Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 314 Have You Seen My Lunch Box

Every factory has its own infirmary, staffed with hygienists who have graduated from health schools and receive the wages of the factory.

The level of medical treatment is average and the conditions are relatively simple.

There is only one female hygienist in the infirmary of the printing factory, and she is usually in charge of watching a small cold, a hand injury from a machine, and a skin trauma from a fight.

"Can you avoid it for a moment?"

Jiang Yunting was lying on the simple examination bed, holding down the hem of his clothes, with a somewhat uncomfortable tone.

The hygienist was about to press the abdomen for inspection, when he heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Yao Linglan whose palms were wrapped in gauze, and blinked narrowly.

"What about you, don't show it."

"Let me take a look, I don't worry, their posture was too ruthless just now."

Yao Linglan sat on the stool, lowered her head and picked at the edge of the gauze in her hand, and glanced worriedly at his abdomen covered by the work uniform.

"You don't understand medicine, what are you looking for?" Jiang Yunting glared at her angrily.

The hygienist swept his hands away impatiently, and lifted up the hem of his clothes without saying a word.

"I don't have time to chat with you, I haven't eaten yet. Anyway, there is no one else here, so it won't matter if I show her."

"Yeah, what a beautiful belly button."

Yao Linglan's eyes widened, their pupils shining brightly.

The skin covered in the clothes for many years is white and delicate, the lines of the abdominal muscles are clearly visible, and the vertical shuttle-shaped navel is inlaid on the firm abdomen.

It attracts attention at a glance.

so sexy
"I..." Jiang Yunting's face suddenly burned up, raised his arm to half cover his face, and gritted his teeth, "Yao! Ling! Lan!"

The hygienist held back his laughter very hard, cleared his throat, and turned his head with a straight face to remind him softly.

"Don't look too bluntly. Be subtle, okay?"

"Yeah..." Yao Linglan bit her lip and lowered her head in embarrassment, she couldn't help but glance over there.

Only then did he notice that as the hem of the clothes was lifted up, there was a large area of ​​redness under the ribs, with slight bruises.

At this moment, I have no other thoughts, and my whole heart is tense as the hygienist presses and asks.

There are about [-] people in the factory, and daily quarrels lead to fights.

The hygienists are experienced in basic compression inspection.

"In my opinion, there is no problem for the time being. Just go back and push the medicinal wine to dissipate the blood stasis. However, once you feel unbearable abdominal pain, you must go for an X-ray for examination. Ruptured internal organs are very dangerous, understand?"

"Okay, got it, thank you the hygienist." Jiang Yunting sat up and straightened his clothes, pursed his lips, "That."

The hygienist waved his hand, "I know, it will be deducted from your salary then."

It's not uncommon for Team Leader Jiang not to have any money in his pocket except for his salary.

Yao Linglan quickly stood up and took out her wallet, "Hygienist, how much is my medical bill?"

Jiang Yunting grabbed the iodophor and a pack of cotton swabs on the table, and strode out, holding her collar.

"Hey~ Don't pull me, I haven't paid the medical bill yet."

"Go, go, count it on his account."

The hygienist waved his hand calmly, turned around and walked to the washstand to wash his hands.

Yao Linglan's legs were not long enough, and she was being carried on her shoulders. It took two steps to keep up with Jiang Yunting's one step, and she blushed with anxiety.

"What are you doing? I will pay for my own medical expenses."

Jiang Yunting turned her head sideways, loosened her collar, and said in a cold tone, "If you weren't meddling in your own business, you wouldn't need to pay for the medical bills."

When he was dealing with the wound just now, he obviously burst into tears from the pain, but he bit his lip and didn't groan.

After all, it was because of him that he was injured.

Thinking of those old wounds on her fingers, her heart was blocked severely, and she strode forward with a sullen face.

Yao Linglan hastily trotted to catch up, grabbed the hem of his clothes and complained, "Wait for me, you're walking too fast, I can't catch up"

Jiang Yunting brushed her hand away and walked even faster.

Yao Linglan, who was left in place, looked at his back, who had no intention of turning back at all, lowered her eyes in frustration, and slowly knelt down and hugged her knees.

