Chapter 457 I want to eat lunch.

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The long drought and the rain are the feelings of Lu Mengyu at the moment. The refreshing feeling of the painful drinking spring water after the severe dehydration makes her capillary pores cheer.
The vitality of her vitality allowed her physical strength to recover quickly, and the dryness and depression of her chest disappeared.
The oasis in front of us seems to have a wild outward spread of life, and the green storm sweeps across the desert, constantly turning the lonely yellow sand into a vibrant green...
In the corridor, the commander-in-chief was restless and rested. He still had the cigarette that Ding Ning gave him. He sniffed from time to time, but his face was no longer intoxicated.
Guan Jianfeng leaned against the wall, his eyes were scattered and he looked at the white ceiling without a focal length. The little nurses who came and went would look at him with distressed eyes. I don’t know why this white prince, who often appears in nursing homes, is so decadent.
Guan Shilin has a double palm and silently prays for her mother. Although she has expressed confidence in Ding Ning before, she knows that it is cancer after all, even if Ningning is more powerful, but she is also aware of this terminal illness. nothing.
"Jian Feng, how long."
The commander ordered the lighter several times to light the cigarette, but in the end he did not click. He suddenly asked the soul of Guan Jianfeng to travel back to the reality.
"twenty minutes."
After answering the question, Guan Jianfeng was surprised to find that his father’s voice was dull and hoarse.
"It’s only twenty minutes? I thought it was an hour."
There was already a layer of blood in the eyes of the commander, which made Guan Jianfeng look at the heart.
He is very clear about how deep his parents' feelings are. He can't imagine that once the mother's bad news comes, this is like a green hill, and the man who propped up a day for them will collapse.
This made him suddenly resentful. Why did he not stop Ding Ning from going to the mother? Although he would not be cured, his mother would die, but at least there would be a buffer time for the father to accept the reality.
But now, the mother is likely to die after the failure of Ding Ning treatment. Can such a blow to the father be able to withstand it? The answer is no, at least, he is not prepared to leave the mother now.
This made his heart full of worries, and even some faint sympathy for Ding Ning. He believed that if his father’s feelings for his mother passed away, if his mother died, his father’s anger would be angered by Ding Ning. It’s not impossible to slap him directly. And this possibility is great.
It is not his great affection for Ding Ning. He is worried about his father. After all, his father is even the commander of the garrison. He shot Ding Ning, and he also went to the military court.
Compared with Guan Jianfeng's suffering and loss, Guan Shilin's mind is much simpler. She supported the commander and firmly assured: "Dad, don't worry, wait patiently, I believe Ningning will cure the mother."
"Ningning? Have you known before?"
The commander did not know if he wanted to talk to someone to shift his high-tensioned attention and lead a narrow line.
"I don't know, but I know him. I am a member of his fan support group. His medical skills are brilliant. The members of our fan group call him Ningning."
Guan Shilin heard the meaning of his father's slightly jokes, couldn't help but scream, and shyly explained.
Looking at her daughter's charming and moving appearance, Guan Shiling's heart is moving, her daughter is already 19 years old, and she can get married after two years of love.
Although Ding Ning's family is not good, but what is the relationship, other people's handsome and skillful, and her daughter is also a male and female appearance.
Although the daughter is the father's intimate little cotton jacket, the day when the daughter always has a wedding, the commander is sour, but his character has always been so, once he wants to open it does not care.
Since this is an unavoidable thing, it is better to be passive and take the initiative to find a wishful prince for her daughter.
When a young person sees him, he will feel very restrained, and even the atmosphere will not dare to breathe.
But Ding Ning has always been not humble, polite but aunty, and dare to joke with him.
This made him feel very good about Ding Ning's senses. If you are a big man, you have to be a little masculine. If you face a big man, you can't look at the young man.
Thinking of this, he dissatisfied and took a look at his son. His son is all good. His mind is too heavy. He thinks too much. He is not at all happy. When he sees a big scene, he will be very nervous. To put it bluntly, there are some tempers. Being weak and indecisive, not like him, makes him very dissatisfied.
Guan Jianfeng was forced by his face, and he did not know where he had offended the old man who had always been arrogant, and his heart was secretly wronged.
His temper is a bit weak, but this can't blame him, but also blame this unscrupulous old man.
From small to large, the grumpy old man is tender and affectionate to his mother and sister. He is picking his nose and picking his eyes. How to see how it is not pleasing to the eye, especially believes in the motto of the dutiful son under the stick, committing crimes. A small mistake made a big hit on him, a big fight in three days, a small fight in two days.
Let him worry all the time, do everything and think about making decisions again and again, lest he should do something wrong. In the long run, his temper is not weak.
This is probably the deepest responsibility of love. Guan Jianfeng is his only son. He has placed too high expectations on this son, so he will be more severe.
It’s just that he is a soldier, he is used to the simple and rude training method, and the one used in the army is used to educate his children. In addition, Lu Meng’s temper is not a child, but under the high pressure of the couple. Cause the current situation.
