Chapter 226 Misunderstanding
Wen Kexin looked over and saw that the person coming was none other than the orderly from that day.
She immediately groaned inwardly. This was really what she feared, and the key was that she couldn't explain it clearly.
It turned out that it was time for the two orderlies to change shifts.
The orderly who was taking a break said casually, "By the way, a girl brought the medicine for Doctor Jiang here, and she said Doctor Jiang is her uncle."
The orderly who came to relieve the shift immediately became alert because the girl said last time that Doctor Jiang was her uncle.
He looked into the ward from the corner of the glass, where the girl had peeped last time, and found that the other person was the little girl who had peeped last time.
There must be something wrong with this person!
He opened the door alertly and rushed in.
Looking at the bowl of medicine on the table, half of it had been drunk. The girl still said that she wanted to make wontons for the leader, and without hesitation, she pointed the mouth of the wooden cup towards Wen Kexin.
Seriously ask: "Put your hands up, who are you?"
Wen Kexin was immediately furious. She had been born under the red flag for both of her lives and was a patriot with a good family background. But now she was being pointed at by Mu Cang. She felt more wronged than Dou E.
"I'm not a bad guy. Doctor Jiang is really my uncle. If you don't believe me, you can go and ask him."
The orderly continued with a cold face, "You want to get me away? You want to find a chance to murder the leader? Don't dream on."
"I'm really not a bad person..."
"I don't trust you, I only trust my own eyes..."
The old leader said hurriedly: "Xiao Wang, I think this girl has clear eyes and acts uprightly. She should not be a bad person. You may have misunderstood."
Wen Kexin was touched when she heard the protective tone in her future grandfather's words.
Old man, believe in yourself!
I really wanted to call him grandpa, but I thought that the old man's body could not withstand emotional fluctuations, so I could only suppress my emotions and said, "Comrade Wang, you don't believe anything I say now, what should we do if we are in such a stalemate? Can you send someone to find Doctor Jiang?"
The old leader nodded and said, "Xiao Wang, the little girl is right!"
"Okay, stay away from the chief. Yes, just stand in the corner and don't move..."
As Xiao Wang spoke, he backed away cautiously until he reached the door of the house. He glanced at the little girl and found that she had indeed remained still.
He opened the door of the ward and was about to call for help when he saw someone walking in.
Looking closely, the person coming was none other than Dr. Jiang, whom Wen Kexin had been looking forward to seeing.
It turned out that after Doctor Jiang finished his work, he was still worried about the old leader's condition and was wondering whether Ke Xin had prepared the medicine and sent it over.
When he pushed the door open and walked in, he found the room tense and full of gunpowder.
"What is this? What happened? Why is Xiao Wang pointing his wooden cannon at Ke Xin?"
Xiao Wang did not dare to let down his guard at all and asked anxiously: "Doctor Jiang, she said you are her uncle, is it true? False? Who is she?"
Dr. Jiang immediately realized that Xiao Wang had misunderstood.
She hurriedly explained, "She's right. I'm her uncle. She's also a military wife. She's the young wife of the combat hero Song Mo. The Chinese medicine the old commander takes and the several medicines in the hospital are all donated by her on a voluntary basis. She's open-minded and is definitely a good comrade, not a bad person."
Wen Kexin didn't know that Song Mo was a war hero, and she felt very happy when she heard this.
After hearing the explanation, Xiao Wang finally calmed down, and Bu Mucang also relaxed.
She said apologetically, "So you're a military wife. Sorry, I misunderstood."
"As the saying goes, ignorance is not blame. I don't blame you. Don't raise your hand to me again. I'm a bit of a coward."
Xiao Wang nodded repeatedly and said, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I won't do it again. I'm sorry!"
The misunderstanding was resolved and he returned to the door to continue standing guard.
At this moment, the old leader felt a pang of pain in his heart when he heard that the girl he got along well with was actually married.
I thought this child was living a good life with her innocent skin and tender body, but it turns out that she became someone else's wife before she even reached adulthood.
He knew Song Mo. The brat was really good at fighting.
Does he know how to feel sorry for his wife?
When I can walk again, I will definitely give that brat a few words of advice.
The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and Wen Kexin found that her master was taking the pulse of her future grandfather.
After taking his pulse, Dr. Jiang said with a happy face, "The commander is recovering well. If he continues the treatment, he will be able to walk a few steps on the ground tomorrow."
After saying that, he winked at Wen Kexin.
Wen Kexin immediately understood that she could tell the old leader the truth tomorrow.
The ingredients in the space are nourishing. If the grandfather-to-be eats the food he makes, his illness will be alleviated a little and his body will recover quickly.
By the way, we also have to make wontons at noon.
She stood up and said, "Commander, I'm going to make wontons."
To be honest, the old leader had just recovered from a long illness and had no appetite.
He didn't know why, but when he saw this girl, he liked her from the bottom of his heart. He didn't want to disappoint her, so he agreed without thinking.
Not wanting to burden the child, he said, "Child, I can't eat much."
Wen Kexin was thinking, grandpa-to-be must have never tasted the delicacies in this space, but she would stop saying that once she gets to taste them.
Not wanting to worry the old man, he nodded and said, "Okay!"
Not to mention that she hurried off to make wontons.
In the ward, the old leader asked about the girl, and there were some things that Dr. Jiang didn't understand.
He only knew that Song Mo and his young wife had a very good relationship.
Anyway, the matter will be revealed tomorrow, so he praised Wen Kexin and Song Mo again and again.
More than half an hour later, Wen Kexin finally finished wrapping and cooking the wontons.
She walked into Song Mo's ward carrying a small bowl of wontons.
Song Mo waited day and night and finally his young wife came back.
Seeing her carrying so many wontons, he felt distressed, "Wife, why did you cook so many? It's just for the two of us. I've already sent them out."
He shook his strong arms proudly a few times, feeling very happy. After the meal, he could kiss, hug and lift her up.
Only then did Wen Kexin realize that Song Mo was the only one in the ward.
She said hurriedly, "Song Mo, I'll serve you a big bowl, and I'll give the rest to the old leader. Well, the old man can't lift his arms, and I still have to feed him."
What can Song Mo say? The old leader is the young wife's future grandfather, so it is her duty to respect the elderly.
As for kissing, hugging and lifting up, I can only postpone it.
I said unwillingly, "Then come back early after dinner. It's boring for me to be alone in the ward."
"OK!"
Wen Kexin served him the wontons and left.
When she arrived at the old leader's ward, she found that her uncle was giving acupuncture to the old man and waited patiently for a while.
After acupuncture, the old man's arms were able to move again.
She attentively wrapped the scarf around the old man, filled a half bowl of wontons and said, "Commander, you eat first. When you're done, add more. I'm afraid the bowl is too heavy for you to hold."
"No, these are enough for us to eat."
Wen Kexin looked at Doctor Jiang and said, "Uncle Master, try the wontons I made. There are still so many."
As soon as Ke Xin entered the room, Dr. Jiang smelled an enticing aroma and realized it was coming from the wontons.
"Then I'll try it!"
Wen Kexin thought: Uncle Master has a hard life too, these ingredients can nourish the body, so she served him a big bowl of wontons.
When the old leader ate the wontons, his eyes lit up immediately, "It's so delicious!"
He quickly finished half a bowl of wontons and said, "Child, is there any more? Give me some more."
More? Want more?
The future grandfather is addicted to it.
Seeing that there was only half a bowl of food in the small basin, I scooped it all out for him.
As she hadn't eaten yet and was hungry, she could only find an opportunity to eat the ready-made food in the space later.
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