Chapter 330
The Green Tea’s Crushing Victories in the ’70s
Tong Xuelu quickly put her clothes on and went to wake up Tong Jiaming.
She handed him the key to the restaurant and had him go and unlock the door to the restaurant for her.Both Tong Jiaming and Tong Jiaxin got nervous when they saw that their little sister was running a high fever.Tong Jiaxin, âBig Sister, let me skip school today and go to the hospital with you!âTong Xuelu thought about it some and nodded. âAlright, have Jiaming take the day off for you when he gets to school. Letâs go.âShe would need to run around to make payments, etc., at the hospital. It would be helpful to have someone with her watching Tong Mianmian when necessary.Tong Xuelu put some clothes on Tong Mianmian before she pulled out a thick padded jacket and wrapped her up in it.If Tong Jiaxin would be going with, then the fastest way to go was to take the bicycle.When Tong Jiaxin saw that she was going to ride the bicycle, his eyes widened instantly. âBig Sister, you know how to ride a bicycle?âTong Xuelu said shamelessly, âThere is nothing that your sister canât do under the sun!âTong Jiaxin, ââ¦â¦âTong Xuelu pushed the bicycle outside of the house. Soon as Tong Jiaxin got on the bicycle, she immediately pushed down on the paddle and the bicycle shot out.She had practiced a few times previously. It was just that the boys didnât know about it was all.They rushed to the hospital and the doctor informed them that Tong Mianmian was running a 39 degree Celsius fever and that if that had gone on any longer, it might have caused damage to her brain.Tong Xuelu felt very guilty about it. She slept too well at night and rarely ever woke up.With Tong Mianmianâs high temperature, it must have started in the middle of the night, but Tong Xuelu did not notice that at all.That was on her.The doctor wanted to give Tong Mianmian a fever-reducing shot. The little bun was so scared that her black round eyes welled up with tears.Tong Xuelu comforted her quickly. âMianmian good girl. You will recover in no time with a shot. You can tough it out!âThe little bunâs big eyes blinked. Her eyes still teary, she asked, âWhat is tough, Big Sister? Is it edible?âTong Xuelu felt that she was both pitiful and cute. âTough means to be brave. It means you wonât be afraid of the needle.âTong Mianmian pushed her little lips out. âBig Sister, Mianmian is not tough. Mianmian is afraid of the needle.âTong Xuelu had no choice but to hold her in her arms and promised to make her good food later on. That finally made the little bun promised that she would tough up a little.But just a little.And it was just a little. She was bawling after the needle went into her arm.They still needed to stay at the hospital for a little while longer for observation after the shot.Tong Xuelu saw that Tong Jiaming had arrived as well after she had made the payment.âBig Sister, howâs Mianmian? Is she still running a fever?âTong Xuelu, âShe just got the fever-reduction shot. Did you go and unlock the restaurant door?âTong Jiaming nodded. âI did. But you are now the manager of the government, Big Sister. Is it okay for you to skip work?âTong Xuelu, âIt will be fine. I will head over in a little bit.âThe two walked over to the patient room as they talked.As soon as they had walked away, someone walked out stealthy from the dark of a corner.Uncle Zong was so excited that his face was beet red. So Miss Young Grass worked as a manager at the government-operated restaurant!Uncle Zong made a mad dash back to the military compound after he left the hospital.Commander! I have something important to report!Uncle Zong was out of breath when he got home.Old Mr. Wan said with contempt when he spotted Uncle Zong like that. âXiao Zong, you are no spring chick anymore. Youâve gotta be more careful with your health.âUncle Zong, âCommander. I, I ran into Young Grassâ¦â¦âOld Mr. Wanâs eyes widened and he quickly dragged Uncle Zong back with him. âWhere did you see her? Tell me the details!â