that she couldn't eat at all, so she reluctantly took two bites and then put it down.
She looked straight at Fang Huaian. He even looked like he was eating in an orderly manner.
He looks a bit charming and handsome.
Song Yiqing didn't realize that she was a nymphomaniac, her eyes were bent into crescent moons, which was a bit cute.