In the ward, Li Wei Shuang was sleeping sweetly. He was still hanging a bottle, white gauze and plaster on his legs, which made him like a mummy. Otherwise, his chest was rhythmic, which was really frightening.

Li Feifei worried about disturbing her father's cultivation. Her voice was very low, and she trotted to Suk. She had already opened her hands, but when she saw Wan Qihong standing behind Suk, she gave up the idea of hugging him and stood in front of Suk.

"Where's Auntie?"

Suk didn't see Zhao Hui in the ward. He took a look around and asked, "where's your nurse?"

"There's something wrong with my father's company now. My mother went out to find a place where she could hold a video conference. Now the nurse is cooking!" Li Feifei nodded to Wan Qihong and explained in a low voice. [

"Oh!" Suk also knew that Li Weishuang was lying on the bed now and finally recovered his life. His Shuangfeng trading company must have accumulated a lot of things to deal with. As he said this, he went to the bedside and gently took Li Weishuang's hand out of the quilt.

Close the three fingers, cut the pulse gate, and carefully feel li Weishuang's current physical condition. Before, Suk's level was one bottle less than half bottle sloshing, and although he was proficient in theoretical knowledge and intermediate in acupuncture, he never regarded himself as a doctor who could save people.

But now I have made great contributions to my medical skills. When I got to the advanced level of acupuncture and moxibustion, I naturally gained more confidence and began to examine Li Wei's pulse directly. After a few minutes, everything became clear. My current state is not good, but it has developed to the good side, and the pulse is stable.

This also made Suk give up the idea of helping himself. After all, Li Weishuang was seriously injured in a car accident, and Western medicine surgery was relatively effective. As for the future recovery, it needs to be observed for some time.

"Feifei, come to dinner with us later! They said they wanted to see me off. Please have a big meal Suk began to keep his voice down, but after that, he saw Li Feifei's face was a little unnatural. After hesitating for a long time, he turned down his invitation.

"No, go and eat! Now my mother and the nurse are not here. I have to take care of my father here! "

"It's OK, we can wait for the nurse's aunt to make a meal and come back." Suk thinks that Li Feifei can get acquainted with these people. When he returns to Weihai, they can take care of each other.

Because now Li Feifei has asked for leave from school and needs to stay in Yanjing for at least half a month. She can't always be alone and can't find a friend.

"No, you go! I'm still a little worried about my dad! " It seems that Li Feifei has made a decision now. Suk has no choice but to follow her.

It's just that he doesn't know that Li Feifei is a little repellent to Wan Qihong and Li Linglong. She feels that they are just a small circle, and she can't fit in at all. What's more, she thinks Wan Qihong's eyes at Suk are not normal sometimes.

But when I think of my father's hospital is wanqihong to contact, I really should not be grateful to her or hate her, in short, this feeling is very complex.

After talking with Li Feifei in the ward for a while, the nurse was only a middle-aged woman in her forties. She was specially contacted by the General Hospital of the military region. She had been trained in taking care of the patients' daily life and diet, so she was very capable.

Carrying the food prepared from villa No. 6, the aroma overflows. Smelling the aroma, Suk feels that his stomach has begun to send out the signal of hunger. However, Zhao Hui has not come back, so she can only say hello to Li Feifei and then leaves the hospital.

"Where are we going?" In fact, Suk didn't know the destination for a while. At that time, Wan Qihong just told her to treat, and the hotel was still kept secret.

"Go to Houhai!" When Wan Qihong came out, she had already changed her clothes. After all, there were many inconveniences in her military uniform. Changing into T-shirt jeans matched Suk's dress very well.

"Houhai? What shall we eat? " Although he has a navigation system in his car, it's safer to have Wan Qihong, a native of Yanjing, leading the way. While starting the car, Suk turns to look at Wan Qihong in the co driver's seat.

"I'll take you to Yanjing this time! Come on, you With the deepening of her relationship with Suk, Wan Qihong is more and more open. Her words and deeds are closer to the state of a beautiful young girl. She points to the front and gives orders.

"Come on Suk stepped on the accelerator and finally pulled it out. However, with Wan Qihong's direction, he came to Houhai and found that the place they were going to invite themselves to was called Jiumen snack.

Jiumen snacks are similar to those of JueJie street. I didn't expect that Li Linglong, Cheng Meili and Zhou Fang are fond of these snacks. [

"have you ever heard of plum in tea soup, rice cake money, horse with sheep's head, bean curd, cheese and so on?" Suk stops the car. While Wan Qihong calls Li Linglong, she begins to popularize knowledge for Suk. At this time, Li Linglong is still missing.

"Well, Yanjing snacks are very famous!" Suk does know this. At this time, Wan Qihong already knows Li Linglong's specific location. After hanging up the phone, she takes Suk and starts to kill them.The Jiumen snacks focus on the original flavor of Yanjing. Wan Qihong just said that they are all time-honored brands, but now it has become a holy land for tourists. Tourists from all over the country and even all over the world will come here to taste the flavor of old Yanjing.

Fortunately, Li Linglong and they have been occupying a good position in advance. Otherwise, it would be extremely difficult to find a shop where they can sit down and eat.

"Come on! Come on Li Linglong beckoned to Suk and WAN Qihong. The most famous small intestine Chen was stewed and stewed. The small bowl was white and red, the intestines were fat and meat were rotten, and the gravy was thick. It was delicious and well-known for generations in Beijing.

The store is not big. There are no private rooms. It's all in a hall. There are more than ten tables full of people, men, women and foreigners. The Chinese food culture can even be said to be food communication. It's not funny or lively, so that life is boiling in the hall.

"Wait a minute. I just ordered the stew for you. Wait a minute!" Li Linglong, Cheng Meili and Zhou Fang are enjoying a big bowl in front of each other.

"You're not interesting enough. You've eaten it yourself!" When Suk sat down, he subconsciously took a look at the table of foreigners behind him. There were four people in total, with golden hair and big bodies. They were totally intuitive. Suk felt that these people were all dangerous.

However, the voice of these people is not high, forming a sharp contrast with other people, and using English, but Suk had the reward of proficient in high school English clearance, and more curious about them, he really understood a lot.

Hearing this, she could not help frowning. She tensed her body subconsciously. Her abnormal performance immediately made Wan Qihong feel: "what's the matter?"

"Wait for me, I'll go out and make a phone call!" Suk motioned to her not to act rashly. She quickly walked out of the shop, took out her mobile phone, and subconsciously looked at the four foreigners when dialing the phone.