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0457 I want to eat lunch

Rain comes after a long drought, this is how Lu Mengwan feels at this moment. The refreshing feeling of drinking mountain spring water after severe dehydration makes all the blood capillaries in her body cheer for joy.

The vigorous vitality quickly restored her physical strength, and the dryness and depression in her chest disappeared.

The oasis in front of me seemed to be alive and spreading crazily outward. The green storm swept across the entire desert, constantly transforming the dead yellow sand into vibrant green...

In the corridor, Commander Guan was pacing anxiously, still holding the cigarette Ding Ning gave him in his hand, putting it to his nose and sniffing from time to time, but his face no longer looked intoxicated.

Guan Jianfeng leaned against the wall, staring at the white ceiling with unfocused eyes. The little nurses who came and went would look at him with distressed eyes. They didn't know why this Prince Charming, who often appeared in the nursing home, was so decadent.

Guan Shilin clasped her palms together and silently prayed for her mother. Although she had shown great confidence in Ding Ning before, she knew that it was cancer after all. No matter how powerful Ning Ning was, she was still confused when facing this terminal illness.

None.

"Jianfeng, how long has it been?"

Commander Guan took out a lighter several times to light a cigarette, but in the end he failed to light it. His sudden question brought Guan Jianfeng's wandering soul back to reality.

"Twenty minutes."

After Guan Jianfeng answered, he was surprised to find that his father's voice was so dry and hoarse that it made people feel distressed.

"Only twenty minutes? I thought it had been an hour."

Commander Guan's eyes were already bloodshot, which made Guan Jianfeng extremely worried.

He knew very well how deep the relationship between his parents was. He couldn't imagine that once the bad news about his mother came, this man who was as towering as a green mountain and held up the sky for them would collapse.

This made him suddenly regret. Why didn't he stop Ding Ning from treating his mother before? Although his mother would definitely die if he didn't treat her, at least there would be a buffer time for his father to accept the reality.

But now, it is very likely that his mother will pass away after Ding Ning's treatment fails. Can his father bear such a blow? The answer is no, at least, he is not ready for his mother to leave now.

This made his heart full of worries, and even vaguely sympathized with Ding Ning. He believed that with his father's feelings for his mother, if the treatment failed and his mother passed away, it would be possible for his father to get angry at Ding Ning and kill him directly.

And this possibility is extremely high.

It's not that he has a great affection for Ding Ning, he is worried about his father. After all, even if his father is the commander of the security area, he will have to go to a military court if he shoots Ding Ning.

Compared to Guan Jianfeng who was worried about gains and losses, Guan Shilin was much simpler in mind. She supported Commander Guan and firmly comforted her: "Dad, don't worry, wait patiently, I believe Ning Ning will definitely cure mom."

"Ning Ning? Have you known each other before?"

Commander Guan didn't know if he wanted to find someone to talk to to distract him from his highly nervous attention, so he said with a hint of narrow-mindedness.

"I don't know him, but I know him. I am a member of his fan support group. His medical skills are very good. The members of our fan group call him Ningning."

When Guan Shilin heard her father's slightly joking tone, she couldn't help but blush, and she stamped her feet shyly and explained.

Looking at his daughter's charming and charming appearance, Commander Guan was moved in his heart. His daughter was already nineteen years old, and she could get married after two years of dating.

Although Ding Ning's family background is not good, it doesn't matter. He is handsome and capable, and he and his daughter are both talented and beautiful.

Although his daughter is his father's caring little cotton-padded jacket, Commander Guan feels sad when he thinks of the day when his daughter will get married, but his character has always been like this, and he doesn't care once he thinks about it.

Since this is unavoidable, it is better to turn from passive to active and find a suitable husband for your daughter as soon as possible.

Ordinary young people would feel very restrained when meeting him, and would not even dare to breathe.

But Ding Ning always acted neither humble nor overbearing, polite but not flattering, and dared to joke with him.

This made him have a good sense of Ding Ning. As a big man, you have to be a little masculine. He can't look down on young people who are submissive to big shots.

Thinking of this, he glanced at his son dissatisfied. His son was good at everything, but he was too thoughtful and thought too much. He was not happy at all. He would be very nervous when seeing big scenes. To put it bluntly, he just had a bit of a temper.

Being cowardly and indecisive in doing things is not like him at all, which makes him very dissatisfied.

Guan Jianfeng was confused by this glance. He didn't know how he had offended his father, who always had unconstrained ideas, and felt secretly aggrieved.

His temperament is a bit weak, but this cannot be blamed on him, but also on this unscrupulous father.

Growing up, my grumpy father was as gentle and submissive to his mother and younger sister as he was, but he was always picky and picky, no matter how he looked at him, he didn't like him. He also believed in the motto that filial sons emerge from under the stick.

If he made a small mistake, he would be beaten hard, one big beating every three days, and a small beating every two days.

Let him be on tenterhooks all day long, thinking twice before making a decision, lest he do something wrong and get beaten. In the long run, it's no wonder that he has a weak temper.

This is probably due to the deep love and deep responsibility. Guan Jianfeng is his only son. He has placed too high expectations on this son, so he is more strict.

It's just that he was born in the military and was used to simple and crude training methods. He applied the same tactics in the army to educating his children. In addition, Lu Mengwan had a hot temper and was not good at spoiling children. Only under the high-pressure measures of the couple did he

caused the current situation.