Guan Shilin looked at her brother’s grievances and couldn’t help but grin. Although she didn’t have a schadenfreude, she didn’t think there was anything strange. She had been used to such a scene. In the old saying, the boy’s skin is real. Play healthier.
"Hey!"
The closed ward door suddenly opened, and the father and the son looked at each other and looked at it. The air was filled with a repressed atmosphere, and the complex atmosphere of tension, expectation, embarrassment, uneasiness and so on.
The commander swallowed his subconscious mind, his throat violently swaying, watching Ding Ning gently walk out of the figure, wanting to ask how it happened, but found that the throat was dry and could not make a sound.
Guan Jianfeng’s mouth was open, but some did not dare to speak. He was afraid, afraid to hear what he did not want to hear.
Instead, Guan Shilin rushed forward to meet the front, the beauty of the flashing anticipation of the luster, the voice shivered: "Ningning, my mother she..."
Ding Ning looked at her pale, just as her hands and feet were cold, but she smiled and said: "It's okay!"
never mind? never mind?
The three fathers and sons of the family are like thunder, and the three words are repeated in the ear, and the tears are already flashing in the eyes.
"My mom, is she really good?"
Guan Shilin first reacted. The voice of joy was suddenly raised by octaves, and she woke up and immersed herself in the unbelievable father and son.
The commander slammed and slammed into the ward with a few steps. He shouted in a low and joyful voice: "Hey, boy, how are you?"
"I am very good, never been so good, the doctor is a doctor."
Lu Mengyu’s full-fledged voice came out of the ward, and Guan Shilin smacked her mouth, and she cried out on the ground without hesitation.
Guan Jianfeng was soft, as if he had been pumped out of his body. He slid down the wall and sat down on the floor. He opened his mouth and smirked. The ecstatic face was covered with tears, and he really fell asleep.
Ding Ning looked at the performance of the three fathers and sons. The heart was extremely depressed. There was a sense of loss in the heavy punches on the cotton. Please, he took a lot of effort to turn his face pale and consume a bit. Excessive look.
But the result... No matter how good the emperor has to cry, the audience does not look at your performance, and there is a fart to play.
Ding Ning felt that she was staying here for a long time. She was left alone with a sad heart and a sad face. It was not too late, and he has not eaten yet.
Looking at the current state of the commander, it is estimated that the possibility of managing the rice is not too big, or find the mayor of Du to solve the problem of food and clothing.
Before returning to Hu Quan’s ward, Ding Ning looked at Xu Minglu’s squatting on the ground like a migrant worker, holding a box of rice in the womb, and could not help but sigh, and estimated that the dinner problem had to be solved.
"how is the situation?"
Ding Ning asked with a weak voice.
"Ah, what happened to you? Is it okay?"
Xu Minglu saw Ding Ning and the white face that had just been raped, and stood up in surprise and asked.
"I'm fine, just giving people over-consumption and just taking a break, Du Mayor?"
Ding Ning smelled the taste of the box, could not help but swallow the mouth, braised meat, so sweet.
"Mayor Du went to his wife to give her a massage. I am here to stare at the interrogation. Until now, Hu Quan only said that it was a traffic accident caused by a bad mood. He was willing to plead guilty, nothing else would be willing. Said, it seems that I have to stay up all night at night."
Xu Minglu was somewhat depressed and pulled a piece of braised pork into his mouth. The oil was so fragrant that Ding Ning’s throat swayed and forced himself to turn his head and not look.
"Right, Du Mayor told me before leaving. The Commander asked you to eat at night. I didn't help you with a lunch. How about? What kind of meal did the Secretary Commander ask you to eat?"
Xu Minglu squatted and said, "I have heard that the chefs in this sanatorium are the descendants of the former court royal chefs. The average person is that there is no such thing as a rich man."
Ding Ning bitterly said: "Brother, don't torture me, don't say the court royal chef, I haven't even seen a box of lunch, I want to hold you with two hungry."
"what!"
Xu Minglu was shocked. "No, the commander did not ask you to eat?"
"I have to ask for it, but he has something to do now. It is estimated that there is no drama. If I have it, I will withdraw it first. If I am hungry for a while, I will be hungry."
Ding Ning screamed at the roaring belly and said with a dejected look.
"Don't, don't go, you are leaving me alone and bored."
Xu Minglu quickly pulled him: "This way, I will call people to send lunches now, and you will accompany me at night."
"Save you alone here at night?"
Ding Ning looked at him in amazement.
"That is not the case. There are several comrades of the Interpol team who are trying to interrogate Hu Quan. I am not going to do anything about it. I am staying here to get first-hand information and report to Du Mayor in time."
Xu Minglu’s face flashed a touch of helplessness. This is the work of the secretary. There is no concept of working time at all. Everything must be based on service leadership.
Ding Ning patted his shoulder and looked like a brother-in-law: "Hurry up and ask me for a lunch. I have to eat five."
"Well, as long as you are willing to stay with me at night, don't say five lunches, even 50 copies."
Xu Minglu said with a smile, he immediately called for a meal.