Chapter 88 Tea Art Master Lu Mingfeng
"I've told you many times, it's just a ligament injury, a slight bone fracture, and a cut the size of a palm. It's really not a big problem." Doctor Cui blew on the tea leaves floating in the sugar porcelain jar and assured again and again.
Jiang He finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, with his limited medical experience, he had no way of judging whether the other party was really fine. Although he had checked himself, he was still worried.
"Mingfeng, I'll take you to the tent first. I'll be busy here later. I..."
"No, no, you should go and rest with him, and call someone else to help later. If you don't rest, he won't rest either." Doctor Cui waved her hands. She always felt that the sticky nature of these two people was as good as those two bastards named Xu and Zhang.
"Look, even the doctor asked you to take care of me, so why don't you send me there?" Lu Mingfeng grabbed Jiang He's body and pleaded with a hint of pleading.
"Okay!" Jiang He helped the man sit down in the wheelchair in the tent, and pushed him to the tent used to accommodate the wounded.
When the two of them arrived at the place while chatting and laughing, Lu Mingfeng's good mood disappeared instantly after he saw the person with the same appearance in the bed next to him.
"Jie, have you eaten?" After Jiang He settled Lu Mingfeng on the bed, he smiled at Ji Jie.
"I haven't eaten yet. I was just about to eat." Ji Yujie had put away his previous disappointment, but when he saw Lu Mingfeng, the smile on his face froze for a moment.
"Then you don't have to go. I'll get you food." After Jiang He tucked in the quilt for Lu Mingfeng, he took the two lunch boxes and went out, leaving the two lying on the hospital bed looking at each other.
"I didn't expect that Xiao He would take care of the patients so attentively. It's worth my thinking about him for so long." Ji Yujie smiled and spoke in a familiar tone, which made Lu Mingfeng very unhappy.
"Xiao He is indeed a man with a good personality. I lived in the same room with him for such a long time before, but I didn't realize that he would even take care of an ordinary friend like you."
Ji Yijie took a deep breath. He knew that the person in front of him was not so easy to deal with. "Oh, it's just that Xiao He often likes to kick the quilt when he sleeps. It's really hard for you to get up every night to cover him with the quilt. You don't know that I often went to Xiao He's house to eat and sleep in the same bed. He often kicked the quilt under the bed when I was asleep. I know that kind of helplessness..."
Lu Mingfeng: "..." Very sad, you make me hate you even more.
"Hey? Are you two having a good time chatting? Here I'll make lunch for you two." Jiang He handed two full lunch boxes to the two of them.
Lu Mingfeng: "..."Which eye of yours saw that I was having fun chatting with him?
Ji Lijie was happy and wanted to take it, but Lu Mingfeng snatched the lunch box away halfway, "You eat that." "You little bastard, you have no right to touch his lunch box." Then he looked at Jiang He with a look that said, "Why did you give your lunch box to others?"
Jiang He looked over and said, "Aren't you a mysophobe?"
At this moment, Ji He also caught a glimpse of the name engraved on the lunch box in Lu Mingfeng's hand from the corner of his eye - Jiang He, and then looked at the thing in his own hand - Lu Mingfeng. The chopsticks in his hand were poking hard into the lunch box full of vegetables, as if to poke a hole in it.
"I spent six dollars to buy this lunch box. If it's broken, you have to pay for it according to the price." Lu Mingfeng said, and then continued to instruct Jiang He, "Remember to disinfect the lunch box when you wash it."
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