Chapter 13 He was actually feeding her

Lu Jingchen looked at her in confusion. The female doctor realized something and immediately took off her mask. After the mask was removed, a smiling face was revealed. Her face was pretty, but there was a black mole half the size of a grain of rice at the corner of her lips, which directly broke the harmony of her face.

She looked at Lu Jingchen and said excitedly:

"It's me, Pu Yue."

Perhaps the mole was too recognizable, Lu Jingchen quickly recognized the woman. Compared with the woman's excitement, his emotions were much more stable, and he just nodded slightly.

"When did you come back?" Pu Yue stood aside from the door, wanting to continue chatting with him.

"Just came back." Lu Jingchen said.

"Are you still in the original military district guard unit?"

"Yes, we are." Lu Jingzhen replied in surprise.

Pu Yue seemed to have thought of something, her expression suddenly became tense, and asked:

"Are you injured? Why are you in the hospital?"

"No." Lu Jingchen looked calm and continued: "Someone in the family is sick."

"Oh." Pu Yue was obviously relieved after hearing this, and then asked: "Who is sick? Is it serious?"

Lu Jingchen turned his head to look at Xia Qingxiang, then said to Pu Yue:

"It's okay, I just caught a cold yesterday and have a fever."

Pu Yue looked in the direction of Lu Jingchen's gaze, and saw Xia Qingxiang who had sat up. Although the person on the bed looked a little sick, she was still very beautiful, and because of that sick look, she looked a little more fragile, which made people feel pity.

Pu Yue's eyes dimmed when she saw Xia Qingxi, and then she said:

"Oh, it's...her."

Pu Yue obviously knew Xia Qingxi, but she didn't call her sister-in-law, but used "she" instead, obviously not wanting to acknowledge her identity.

Xia Qingxi saw Pu Yue looking at her, and didn't dodge, but met her gaze and smiled at her generously.

Pu Yue's mouth corners curved slightly, responded to Xia Qingxi, then looked at Lu Jingchen and said:

"I'm a doctor here now, if there's anything I can help you with, just ask."

"Okay, thank you." Lu Jingchen said in a deep voice, his tone was always cold.

"Why are you being so polite to me? We are so familiar with each other. Don't forget that we were in the army together. This revolutionary friendship will never change in a lifetime." Pu Yue said excitedly.

"Yeah." Lu Jingzhen responded, and then said, "You are busy first."

"Okay, we will talk later." Pu Yue said with a smile.

After Lu Jingzhen left, Pu Yue put on a mask, walked into the ward, and began to ask about the patient's condition as usual, and then took notes.

When he walked to Xia Qingli's side, his eyes stayed on her face for a few seconds, as if examining her.

"Did you come last night? What's wrong?" Pu Yue asked in a flat tone.

Xia Qingxi knew that she was looking at him, but she didn't show any fear. She met his gaze and answered truthfully:

"Well, my throat is a little uncomfortable, but everything else is fine."

Pu Yue responded and asked: "What's your temperature now?"

"I didn't take it, so I don't know what it is now."

"Then take it later."

From Pu Yue's attitude, Xia Qingxi knew that she didn't like him, and even had a kind of contempt and hostility.

Comparing her attitude towards herself and Lu Jingshi, it is not difficult to guess that she has some interest in Lu Jingshi. Sure

enough, the next moment, she heard her say:

"You and Lu Jingshi..." She seemed to want to ask something, but she stopped halfway through her words. After a moment, she said:

"Nothing." Then she turned around and walked out of the ward.

Xia Qingxi was not surprised. After all, Lu Jingxie was the male protagonist. How could there be no women who liked him around him? But now she was the original wife after all. As long as these women did not deliberately provoke her, she thought it was nothing.

After waiting for a long time, Xia Qingxi was so hungry that her stomach protested. Lu Jingxie finally came back with an aluminum lunch box in his hand.

He sat down and opened the lunch box. There were rotten noodles in the box with a little sesame oil. Soon, a fragrant smell wafted out. There were no small tables on the beds in the wards at that time. Lu Jingxie had to take the lunch box and put it in front of Xia Qingxi.

Xia Qingxi took the chopsticks handed to her. Because it was inconvenient to use her right hand while receiving an injection, she could only eat with the chopsticks in her left hand.

The noodles were slippery, and she had no experience using chopsticks with her left hand. She picked them up and they slipped down again. She picked them up and they slipped down again. She repeated this several times and couldn't get them

into her mouth for a long time. At this time, a pair of big hands reached out, took the chopsticks from her hands, picked up the noodles skillfully, and fed them to her mouth.

"Open your mouth." A deep voice rang in her ears.

Xia Qingli was very surprised. She didn't expect Lu Jingchen to take the initiative to feed her. She looked up at him and saw that he had a cold face and frowned, and his expression was not gentle at all.

This man was indifferent to her, but he was feeding her at the same time. It was really difficult for him.

Xia Qingxi naturally would not refuse such a good opportunity to get closer to him. After politely saying "Excuse me," she opened her mouth and took the noodles he fed her.

"Hiss..." She let out a sound of pain as soon as the noodles entered her mouth.

It was too hot. She wanted to spit it out, but the bowl was not in her hand, so she had to hold it in her mouth and kept fanning her mouth with her hand. Tears welled up in her eyes in an instant.

Lu Jingchen had never fed anyone before, so he had no idea how to test the temperature. Seeing Xia Qingxing's eyes filled with tears from the scalding heat and her tongue stinging, she felt guilty and asked,

"Are you okay?"

Xia Qingxing finally came to her senses. She heard Lu Jingchen's concern and said,

"No, I'm fine."

She didn't blame him. The noodles were clearly not smoking, and he didn't know they would be so hot.

Lu Jingxie looked at Xia Qingxi's tearful eyes. She was clearly burned like this, but she still said it was okay. Her non-blame only deepened Lu Jingxie's guilt. He didn't say anything else. He just picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and blew it to cool it before feeding it to Xia Qingxi.

Xia Qingxi ate the noodles he fed her and sighed in her heart: He clearly still had resentment towards his original self. It was not easy for him to do this.

At this time, Pu Yue walked into the ward with a thermometer.

Taking the temperature could be done by the nurse, but she came here by herself because there was someone she wanted to see in the ward.

As soon as she entered the ward, she saw a scene that made her sad and unbelievable:

the calm, self-controlled, and serious man was feeding a woman, and even blew on her carefully before feeding her.

She stared at the two of them and was stunned on the spot.