Han Jiaojiao cut the chicken skin and oiled it to the side: "Whoever has time can help me wash two green onions, garlic sprouts will also be fine."

"I'll come! Are two scallions pulled from the ground at noon enough?"

The girl held a green onion as thick as a child's arm, which frightened Han Jiaojiao.

This scallion is growing so well!

"Half a root is enough, wash and cut it for me, and then help me get some green vegetables and garlic, thank you."

The most indispensable thing in the village is vegetables.

The girl casually picked up a cabbage larger than its head, pulled a few leaves from the outside, and scooped it up in the well water.

Han Jiaojiao has prepared seasonings here. The chicken breast is fried until both sides are browned, and the secret seasoning is added to the fire to collect the juice.

The chicken rack and chicken neck are wrapped with a few zongzi leaves, seasoned inside, and grilled on a charcoal stove.

Han Jiaojiao cut up chicken hearts and chicken offal, together with green onions, added sour radish and pickled peppers from the kimchi jar, and fried it for an appetizer.

When several dishes came out of the oven, she divided them up and put them on the plate separately: "Little girl, the ones on the stove are reserved for you. If you can't finish eating at night, remember to put them in a cool place, so as not to spoil them tomorrow."

The girl swallowed her saliva, quickly filled a bowl full of rice, and stuffed it into her mouth with her companion.

Just kidding, such a delicious thing is finished in a while, how can it be left until tomorrow!
Han Jiaojiao returned to the ward with the meal.

Shen Junshan had already smelled the aroma of the food, and Han Jiaojiao gave him a spoon to eat with his left hand.

When she made soup for Shen Junshan, she only gave him soup and tofu, picked the meat from the belly of the loach for him with chopsticks, and put the body on her own plate.

Han Jiaojiao saw that he was eating deliciously, so she didn't work in vain, she bit down on the chicken rack, her eyebrows and eyes stretched.

"As expected of a free-range chicken from the countryside, the bones are crispy and delicious!"

Shen Junshan rubbed the corners of her lips with his fingers: "I ate it all over my face again."

"I'll keep half of it for you, and you can have it as a midnight snack if you're hungry at night."

"It's okay, I'm done eating."

Of course, the meal cooked by the daughter-in-law should be eaten while it is hot.

Shen Junshan ate hungrily, when there was a knock on the door: "Is it Jiaojiao?"

"Huh? Auntie?"

When Han Jiaojiao saw an acquaintance, she immediately got up to help him.

Du Ling came in with a smile on his crutches.

She also carried some fruit in her hand, and after putting them together, she smiled and said, "My name is Du Ling, thank you so much during the day."

"Aunt Du, you are welcome, sit down."

Han Jiaojiao gave her the only square stool.

Du Ling was not polite either, and explained the situation first after sitting down.

"I also live on the first floor. After dinner at night, I heard the village chief come to arrange work. I picked up the ear and heard 'Jiaojiao'. I wondered if it was you! So I went out and bought some fruit for you guys just now. delivered."

After Du Ling finished speaking, he looked at Shen Junshan and joked: "We just met this afternoon, and now we are patients. Do you think this is fate?"

Shen Junshan nodded, he only cared about his wife's cooking, and he didn't want to be delayed by other things.

Du Ling also noticed it, and quickly said: "Eat quickly, you won't digest it at night if you eat late."

"Aunt Du, have you gone to the doctor? Is your foot okay?"

"I'm a doctor myself, so I don't need to go to the health center for such a small injury. It's your man, the injury is quite serious. If you don't mind, I'll show him later, and I will repay you!"

Han Jiaojiao smiled.

She is also a doctor, so there is no need for others to see such a small injury.

But the medicine in the health center was not good. When Shen Junshan was discharged from the hospital and entered the guest house just now, he was also sweating. It is best to change into clean gauze at night.

Han Jiaojiao waited for him to finish eating, went to fetch a basin of hot water, and arranged the medicines and tools prepared in advance.

Du Ling nodded: "You look good, did you girl study in medical school?"

Yes, it has been clinical for several years.

Han Jiaojiao thought so in her heart, and smiled on her face: "I draw ladles according to the gourd, whoever has not been to the hospital, they are all placed like this."

Du Ling smiled and didn't answer.

She has been running around with the army since she was 17, and has been a doctor for 22 years now.

Many of the young people assigned to the army are not up to the professional ability, and the most basic things are always missed.

The little girl from the country can make the preparations so beautiful just by looking at it, how could she be fooling a ghost?

Han Jiaojiao didn't notice Du Ling's eyes, she twisted the hot towel, and Shen Junshan wiped his upper body.

She took off the gauze on Shen Junshan's stomach, and gently wiped it with a cotton swab dipped in iodine.

Du Ling suddenly came over and almost knocked Han Jiaojiao down.

Shen Junshan shook nervously, almost pulling his wound.

Han Jiaojiao was a little unhappy because of this: "Aunt Du, what are you doing!"

"Ah? I... I just saw that the stitching of this wound is so beautiful, I can't help but want to look carefully, occupational disease."

"That can't be done suddenly, please sit beside me."

Du Ling slowly stepped back and sat beside him, still stretching his neck and looking forward.

Han Jiaojiao was about to apply the medicine when she felt a black shadow covering his wound.

Han Jiaojiao frowned helplessly: "Aunt Du, block the light!"

"Ah... I'm sorry."

Du Ling stepped back again: "Let me see if there is something on his stomach. The light is so dim that I can't see it clearly. Why don't you need a flashlight to see clearly?"

"It's just medicine, no strong light is needed."

Du Ling vaguely saw a red thing, but after it was fused with iodine, the color was too close.

Coupled with the dim light, she couldn't see clearly.

Shen Junshan only likes to be watched by Han Jiaojiao. With outsiders around, he becomes very shy and covers his stomach with his hand: "Jiaojiao, hurry up."

"Hey, it'll be fine soon."

Han Jiaojiao changed the medicine for him, wrapped the gauze around it, and gave him a cotton long-sleeve to put on.

It's a bit cold at night, so she specially prepared cotton long-sleeved pajamas.

After adding some hot water and twisting the hot towel, he turned around and was about to pull his pants.

Shen Junshan pressed the waist of his trousers nervously, glanced at Du Ling, and quickly lowered his head: "Don't take it off."

"How can I wipe it for you if you don't take it off? Be obedient and don't make trouble."

Shen Junshan pursed his lips tightly, seeing Du Ling still looking at him, Shen Junshan pressed the waist of his trousers tightly, and the breath he exhaled became hot.

Han Jiaojiao was stunned, and saw him pursing his lips awkwardly, his big eyes rolling around, his face full of shyness, as if he was being bullied.

Who can bear such a small appearance?
Anyway, Han Jiaojiao couldn't bear it.

An impulse welled up in her heart, she really wanted to go up and hug him and flirt wildly.

Han Jiaojiao coaxed: "Hey, let go, we'll go to bed after wiping."

Shen Junshan really didn't want to let go, it was shameful enough for his wife to take off his pants, but there was an outsider present, even though he was a doctor, he still felt embarrassed.

Han Jiaojiao pretended to be angry: "If you're disobedient, I'll sleep next door tonight, and I won't be with you."

Shen Junshan frowned, and let go of his hand depressedly...

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