Report to Master Sheng, Madam is pretending to be well-behaved every day

No. 401 hospital does not allow other people to enter, including family members accompanying the bed, so the hospital provides 24-hour nursing care and four meals a day.

Yuzheng is currently in the hospital, so someone will bring her over.

Hearing the word dinner, her stomach grumbled again.

Sheng Jingting laughed, "Send it in."

The moment the nurse opened the door and pushed the dining car in, he naturally turned his head away so that no one could see his face.

Naturally, the two nurses also knew not to read randomly, and respectfully picked up the menu and handed it to Yu Zheng: "What number do you need?"

401 has different recipes every day, and there are three packages to choose from.

They are all sick meals, mainly to replenish blood and restore wounds, which is quite suitable for Yuzheng now.

She randomly chose a set meal that didn't look very greasy, looked up and asked Sheng Jingting, "What do you want to eat?"

Sheng Jingting still turned his back: "You can eat whatever you want."

"Ah?" Yu Zheng didn't quite understand what he meant.

"In addition to your own share, see if there is anything you want to eat and pick another one, and just give me the rest."

Yuzheng was quite embarrassed when he said that.

It was not easy to argue with him in front of outsiders, so in the end he chose two dishes that he wanted to eat.

The nurse put the exquisite white porcelain plate on the table, and pushed the dining car out as if nothing had happened.

Yuzheng was about to ask Sheng Jingting to get it, when she heard the nurse's excited aunt laughing from outside the door: "Oh my God, this man is so considerate, when can I get such a husband?"

Another nurse attacked: "Stop dreaming, okay? Don't you know what level of family members can come in to accompany the bed? My dream is very simple, as long as I can conquer Dr. Cheng."

"But this man is really considerate and handsome. His back is enough to kill me. Who do you think he is? It's a pity that he didn't see his face."

"Is it something you can look at at will? Be careful that the head nurse knows how to cut you..."

The voices of the two nurse sisters got farther and farther away. Yu Zheng glanced at Sheng Jingting and smiled and teased: "You are so fascinated by him without even seeing his face, Mr. Sheng, are you a vixen?"

Sheng Jingting ignored her and brought two dinner plates in front of her: "Which one do you want to eat first?"

One of the set meals had braised pork ribs, and the greasy smell entered Yuzheng's nose, making his stomach churn instantly.

She quickly covered her mouth and turned her face away: "Take it away, I want to vomit."

Sheng Jingting hastily put on the cover to block the smell, and reached out to pat her on the back lightly: "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you outside."

Yuzheng retched for a while and drank water to suppress her shock. Looking at the set meal with ribs, she frowned: "It's obviously not very greasy, why do I always feel greasy?"

Sheng Jingting fondled her hair: "Because you're pregnant, that's how early pregnancy reactions are."

Yuzheng drooped her shoulders dejectedly: "Why didn't you do this last time?"

"Last time it was a misunderstanding."

"Oh my God, it's only been fifty days since I started to react. Does this mean that in the next eight months, I can't eat hot pot, barbecue, malatang, or milk tea cake with crayfish?"

Yuzheng looked at the sky speechlessly.

She has a general understanding of the knowledge about pregnant women before, and she also knows what morning sickness is all about.

It's just that there was no reaction at all last time, and naturally I didn't have any psychological preparations.

Sheng Jingting nodded silently: "If the reaction is too severe, you really can only eat nutritious meals."

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She had been eating nutritious meals for a while because of her injury.

Every day there is stir-fried and stewed food, sometimes even rice is not given to eat, only porridge.

The most important thing is that there is less oil, less salt and no spicy.

God, if this kind of life lasts for 10 months, she would like to choose death.

Gollum—

However, her stomach still didn't live up to it, and she screamed again uncontrollably.

I haven't eaten all day and I'm really hungry.

Sheng Jingting had no choice but to pick up the fork silently: "What do you want to eat? I'll feed you."

Yuzheng still had water hanging in his hand, which was inconvenient for him to eat, so he had the audacity to let him feed it.

The main course of her own set meal is steamed fish, and the other dishes are mainly light, and there is no uncomfortable feeling in the mouth.

It's just that there is no taste in her mouth, and it is even more tasteless when she eats this kind of food. After a few mouthfuls, it is like chewing wax.

I wanted to drink fish maw soup, but after drinking it, I always felt sticky in my throat and wanted to vomit.

"What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you." Seeing that she really couldn't eat, and seeing that she didn't eat a third of the food, Sheng Jingting stood up silently.

"Chili oil." Yuzheng himself was quite embarrassed after going through such a toss about eating.

"what?"

"I want to eat spicy food, and I want to eat it with Laoganma oil chili rice." In the past, the school meals were actually very light. Her favorite thing to do is to bring a bottle of oil chili to school every week. Now I suddenly miss that. taste.

Sheng Jingting stood up and went out, and when he came back, he was holding a bottle of red chili oil in his hand.

Yuzheng was stunned: "So fast? Where did you get it?"

Sheng Jingting said, "When I passed by the nurse's station, I saw them in the locker."

Yuzheng: "..."

Laoganma oil and chili bibimbap may be YYDS for everyone.

So, Yuzheng ate two big bowls of oil and chili bibimbap, and left all the nutritious dinner prepared by the chef to Sheng Jingting.

Sheng Jingting silently watched her chomping on oil and chili, and finally felt a slight headache.

Pregnant women are indeed a bit difficult to raise.

***

There was nothing wrong with Yuzheng's body. After being observed in the hospital overnight, he could be discharged the next morning after taking his blood pressure.

When Sheng Jingting's car drove into the community, it was just after nine o'clock in the morning. When he was about to enter the house, he bumped into a few old men and women who were out for a walk.

One of the old ladies had sharp eyes and excitedly pointed at the car window: "Manman, are you back? I haven't seen you for a while, I thought you checked out and left."

Just as Yuzheng was about to speak, another old lady came over and looked at Sheng Jingting with a half-smile: "Who is Manman? Boyfriend?"

"My husband." Yu Zheng replied obediently.

They are all old colleagues of her parents. They have nothing to hide from watching her grow up.

The old lady in flowered dress immediately smiled, wishing she could get half of her body into the car window to observe Sheng Jingting up close: "This young man is really energetic, which unit does he work for? How much is his salary? Is there any social insurance and housing fund?"

Yuzheng: Σ(°△°|||)︴

Aunt Zhang, you are a famous doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, can you speak well?

Yuzheng hadn't finished complaining in her heart, and Aunt Wang next to her also came to her senses: "When did you get married? Why didn't you invite us to a wedding wine? This is your fault, Manman, marriage is a big event, and it can't be done quietly. Just get a certificate and it's over."

Aunt Zhang continued to work hard: "Manman, where is the wedding room? Leave an address, and after two days off, the aunts will go over and help with the arrangements."