"It's okay, I'll hold her." Yun Ting didn't untie the quilt on Lin Mumu's body and still wrapped her in it. He reached out and held such a big dumpling in his arms.Steamed bun had been lying on Lin Mumu's quilt the whole time. At this time, he was aggrievedly whimpering at Yun Ting, and his little claws were constantly pointing at the green belt outside.
"I know." Yun Ting patted Steamed Bun's head. "I'll take your master to get treated."
"Woo?" Steamed bun tilted his head and looked at Yun Ting. After looking at him a few times, he moved closer to Lin Mumu's face and curled up into a ball. He still chose to believe him.
The car was a little crowded, and the atmosphere was stagnant.
Qiu Jun was concentrating on driving, Lin Mumu was concentrating on sleeping, and Yun Ting was hugging Lin Mumu. Doctor Ning, who was squeezed like a bolt of lightning, was actually playing with his mobile phone.
"Doctor Ning, what's your QQ number? Add it." An Xiaoqin, who was also playing with her phone, asked.
Recently, mobile internet services were being promoted, and mobile QQ had become a trendy new product for chatting.
Ning Heze didn't even raise his head. He gave An Xiaoqin his number, and the two of them started chatting on QQ.
Qiu Jun, who didn't know what they were talking about, expressed that he was wronged, dissatisfied, and wanted to go on strike! Why didn't An Xiaoqin ask for his QQ number! It was only when Lin Mumu pulled him into their dormitory group chat that he saw An Xiaoqin's number.
Now, in Lin Mumu's dormitory friends and relatives group, in addition to the three people in the dormitory, there were also three non-staff members, Su Xinlan, Qiu Jun, and Zhou Qiang.
Lin Mumu's current situation was also reported by An Xiaoqin in the group.
The virtuous classmate Su Xinlan couldn't help but run to Lin Mumu's house to stew chicken soup for her. She also said that if Lin Mumu didn't come back, she would let Qiu Jun drive back to fetch it.
Qiu Jun didn't know that An Xiaoqin and Su Xinlan were quarreling again. An Xiaoqin said, "It takes at least three hours to go back and forth from Fragrant Hill to the city. Don't you treat people as humans? Miss Su, will you die if you send yourself here? It's not like you can't drive! "
"I'll do it myself. You can ask Young Master Yun. If he doesn't mind me being a third wheel, I'll do it myself. Do you want me to bring you some notes?" Su Xinlan didn't know what was wrong with her. Recently, she had been very friendly to An Xiaoqin. She didn't even care about this kind of thing.
"Then I have to ask, how dangerous would it be if you were followed by a spy and revealed our whereabouts?" An Xiaoqin still had some brains. She didn't dare to ask Yun Ting, and was afraid of disturbing Lin Mumu, so she added Doctor Ning's QQ.
Doctor Ning said, "Chicken soup can replenish vitality and is very good for the patient's recovery. Let her boil more. Oh, right, cook some millet porridge and bring a few steamed buns.
Oh, by the way, bring two plates of vegetables too. I remembered that Yunting had smoked bear jerky in his house. I could cook and cut it and bring some with me.
Also, ask Nurse Wang to make a plate of boiled peanuts. I remember that they have an oven at home, so bake two more pancakes. White steamed buns get cold easily.
If there are any fruits, remember to bring more. "
An Xiaoqin didn't expect Ning Heze, who looked so cold and serious, to have such a black-bellied side to him. He ordered so much food in one go! He was Ning Hezhe, not Foodie Lin! Was there going to be another Foodie Ning?
An Xiaoqin did not care about the consequences and copied Ning Heze's message to Su Xinlan. "I didn't say that, the doctor said it."
"I believe you don't have that kind of brain." Su Xinlan responded.
An Xiaoqin also looked at the message three times before she reacted. She was being bullied again! This Su Xinlan!
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