"Can the patient eat now? Can he drink porridge?" Chen Shuhui asked.

"Try to drink millet soup and clear soup. As long as there is a layer of rice oil, nutritional injections will do the rest." The doctor said.

Tian Weichuan's various organs and intestines and stomach were deeply injured, but now he can't stand it anymore.

Chen Shuhui looked at the sky outside. It was night and it was getting dark. It was time to eat. The smell of food came from the corridor.

This small hospital is basically full now, and the patients and wounded are divided into several groups. There were dozens of casualties at that time.

Chen Shuhui looked at Tian Weisong: "Brother, come over and talk to Tian Weichuan. I'll cook for him."

She reluctantly put down Tian Weichuan's hand, feeling that Tian Weichuan's hand was trying to grab her.

She smiled again: "I'm right here. I'll cook millet porridge for you. The golden millet porridge is so delicious!"

Tian Weichuan suddenly felt hungry. The millet porridge made by his daughter-in-law was really unforgettable. I didn’t expect him to eat it.

But he still doesn't want to let go.

"Honey, I'll be right back. I'm right here, very close to you."

This beauty, infinite tenderness, can make people blush, heartbeat and warm. Even Tian Weichuan was comforted.

Chen Shuhui was also very reluctant, but she still went out because she knew that plant essence could repair her body, but it could not make her stomach hungry.

The better your health, the stronger your intestines and stomach, and the more uncomfortable an empty stomach will be.

She couldn't bear his pain.

"Sister-in-law, I'll take you to the kitchen!" Liu Yanwei said immediately.

He is the best of the three.

"I, I'll help you wash rice." Li Qiang said.

Chen Yongle walked forward silently, saying nothing, but he looked like he wanted to help.

Chen Shuhui didn't know what was wrong with their expressions of guilt and atonement. Was Tian Weichuan's injury "dragged down" by them?

But now that they are here, it means that they did not make a major mistake, otherwise they would be locked up.

Then she won't pursue so much.

"I just saw that there was some leftover green medicinal wine on the table. Did you drink it for Mr. Shen?" Chen Shuhui asked.

Tian Weisong was absent-minded when discussing her specific injuries with the doctor just now. It is reasonable for him to survive such a serious injury. This must be due to the bottle of medicinal wine.

Liu Yanwei couldn't hear her emotions, and just said honestly: "Okay, I give the captain three drinks a day. I know it may not be good for him to drink at this time. I'm sorry."

Chen Shuhui stopped, looked at the young man who was not much taller than herself, and said with a smile: "Thank you! This is medicinal wine. Without it, ye Shen may not be able to tolerate me. Thank you very much!"

Liu Yanwei was immediately elated. No matter whether what his sister-in-law said was true or false, he always felt that half of the big stone weighing on his heart had been removed. So he saved the boss?!

Li Qiang and Chen Yongle immediately twisted their wrists. Why didn't they go drink wine quickly at that time!

Because they are all alone now, hanging by one hand. Liu Yanwei's leg is injured, but his hand is fine. These days, he has done all the work to serve Tian Weichuan.

Chen Shuhui continued to walk towards the kitchen. As a result, he found that all the wards along the way were injured, their arms, legs and whole body were injured. Everyone was weak.

Everyone who could move ran to the door and looked at Chen Shuhui.

"Sister-in-law..." Most people didn't dare to speak when they saw her, and they looked very guilty. At that time, if they obeyed the order immediately, retreated early, and left the attack range early, the boss would be fine.

For Tian Weichuan's sake, Chen Shuhui doesn't care about their guilt.

"Wait, everyone. I will cook you delicious food." She said with a smile.

One word makes people cry.

The captain wants to wake them up and let them jump into the fire pit next time. They won't blink!

Chen Shuhui went out, and Tian Weisong sat in her seat, holding Tian Weichuan's hand, and immediately felt the warmth of her brother's palm.

It's warm. It's great.
Chapter completed!