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Zhao Wenduo finally figured out the reason why Fu Tingkun suddenly ran away from the Zhao family before, because it was for her upcoming trip to the border.

Fu Tingkun said: "Do you know how chaotic the mining areas on the border are now? There are fights almost every day. In order to fight for two more inches of territory, you can think of all kinds of cruel tricks. Don't talk about you girl. , even a man with five major talents and three talents is not easy to get involved in. What's more, you have to go alone, and you don't even have anyone to support you. You are too courageous. "

Only he knows best. What he cares about is not where she is going, but her exclusion. He cannot accept this kind of fate.

Zhao Wenduo really didn't expect: "Just because I didn't say hello to you in advance, you are so angry that you are sick. Are you too angry?" This person must be very angry, just for this reason Even small things are worth getting so angry about.

Is it just because of this? Isn't that because he feels depressed and panicked? They have known each other for so many years, but she still treats him as an ordinary friend, maybe even a friend has surpassed the level.

Just thinking about this made him feel so tight that he almost suffocated.

Seeing that she was far from aware of this and simply thought that he was losing his mind, Fu Tingkun became even more depressed.

"Go back, you don't need to watch here anymore." Fu Tingkun turned coldly and turned to the other side, only facing her with his back.

This guy who was born in the Year of the Monkey had a sour face. He would fall out at once, and would get angry if he didn't say a few words. She didn't say anything, so why did she offend him again? Isn’t it true that one’s temperament is strong? What’s wrong with that?

Forget it, if you don’t know the same as a patient, if he is angry, just try to coax him: “That’s okay, aren’t you still sick? What will you do when I go back? I don’t even know anyone in this hospital, just running an errand.” There's no one around, so let's wait until you get better." Her original intention was to ask him to treat the illness honestly, adjust his mood, and finish the IV drip as soon as possible so he could go back to recuperate.

But it's still not enough here for Fu Tingkun. Just the thoughtfulness of a friend cannot satisfy him at this moment. Perhaps as some people said, sick people are always a little willful, and no matter how gentle her tone was, she couldn't make him turn around again.

Looking at the back of his head and the infusion tube pulled across the front, stopping the dripping of medicine, Zhao Wenduo couldn't help but sigh and said: "If you hold your hand again, the drip will be enough." Yes, the nurse who gave me the injection just now will be happy to do it again." For 7+N injections, don't ask for the claws either.

Due to heatstroke and excessive physical exertion, the doctor prescribed four bottles of medicine, which lasted from a little past one o'clock to seven o'clock, nearly six hours. Except for the first ten minutes, the two of them had a conversation, but the problem was still not solved. Besides, Fu Tingkun didn't make any sound for the rest of the time. He just turned his back to the wall and remained motionless.

When Zhao Wenduo was changing the dressing, he looked at his face. He was very calm with his eyes closed, and the redness and heat on his face had also dissipated. It must be that the medicine had worked. The heat has subsided and his physical strength has recovered somewhat, but I don't know if his old problem is cured.

As far as the appetite is concerned, it has no effect. I never said I was hungry and wanted to eat.

The patient doesn't eat, and the attendants also go hungry. Zhao Wenduo has been lamenting that it is not easy to be the family member of her patient. The monthly salary is quite high, but it is not easy to get.

When we went back, Zhao Mingyu drove to pick her up. Zhao Wenduo called home on the way, briefly explaining the situation and roughly reporting the time when the IV drip would be completed, so that his family could pick him up and bring someone with him. For some patients, it is not very convenient to take a car or take a taxi, so it is easier to move around in your own car.

The two of them didn't eat at noon, and they also missed dinner. If they still didn't eat, they would have to wait until tomorrow morning. There were still more than ten hours, and they would go without eating for almost a day and a night. No good person could resist. After all, Li Cuizhen was so careful that she couldn't bear her own children and her close relatives to be fasted for such a long time, especially her own girl. How could she do it if she was hungry?

When Zhao Mingyu drove out, Li Cuizhen started to take action. The rice and porridge were cooked, and all the vegetables and ingredients were prepared. She estimated that the time was almost short and started cooking, waiting for the three of them to come back and eat.

At this point, she didn't think much about it. After all, after meeting Fu Tingkun, his illness improved a lot. She had only heard of the word anorexia, but she didn't have much idea of ​​what it really was.

Until this time, she finally saw why it was such a headache to mention this problem.

Fu Tingkun didn't say how disgusting and uncomfortable he was. He sat at the dinner table and looked at the steaming food that had just been cooked. His eyes were blank and his face was filled with despair, as if what he was looking at was not the delicious food he was eating. They are rough, gritty stones and tiles, and cannot arouse the slightest interest.

Li Cuizhen wanted to sigh when she saw it. No wonder the Fu family was so anxious and came all the way here to seek medical advice. Just seeing this once makes me feel panicked, let alone seeing it all year round. Which mother would not feel distressed when seeing this, and would be anxious to cure this disease. This feeling is understandable.

In sharp contrast to Fu Tingkun, what Zhao Wenduo ate was delicious. She was really hungry for most of the day. Every dish on the table felt delicious, and even the rice in her hand felt more delicious than usual. fragrant.

As soon as she ate so generously, Li Cuizhen felt even more pitiful for the one who refused to eat, and winked at her. Seeing that she was just eating without receiving any signals, she couldn't help but said: "Don't just eat alone." Yeah, bring me some vegetables for Xiaofu——" Even if he doesn't know how to eat, as a host, he has to act like he's entertaining guests.

"Well, okay." Zhao Wenduo had a lot of stuff in her mouth, and her voice was a bit muffled, but this did not affect her ability to receive the order from her old mother. She conveniently gave Fu Tingkun a piece of twice-cooked pork with chopsticks, and then went to the Mouthful of rice.

She was completely enjoying herself and did it casually. Normally, everyone would eat separately, and even use serving chopsticks when picking up food. But her unintentional move triggered a series of changes.

First, Fu Tingkun realized that something was wrong with him. When he was sick, he couldn't smell the food at all, otherwise he wouldn't have sat down until now without even taking a bite.

When he realized something was different, all the meat slices in the bowl had gone into his stomach.

The potted pork tastes really good this time. I never thought this dish would be so delicious before. Out of instinct, he stretched his chopsticks towards the meat plate again, picked up a piece and put it into his mouth. The expected aroma did not come from his mouth.

The meat is still the same meat, it’s just edible.

The same dish has two flavors in such a short period of time. What’s the reason?