An hour later, when Li Mengshan's mother Fan Xiaoqian walked into the ward carrying a food box, Wang Jun's eyes were a little dull. Fan Xiaoqian, dressed in a cheongsam, was a replica of Li Mengshan. No, it should be said that Li Mengshan was a replica of Fan Xiaoqian. But this
Fan Xiaoqian is a little shorter than Li Mengshan, and her body is slightly fatter, but she is more mature and charming. The tight-fitting cheongsam gave Fan Xiaoqian a slim figure, and Wang Jun was stunned!
Fan Xiaoqian smiled slightly. Just because she was the school beauty of No. 1 Middle School, she attracted a large number of suitors. It is normal for Wang Jun, a small high school student, to be fascinated by her charm. "Wang Jun, I'm hungry.
Come on, drink a bowl of chicken soup quickly! You have just woken up, so don’t eat the chicken yet. I will make something delicious for you in two days to replenish your body!"
After Fan Xiaoqian finished speaking, she put the food box on the bedside table, took out a layer of small bowls from the food box, poured a bowl of chicken soup for Wang Jun and brought it to Wang Jun. "Wang Jun, don't underestimate this chicken soup, I'll add some chicken soup to it."
I got ginseng, wolfberry, mulberry and more than a dozen traditional Chinese medicines, drink them quickly!"
Wang Jun was naturally embarrassed to let Fan Xiaoqian feed him, so he quickly took the soup bowl and drank it slowly with a small spoon. The soup tasted good, and Wang Jun was a little hungry, so he drank three bowls in one go. There was something in the soup
Wang Jun also chewed the scattered pieces of chicken slowly. He didn't understand why he couldn't eat now. He felt very hungry, so he probably could eat two chickens without any problem.
When Wang Jun was drinking soup, Fan Xiaoqian was sitting next to him. I don’t know if it was the smell of shampoo or the smell, but as soon as Fan Xiaoqian sat on the edge of his bed, various smells continued to fill his nostrils. Wang Jun
After drinking the soup, Fan Xiaoqian put her hand on Wang Jun's forehead to test the temperature.
Maybe it was inflammation or drinking soup, but Wang Jun's forehead felt slightly hot. Fan Xiaoqian's hands were fleshy and soft, and when she put them on Wang Jun's forehead, Wang Jun's body had a slight reaction.
Although he knew that Fan Xiaoqing was Li Mengshan's mother, she looked like Li Mengshan's sister. In Wang Jun's opinion, Fan Xiaoqian seemed to be less than thirty years old. Her skin was fair and without a trace of wrinkles. If she hadn't known her identity in advance, Wang Jun would have
I thought Fan Xiaoqian was an unmarried young woman.
Wang Jun felt a little embarrassed when he had close contact with a young woman for the first time. Fan Xiaoqian's hands were cool and slippery, giving him a feeling of intimacy. From childhood to now, except for the aunts in the welfare home, all the people who saw him were
Most people have cold eyes. This was the first time he saw the tenderness in Fan Xiaoqian's eyes, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye. Wang Jun looked cold on the outside, but was extremely fragile on the inside, and was particularly sensitive to the warmth and coldness of the outside world.
"Wang Jun, Auntie has a little time to go. This is Auntie's phone number. If you need anything, call me anytime!" Fan Xiaoqian heard Li Mengshan say that Wang Jun didn't have a mobile phone, so she gave him an old mobile phone at home and said
He left his phone number and left with his nice butt.
Wang Jun watched Fan Xiaoqian go away. Because he had a good impression of Li Mengshan, he felt that Fan Xiaoqian was also very kind. Wang Jun was puzzled. Logically speaking, Fan Xiaoqian was at least twenty years older than Li Mengshan. Even if Li Mengshan was sixteen, Fan Xiaoqian should be forty.
, why does Fan Xiaoqian seem not much older than Li Mengshan? Now even if Fan Xiaoqian says that she is less than thirty years old, Wang Jun will believe it.
After drinking the chicken soup, Wang Jun soon felt the need to urinate. He pressed the electric bell on the bedside, and the nurse immediately brought him a urinal. Perhaps because he was used to serving patients for a long time, the young nurse stood beside the bed.
He did not leave. The guards, especially a girl, took a long time for Wang Jun to urinate.
After the nurse left, the grandmother next to him started chatting with him. The old lady kept praising Li Mengshan's family. A young couple who were far away also chimed in. They were like a family in the same ward. Although Wang Jun usually rarely
He is a man of few words, and when people talk to him, he has to answer a few words.
The grandfather and grandmother next to me are a pair of retired teachers. The grandfather had a minor surgery for appendicitis and will be discharged after one more day of stay. The young couple works at a brewery, and the husband was crushed on the way home from drinking with friends.
Glass.
During the doctor's rounds in the afternoon, Wang Jun asked. Except for some trauma to his feet, legs, and arms, no other internal organs were found to be damaged. The doctor told him that he would stay in the hospital for observation and treatment for three to five days before he could be discharged.
Chapter completed!