"Don't talk nonsense. I'm not bullying people. What I said is clearly the truth. If you can't eat this and that every day, what's the point of living!" the old man said with a little anger.
But facing his appearance, the expression of the other old man has not changed at all. They have been old friends for many years, and no one knows each other well. As soon as the other man glances at him, he knows what is going on in this old boy's heart.
idea.
So he just smiled and said teasingly: "Zhang Zhenhua, do you dare to say this in front of Dr. Yu?"
As soon as these words came out, the old man was immediately speechless.
He really didn't dare to say this in front of the doctor.
If this matter were brought up to other doctors, he would not listen at all.
It happened that the doctor who gave the medical advice was Dr. Yu, who had gone through hard times with them and had pulled them back from the Palace of Hell several times despite lack of medical conditions and even heavy fire.
To be honest, he was still a little timid facing the doctor.
Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but glance around, fearing that Doctor Yu would suddenly appear.
Seeing his appearance, the old man who spoke to him was very proud.
He came directly to Zhang Yu's table and said his request with a smile: "Give me half of the braised pork, and I won't complain to Doctor Yu."
Not only Zhang Zhenhua is greedy for meat, he is also greedy.
This really has nothing to do with the year.
Even if the past two years have been bad, they will not be lacking anything they need. It is just because of physical reasons that Doctor Yu gave them medical orders to eat a light diet.
Eating those things every day almost makes hairs appear in my mouth.
As soon as he said these words, Zhang Zhenhua's expression changed instantly: "Okay, I'll tell you what a good person you are today. It turns out you were planning on my braised pork."
"Where is your braised pork? It was obviously brought here by a young comrade."
"Humph, that was brought for me too."
"Will you give it to me?" The old man looked at Zhang Zhenhua, his eyes full of threats. It seems that if you don't give it to me, I will immediately go to Dr. Yu to file a complaint and you will not be able to eat.
"Point!" Looking at his rogue look, Zhang Zhenhua gritted his teeth and said this.
"That's right, don't worry, I'm definitely not the talkative person."
Seeing that the other party was getting an advantage and acting well, Zhang Zhenhua glared at the other party angrily, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
The old man didn't show any weakness. Seeing that Zhang Zhenhua was eating quickly, he stretched out his chopsticks to cut off his beard.
"Hey, hey, hey! It's almost my turn, it's my turn."
Zhang Zhenhua: "Hmph. Whoever catches it belongs to me. Whoever makes me better!"
"What you said is wrong."
"..."
"..."
They ate happily without any idea that the doctor they were talking about was eating right behind them.
Listening to their conversation, the corners of his mouth raised, and a look of embarrassment flashed across his face.
After finishing the remaining rice in his bowl, Doctor Yu stood up, turned to look at the two of them, and asked with some evil intentions: "What were you talking about just now? It was so lively."
The first time he saw Doctor Yu, Zhang Zhenhua subconsciously picked up the lid on the table and closed the lunch box filled with braised pork.
Watching his movements, Doctor Yu deliberately mischievous: "What are you hiding? Is there anything I can't see?"
"Nothing, nothing, just an empty lunch box."
Hearing their answers, the smile on Dr. Yu's face became even bigger. He smiled and said, "Oh, it's an empty lunch box. I just happened to have finished eating it. Do you want me to eat it together?"
"No, no, we haven't finished eating yet. We'll finish eating together later. Doctor Yu, if you have something to do, go ahead and do it first."
The two old men spent a lot of time talking and finally managed to trick the doctor into leaving.
Looking at Doctor Yu's leaving figure, the two old men finally took a breath.
Zhang Yu couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw this scene.
He also pulled his thoughts away from the shock after learning the old man's name.
Zhang Zhenhua, Zhang Zhenhua, this was the first time he learned the old man's name after so long.
I have the same last name as him, but I don’t know what the relationship is between the two people?
However, Zhang Yu is also open-minded and puts aside things he doesn't understand. As time goes by, he will eventually get the answer.
After comforting himself, Zhang Yu turned his gaze to the two old men who breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing their guilty looks, Zhang Yu lowered his head silently, with a smile that couldn't be concealed at the corner of his mouth.
The two old men were fans of the authorities, and they had always been afraid of the doctor, so they did not see the narrow-mindedness in the doctor's eyes.
If Dr. Yu really wanted to prevent them from eating it, he would have stopped it long ago.
The guards could see this very clearly.
After Doctor Yu walked a few steps, he waved to the sad-looking guards to let them continue eating.
In fact, it was not that they were not allowed to eat meat, it was just that they were in poor health and their blood pressure was usually quite high, so he controlled them to eat meat.
I didn't expect the two of them to be so greedy.
Eat, eat, eat once or twice, it's okay, but then you can't do it again.
After today's meal, the rest of the meat this week was gone. Unbeknownst to the two old men, Mr. Yu made this decision that was like a bolt from the blue to them.
Knowing that it was not easy for Zhang Zhenhua to meet a junior, the old man very wisely made space for the two of them to be alone together after sharing the braised pork.
After eating, Zhang Yu held Zhang Zhenhua's arm and walked slowly in the nursing home, saying a few words from time to time. There was a feeling of peace between the two of them.
The guards and other elderly people who saw this scene all showed shocked expressions.
An old lady withdrew her eyes from the two of them after they walked away. She rubbed her eyes and asked the guard beside her dreamily: "Did I just see Zhang Zhenhua's...
The old boy needs help to walk?"
"Yes... right!" The guard's face showed the same shock, and he still didn't open his eyes when he answered.
In the end, it was the old lady who managed the situation and recovered first.
The old lady looked at the two figures who were already out of reach, sighed and said: "Lao Zhang's life is not easy. He is old, old. It is a comfort to have a younger one by his side."
They, old comrades-in-arms, also knew a little about Zhang Zhenhua's origins, and often lamented the many misfortunes he had in his life.
But they are also very familiar with Zhang Zhenhua's arrogant temper. He has always been tough. On weekdays, let alone being helped to walk, even the guard who has been following him, unless he was seriously injured and couldn't get up, he would
