129 Chapter 129 The effect of super rice! (2/2)

Ma Dongmei smiled and said, ”Xiaojun, the special rice you sent here last time. Your dad has been eating it all this time. The effect is surprisingly good. The rate of recovery is incredible even for the doctor. He also joked that your dad ate it. What kind of elixir.”

Wu Guangqiang was the second to eat super rice. The first was Wu Jun. After the tasting was no problem, he was sent to the hospital with a bag.

Tendons and bones were injured for a hundred days, not to mention craniotomy. The doctor said that it would take a few months to recover before going to the ground. Wu Guangqiang completed the second craniotomy and it has only been a little over a month now, and he has recovered by now. It's almost normal.

The efficacy of super rice has been confirmed again.

For this kind of existence, to be on the safe side, Wu Jun did not let too many people know. So far, there are a few people who have eaten super rice.

Wu Jun himself, my father, my mother, Ma Siyu, and Jiang Yi and her niece Jiang Ran. As for whether Jiang Han, the mother, has eaten it, it is unknown.

Seeing that his father is recovering well, Wu Jun was happy in his heart: ”Where do I have that kind of rice, you and my dad will eat it open, and I will give it to you when I finish it.”

Ma Dongmei smiled and said: ”There is still a half bag, and I can eat for a few days.”

”Wu Jun, my bag is finished, when will it be delivered to me?” Ma Siyu stepped forward and pulled Wu Jun's arm, and said pitifully.

”You, are you finished?” Wu Jun looked at Ma Siyu in wonder.

It's the same bag of rice. My parents didn't finish it. Did you finish it alone?

It's so edible, and I haven't seen you grow two or two meats, you are still skinny like a telephone pole.

”Why do you think I eat too much?” Ma Siyu stretched out his hand and twisted Wu Jun's ears, and taught, ”Don't forget, I can eat so much now, thanks to you, I will let everything delicious when I was a kid. Here you are, I'm hungry and I haven't been relieved yet.”

”Well... you won, I'll give it to you the other day, and quickly remove the catch.” Seeing Ma Siyu flipping through the old calendar again, Wu Jun was defeated and broke free from her magic hand.

Ma Dongmei smiled and shook her head and said, ”You two, how old are you, and you are still like childhood. When you are together, you can't be quiet for a while.”

Wu Guangqiang said: ”It's good for a family to be lively and lively.”

”I haven't eaten yet? I'm walking, I'm going to have a meal outside today.” Wu Jun greeted, and the four of them walked out of the ward and took the elevator downstairs.

In a restaurant outside the hospital, Wu Jun took the lead and ordered the four people's favorite dishes.

”Enough, enough, not eating and wasting,” Ma Dongmei said, grabbing the menu, ”cross out the pork stewed vermicelli, it's so expensive, I really made myself the Marshal of the day.”

”Okay, mom, we can still afford pork.” This dish is Ma Dongmei likes to eat. Naturally, Wu Jun would not let her cross out because of the expensive pork. After grabbing the menu from his mother, hand it To the waiter waiting next to her, let her serve food quickly.

He is worth tens of millions at the moment, and he can't eat a pig a day.

The dishes were served on the table, and Wu Jun had no drink partners, but also accompanied drinks.

Three rounds of drinks, five flavors of dishes.

This time the head of the house was seriously injured and hospitalized. This son, Wu Jun, played an important role. Ma Dongmei took Ma Siyu’s hand and said with emotion, ”Xiao Yu, you are not young anymore. It is time to think about your own business. You are chic, what should you do if you are sick when you are old and have no one and a half daughters?”

”What can I do?” Ma Siyu turned to look at the third sister, naturally, ”If you are sick, you will be hospitalized. The child is not a drug primer, so you can't get sick anymore. Let the child stew.”

”Cough cough cough...” Wu Jun choked out a sip of his drink and hurriedly wiped his mouth with a tissue. This was the first time he had heard of this strange theory.

Ma Dongmei was also dumbfounded. It seemed that the generation gap between herself and the fifth child was not so big, and she was not in the same channel at all, so she was so angry that she shook her hand away.

Wu Guangqiang smiled and continued to eat.

”And you,” Ma Dongmei saw that she couldn't communicate with the old fifth, and turned her gun to shoot Wu Jun. ”Your classmates in the village, the children are about to go to elementary school, my grandson still doesn't know where, so I can fix it quickly. One.”

Wu Jun took a bite of the dish and muttered: ”The whole one is not necessarily the grandson...”

Ma Dongmei smiled with anger: ”Then you two!”