Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
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The door of the ward rang again. This time, Lu Beixiao did not even dodge. He continued to aim and shoot in order to train his injured right arm!
âMr. Luâs gun-holding posture is really cool!â Mrs. Luâs unique voice came. Lu Beixiaoâs entire body was stiff and unmoving. He was in a cool shooting posture. His injured arm was stretched straight forward as if it was not injured at all!
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This was f*cking awkward!
Lu Beixiao felt that his breathing was not smooth. He never thought that Mrs. Lu would come!
âMrs. Lu, this gun needs to be maintained every day. Iâll take it out for maintenance. Donât believe those nurses!â As he spoke, he put down the gun and held it in his hand, putting on an act.
Ye Qiao put down the big and small bags, and put a tiffin and a stack of lunch boxes on the dining table.
âThe nurses didnât say anything! Of course, I know that guns need constant maintenance,â she raised her voice and said.
What was going on?
Mrs. Lu was not angry! She did not even want to teach him a lesson!
He really thought that those daring nurses would complain to her! So, it was just a false alarm! Lu Beixiao was relieved!
âGo wash your hands and come over to eat!â
Lu Beixiao, who had already smelled the aroma of the dishes, immediately went to wash his hands.
Thick white crucian carp soup, beef brisket stewed with tomato and potato, braised âfour happinessâ meatballs, fried shrimp with broccoli, and a plate of egg yolk baby dishes!
Lu Beixiao could tell at a glance that these were all made by Ye Qiao!
It seemed that her anger had subsided!
âBaby, youâve worked hard!â As he said that, he tapped a chopstick on her cheek.
âItâs wasnât hard. Itâs my pleasure.â As she spoke, she sat down and ate with him. He was almost as skilled in using chopsticks with his left hand as he was with his right!
âHave you been working with the doctors and nurses for the past two days?â Ye Qiao asked with concern.
Lu Beixiao was stunned at first, but then he nodded seriously. âOf course I have! Taking the medicine on time and taking my temperature. After the fever subsided, it stopped!â
As he spoke, he picked up a piece of beef for his precious wife.
Ye Qiao smiled. âThatâs right. Only by cooperating with the treatment can you recover quickly! Giving up on the treatment is courting death!â The last sentence had a hidden meaning.
Just as she finished speaking, nurse Xiao Qin knocked on the door and entered. Lu Beixiao saw that it was her and glared at her!
This nurse had better have some discerning eyes!
âMr. Lu, Director Wang said that he wonât give you a drip. Youâd better take the anti-inflammatory medicine! You havenât taken the medicine for two meals and your temperature hasnât been measured twice!â Nurse Xiao Qin ignored his gaze and raised her voice.
Slap slap slap!
Officer Lu felt his face hurt!
He was just bragging in front of Mrs. Lu, but now he was slapped in the face!
He quietly looked at Ye Qiao, who was smiling at nurse Xiao Qin.
The calmer she was, the more nervous he became.
âMrs. Lu, donât listen to her. She wasnât on duty earlier!â
âMr. Lu! We have records here! Also, you were practicing shooting just now. Director Wang said that your right arm should be hanging and resting so that the wound can heal faster!â Xiao Qin continued to slap his face.
âThatâs my maintenance gun! Put the medicine away. You can go out now!â Lu Beixiaoâs face was dark as he raised his voice to refute.
âXiao Qin, put the medicine and thermometer away!â Ye Qiao raised his voice and said. âSorry to trouble you!â
After the nurse Xiao Qin went out, Lu Beixiao immediately took the medicine and took it without hesitation. He put the thermometer under his armpit and came to Ye Qiao, half-squatting down. âBaby, donât listen to the nurseâs nonsense. Iâve been cooperating with the treatment! Be good, donât be angry!â
Ye Qiao smiled and gently stroked his cheek. âBrother Xiao, why do you think Iâm angry? Is what the nurse said true?â
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