Chapter 282 (1/2)

She is full of anger, Gu Muchen's mouth curved.

At the beginning, he didn't really make up his mind to ignore Li Nuan. He was just angry. For a man who didn't care, he almost gave up his hand. He was afraid that he would hurt li Nuan in spite of his anger. He wanted to be calm and calm. When he was in a better mood, he was talking with Li Nuan, which was not full of smile or stab.

Later, Li Nuan kept looking for various topics and doing all kinds of things to attract his attention. He wanted to tease him, so he just kept pretending to ignore her. In this way, from the day when she was injured to today, it should be three days.

In fact, he endured very hard. He almost couldn't help it for several times. Fortunately, he turned over and ignored him with anger every time. He couldn't see the obvious smile on his face.

As for the three meals a day is porridge, it's just convenient and fast. Zhang's mother is getting older, and just a few days ago, if she took a vacation and went home to visit her relatives, and now it's winter, it's not easy for her to come out and give her meals. The food in the hospital is not very delicious, but the small restaurant outside is overflowing with gutter oil, and it is not very clean. After thinking about it, rice porridge is good. The man who makes rice porridge is an elderly grandfather, and his technique is very neat. The small shop is also very clean. From the hospital to there, he bought the porridge and folded it back. His walking distance is faster. It takes five minutes to nourish his stomach, not to mention saving time Li Nuan was alone in the ward, and there was no one to take care of any accident. What's more, the doctor ordered him to eat as light as possible in recent days. He thought that he would give her a good supplement when he was discharged from hospital. However, on the third day, she was angry and didn't eat any more.

The benefit is not good, the fund can't work, did the monthly package, is it a nun?

Think of this series of words, Gu Muchen feel more interesting.

He took out his mobile phone from his trousers pocket and dialed it to Xu Yang: ”send a meal to the hospital, the more luxurious the better.”

The woman on the bed moved, then sat up, looked at Gu Muchen with a smile on her face, and said, ”it's still about the same. I'll just forgive you.”

At 9:10, Xu Yang knocked on the door of the ward, nodded his head to Li Nuan, and immediately said with the people behind him, ”put it on the table, you can do it.”

As soon as the words fell, a lot of people carrying food came into the ward. Before a minute, the big round table was full. At this time, Xu Yang did not know where to find a medical stainless steel shelf, and the four rows of shelves were soon full.

Li Nuan swallows her saliva. This situation is a little unexpected and hard to accept. What is enough for thirty or forty people to eat is for her?

Gu Muchen this is, feed pig?

Obviously not. Pigs are not so well treated.

Gu Muchen said that the more luxurious, the better. Xu Yang ordered all the expensive and luxurious ingredients he could think of and sent them to the hospital as soon as possible. What kind of bird's nest abalone? It's basic. Emmas caviar, Italian Alba white truffle, bluefin tuna, Japanese and beef meat, goose liver, Tricholoma matsutake and yellow lipped fish It's everything. Knowing that Li Nuan likes to eat Chinese food, he specially invited the chef to make several Chinese dishes. Both the appearance and the taste are first-class. After dinner, Xu Yang also prepared desserts and fruits. You can talk about a meal. It is really in line with Gu Muchen's idea that the more luxurious the better.

In such a big battle, the nurses and doctors in the hospital could not hide their curiosity. After checking Li Nuan, they explored the truth one after another. It was good to envy the rich.

Sure enough, poverty limits their imagination.

”Xu Yang, are you crazy?” Li Nuan looks at this luxurious meal full of tables, and is afraid of it.

If she finished eating, she would die. But if she didn't, she would have committed a crime of wasting food. What's more, what's more, how many digits should this meal be?

She just, really shouldn't satirize Gu Muchen.