Chapter 121

Zong Mingzhe realized the importance of this clue and immediately got up and went out to make a phone call.

As soon as he went out, Li Qinghui came in. Seeing the big fish and meat on the table, Li Qinghui immediately frowned.

"What nonsense! Didn't I say that? I want to eat the food on the list for a few days! Why are you so disobedient!"

He yelled loudly. Feng Xuelan quickly bit the chicken leg in his hand, stuffed his mouth full, then put down the chicken leg and raised his hands, looking innocent.

Li Qinghui was stunned there and turned to smile.

"You are so cute."

This man is so honest.

But also very strict.

He waved to the little nurse behind him, and the big fish and meat were confiscated. Then he put the heat preservation cup he brought in front of Feng Xuelan and ordered, "eat it all. I made it for you myself."

The wind and snow want to cry without tears.

The food brought by Zong Mingzhe is obviously more in line with her taste! But Li Qinghui said that he made the porridge himself, and she couldn't put it away

Swallow the last bite of meat. Feng Xuelan picked up the porridge and tasted it. It was really light and tasteless. I didn't know what was put in it. It felt strange to eat

It's really who makes what porridge.

However, Feng Xuelan is still very grateful to Li Qinghui. After all, he is the first person to cook for Feng Xuelan.

When Zong Mingzhe came in from the outside, his face showed dissatisfaction.

"Xuelan should have recovered well. Why can't she eat something she likes?" he asked Li Qinghui.

When Li Qinghui looked at him, his eyes were full of obvious hostility. "In the stage of physical recovery, we should pay more attention. Eating those things you brought will have a great burden on her body, which is not conducive to recovery."

If ordinary people say such words, Zong Mingzhe can retort, but he is now facing a medical expert. How can he retort?

While eating porridge silently, Feng Xuelan saw Zong Mingzhe's silence for the first time.

"Well, Mingzhe, there should be nothing wrong with the doctor... I'll bear it for a few more days..."

Fengxue Lanwei wrongly advised Zong Mingzhe.

Zong Mingzhe had to bear it.

Feng Xuelan was stared at by two people and ate a cup of porridge. After eating, her eyes almost burst into tears. She looked up and said to Li Qinghui, "thank you, doctor. Don't bother you to do these little things yourself in the future..."

Li Qinghui felt that the tears in Feng Xuelan's eyes should be out of gratitude. He glanced at Zong Mingzhe proudly, took the heat preservation cup and left.

When the door closed, Zong Mingzhe sat beside Feng Xuelan depressed and asked in a low voice, "are you full?"

Feng Xuelan nodded with a wry smile.

"I'll bring you porridge in the evening." Zong Mingzhe said angrily, "but I didn't make it myself. It was the little plum in the canteen..."

Feng Xuelan burst out laughing, took Zong Mingzhe's hand and gently patted him to comfort him, "you bring your handsome face to show me. I'm already very satisfied."

Hearing what she said, Zong Mingzhe raised his mouth and touched her face. "You can see enough."

Since he said so, Feng Xuelan just had enough of it.

The four eyes are opposite. Feng Xuelan hooks his fingers. Zong Mingzhe comes together and Feng Xuelan kisses him gently

She was a little distressed that the handsome man was wronged.

When she is ready, she must make it up to him.

Feng Xuelan silently pressed the idea in his heart.

A few days later, fengxuelan broke into liqinghui's office.

"I want to leave the hospital." she patted Qinghui's desk with one hand and showed great determination.

Li Qinghui frowned at her, turned around and replied coldly, "no, your wound hasn't healed yet."

Feng Xuelan is going to be so angry with this guy!

"I've told you countless times. I'm all right. There's no need to stay here!"

Li Qinghui turned back and pointed to her bandaged arm. "Can't you move your hand? The doctor said you haven't recovered, you just haven't recovered. Go back to the ward! Don't disturb my work here. Didn't I allow you to play that shooting game in the ward?"

He waved to the wind and snow like a fly.

The wind, snow and LAN Qi jumped. The injury on her arm was hit to protect Hengheng. In addition, she fell when she was impacted by the explosion. It hurt her muscles and bones and was not so easy to recover! Is this guy going to let her live for a few months?

You're kidding!

But Li Qinghui was stubborn and never lost to Feng Xuelan. They had a quarrel. Finally, Feng Xuelan was driven out of the doctor's office.

Because of the hint of wind and snow, the police found a common point between the clown hostage taking case in Alice paradise and Hengheng's kidnapping later. Zong Mingzhe seems to be cooperating with the police, so he is very busy these days. After the shooting game he brought to fengxuelan was approved by Li Qinghui, his stay here was shorter.

Instead of playing shooting games here, Feng Xuelan is more willing to go back to the company to continue training

One hand can't be used. The impact on her should not be so great

In the evening, the night was dark, the wind was high, the wind and snow were well dressed, and slipped out of the hospital quietly.

Singing all the way to the door of the army, it was the same batch of recruits who stood guard with the fengxuelan guard company.

"Hi! Huang Qianwu! Wang Hexi!" Feng Xuelan said hello to the two, "let me in!"

Both of them were surprised and shook their heads.

Feng Xuelan wondered and heard Huang Qianwu sigh, "don't tell me, our company commander is really a bit prescient. He told us that you are about to escape from the hospital in the next two days. You really give him face... To tell the truth, did you escape back?"

Wang Hexi smiled and waved to Feng Xuelan. "The company commander said that we would not take in the patient who escaped back. The doctor has said hello to him. If he takes you in, the doctor will find him trouble."

Feng Xuelan stood there for a long time and clenched his teeth.

That leaves Qinghui!

When Feng Xuelan returned to the hospital, he opened the door of the ward and saw Li Qinghui sitting there looking at a pile of cases at hand.

"Back?" he looked up at the wind and snow, and said coldly, "I know you won't give up if you don't run back once."

Feng Xuelan is really angry with him.

"What do you want?" she went over, grabbed the case in his hand, threw it aside, and asked with strong anger, "how can you let me out of the hospital?"

Li Qinghui looked coldly at the wind and snow, as if to see something from her eyes.