Guan Shilin looked at her brother's aggrieved look and couldn't help but smile. Although she didn't gloat about the misfortune, she didn't think it was anything strange. She had long been used to such scenes. According to her father's words, boys are tough and easy to beat.

Hitting is healthier.

"Crunch!"

The closed door of the ward suddenly opened, and the father and son turned their heads to look. The air was filled with a depressing atmosphere, filled with complex atmospheres such as tension, expectation, apprehension, and uneasiness.

Commander Guan swallowed subconsciously, his throat trembling violently. Looking at Ding Ning's figure walking out gently, he wanted to ask how he was doing, but found that his throat was too dry to make a sound.

Guan Jianfeng opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to speak. He was afraid of hearing something he didn't want to hear.

Instead, Guan Shilin stepped forward quickly, her beautiful eyes flashing with anticipation, her voice trembling slightly: "Ning Ning, my mother..."

Ding Ning looked at her with a pale face. When her hands and feet were cold, he smiled and said, "It's okay!"

Is everything okay? Is everything okay?

The three fathers and sons of the Guan family felt as if they were struck by lightning. These three words were lingering in their ears repeatedly, and tears were already flashing in their eyes.

"My mother, is she really well?"

Guan Shilin reacted first, and her joyful voice suddenly rose an octave, waking up the Guan family and his son who were immersed in disbelief.

Commander Guan snorted, jumped into the ward in a few steps, and shouted in a low and joyful voice: "Wan'er, Wan'er, how are you?"

"I'm fine. I've never felt better. A miracle doctor is a miracle doctor."

Lu Mengwan's angry voice came from the ward. Guan Shilin covered her mouth, squatted on the ground and cried "Wow" without caring about her image.

Guan Jianfeng's whole body went limp, as if all his strength had been drained from his body, he slid down the wall and sat on the ground, grinning widely, his ecstatic face covered with tears, and he was really crying with joy.

Ding Ning looked at the different performances of the Guan family and his son. He felt extremely depressed and felt as if he had been punched in the cotton. Come on, it took a lot of effort for him to turn his face pale and look exhausted.

An excessive look.

But the result... no matter how good the actor is, he still has to cry. If the audience doesn't watch your performance, it will be useless no matter how good the actor is.

Ding Ning felt that it was unnecessary for him to stay here now. He covered his injured heart and left alone with a sad face. It was getting late and he hadn't eaten yet.

Judging from Commander Guan's current state, it is estimated that he is unlikely to be in charge of the food supply. It is better to ask Mayor Du to solve the problem of food and clothing.

Returning to Hu Quan's ward, Ding Ning saw Xu Minglu squatting on the ground like a migrant worker, holding a box of lunch and devouring it. He couldn't help but secretly lamented, thinking that he would have to solve the dinner problem by himself.

"How's the situation?"

Ding Ning asked feebly.

"Ah, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Xu Minglu saw Ding Ning and the pale faces of those who had just been raped, and stood up in surprise and asked.

"I'm fine. I just spent too much on treating people. I'll be fine after a while. Where is Mayor Du?"

Ding Ning smelled the smell of the lunch box and couldn't help but swallow. The braised pork was so fragrant.

"Mayor Du went to his wife's place to give her a massage. I'm here to oversee the interrogation. Until now, Hu Quan only said that the traffic accident was caused by drunk driving because he was in a bad mood. He was willing to plead guilty and refused to do anything else.

He said, it seems I have to stay up late tonight."

Xu Minglu was a little depressed as he pulled out a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth. The oily aroma overflowed, making Ding Ning's throat twitch, and he forced himself to turn his head away.

"By the way, Mayor Du told me before he left that Commander Guan invited you to dinner tonight, but I didn't ask for a lunch box for you. How about it? What kind of meal did Commander Guan treat you to?"

Xu Minglu smacked his lips and said with envy: "I heard that the chefs in this sanatorium are all descendants of the former palace chefs. They can even cook a Manchu-Han banquet. They are specially invited by the country to serve these military region bosses.

Yes, most people don’t have that kind of blessing no matter how rich they are.”

Ding Ning grimaced: "Brother, please stop torturing me. Let alone the palace chef, I haven't even seen a lunch box. I'm so hungry that I want to hug you and take a few bites."

"ah!"

Xu Minglu was startled, "No way, Commander Guan didn't invite you to dinner?"

"I said I wanted to invite him, but he's busy now, so he's probably out of luck. Come on, I'd better retreat first. If I'm hungry for a while, I'll turn off the fire."

Ding Ning rubbed his growling stomach and said dejectedly.

"No, don't leave. I'll be bored here by myself if you leave."

Xu Minglu quickly grabbed him and said, "Well, I'll call someone to deliver a lunch box right now. Can you stay with me tonight?"

"Save you here alone at night?"

Ding Ning looked at him in surprise.

"That's not true. There are a few comrades from the criminal police team interrogating Hu Quan. I'm not good at that stuff. I'm staying here just to get first-hand information so I can report to Mayor Du in time."

A look of helplessness flashed across Xu Minglu's face. This is the job of a secretary. There is no concept of working hours at all. Everything must be based on serving the leader.

Ding Ning patted him on the shoulder, looking like we were brothers in distress: "Hurry up and get me a lunch box, I want to eat five portions."

"Okay, as long as you're willing to stay with me tonight, I'll treat you even if it's fifty lunches, not to mention five lunch boxes."
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