Did Yun Nuan really not lie to her?
Jiang Yunting seemed to hate her even more.
She was injured and her knee was broken, he was not even willing to walk slower to accommodate her
After squatting on the side of the road and feeling sad for a while, a large group of workers had already walked back with their lunch boxes.

Her stomach rumbled a few times before she remembered that she hadn't had lunch yet.

Going to cook now, there must be only the worst C dishes left, either white boiled winter melon or boiled eggplant.

Aggrieved, she slowly walked back to the utility room in the back office, and searched for her lunch box on the shelves for a while, but couldn't find it.

"Xiao Yao, what are you looking for?"

Zhang Weize came back with a cleaned lunch box, and asked a casual question.

"Brother Zhang, have you seen my lunch box?" Yao Linglan scratched her forehead in distress, "I can't find it."

"Huh?" Zhang Weize raised his eyebrows and smiled knowingly.

Team leader, tsk~
You can really smell the vinegar from half a mile away.

Big Brother Zhang is Big Brother Zhang, as long as it’s not Uncle Zhang.
"Don't look for it, your lunch box is probably in the team leader's office."

Zhang Weize put his lunch box on the shelf and winked at her, "I saw the team leader took two lunch boxes to cook. Your lunch box is newly bought, so I recognize it very well."

"Ah? Really?" Yao Linglan's heart suddenly sweetened, and dimples bloomed at the corners of her mouth when she smiled.

He walked so fast just now, was he afraid that vegetable B would be sold out?
In the cafeteria, Jiacai is the most expensive, mainly seasonal vegetables.

A large pot of vegetables fried in oil, with some sliced ​​meat or eggs added to it.

Occasionally there is braised fish or chicken and duck.

The portion of a dish is not much, and it costs [-] cents a piece.

Workers have to pay for their own meals in the factory. The monthly salary of ordinary workers is 35 yuan, and not many people can afford to eat vegetables.

Vegetable B is also based on seasonal vegetables, without meat or fish, but fried with oil.

It costs [-] cents a piece, and most workers eat vegetable B.

C dishes are relatively simple, one dime a piece.

Boil a large pot of water, wash and cut the bad-looking and stale ones picked out when choosing vegetables, pour them into the pot, cover the pot and simmer for a while.

Dig a spoonful of lard into the pot symbolically before cooking, and float a flower of oil.

In this way, others cannot say that this is hogwash for feeding pigs.

Because the printing factory is close to the outskirts of the city, even county residents whose homes are far away have to eat at the factory at noon.

Yao Linglan smiled sweetly, turned around and ran to the team leader's office.

Knocked on the door twice, heard the answer from inside, pushed the door in and closed it smoothly.

"Brother Zhang said that my lunch box is with you."

She stood by the door and glanced at the desk, but couldn't find her lunch box.

Jiang Yunting put down the book in his hand, looked up at her indifferently, "I thought you were going to hang out and come back after work in the afternoon."

She covered her belly and looked around, "Where's my meal?"

Jiang Yunting didn't speak, just pointed to the wall, picked up the book, turned a page and continued reading.

Yao Linglan looked in the direction, and when she came in, she found the washbasin stand strange.

There was a washbasin on the shelf, which was turned upside down and covered with several layers of felt cloth.

She walked over to remove the things, lifted the washbasin above, and a little hot steam rose up.

There is hot water in the basin, and her lunch box is in the water.

When I reached out and touched it, the lunch box was still warm.

Her heart was caught off guard, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

Holding the lunch box, he stretched out his feet and hooked up a stool to sit opposite him, his brows and eyes curved, "Thank you."

Jiang Yunting didn't even give her one. He opened the drawer, took out a small glass bottle, put it on the table silently, and continued to read.

"Oh, it's Mr. Wu's chopped pepper and tempeh!"

"Ah."

"You don't know, when I was in the northwest, I relied on the minced peppers and black beans that Yun Nuan sent me to keep my life alive!"

Jiang Yunting raised his eyes to see her happy little face, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and quickly suppressed it again.

　The hand that writes the branch line can't be held down, and those who don't like to watch can skip it, without affecting the main plot.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)