Reborn 1990's Fat Wife Should Be Self-Reliant

Chapter 45 Stomach Ulcers

Lu Changqing was hospitalized.

Aunt Lu came back from the ward to pick up things and came here to tell Zhou Huilan.

"Hui Lan, Auntie, I beg you to do something, okay?"

Zhou Huilan was stunned, "Auntie, what can you ask for? If you need anything, just ask."

Zhou Huilan lost her mother since she was a child, and her elder brother was not close to her. The only one she was close to was Hu Xiaoyue, who was a white-eyed wolf. Granny Duan and the warm-hearted Lu Fengxia.

Her kindness can be responded to, this feeling is extremely precious to Zhou Huilan.

"Changqing rolled on the ground with a stomachache this morning. When I got to the hospital, the doctor said it was a gastric ulcer, but I was terrified."

"Stomach ulcer? How did he get such a disease?"

"He, he is hungry and full. When you deliver the food, you will eat it vigorously. When you don't deliver it, you will be hungry, or go to the state-run restaurant to buy some soy milk. I have said several times that I want to mention it to you. , he always stops him and refuses to let it go, how can I explain to the old man if it has become like this today!"

Mr. Lu had been away for several days, and Zhou Huilan knew about it.

"It's okay. Stomach disease depends on nourishment. Take good care of it, and it will be cured soon."

"The doctor in the hospital also said the same thing. He said that the disease can be cured, but he insisted that he can cure it and go home. I can't persuade him. However, it doesn't matter whether he treats it himself or asks the doctor in the hospital to treat it. Now," Lu Fengxia sighed, "I don't know if it's his mouth or my clumsy hands. You taught me to cook so many dishes, but he doesn't even eat them. Now that he's sick, he can't waste his time like this anymore. , I was just wondering if I could bother you to come over and cook for a few days to take care of him, and Auntie will give you the money! Auntie will definitely not let you do it for nothing!"

Lu Fengxia grabbed Zhou Huilan's hand in a panic, and Zhou Huilan was stunned for a moment, but then smiled, "I still think it's a big deal, you are so serious, you scared me to death!"

"what?"

"Don't bother me. Doctor Lu has helped me so many times. It is right to take care of him, but there is one thing, don't talk about money or not. We are neighbors. I don't treat you as outsiders, and you don't want to talk to me." I'm out."

"Will this...will wrong you?" Lu Fengxia knew that Zhou Huilan's soy milk was selling very well recently, and she also went to a state-run restaurant to fight. The battle was like going to a temple fair every day.

"No, besides, taking advantage of this opportunity, I can ask Dr. Lu for a few more medicinal recipes, so I can make more money!" Zhou Huilan was originally white, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked when she smiled, which made her facial features more vivid.

Seeing that, Lu Fengxia was stunned.

When Zhou Huilan first came here, she had a black bear-like physique and was full of flesh. Was she still the same person as this round, rich and beautiful girl in front of her?
This person has lost weight, and the changes are really great!
Lu Fengxia took some daily necessities and Lu Changqing's change of clothes, found a food thermos for Zhou Huilan, and hurried to the hospital again.

Stomach problems depend on nourishment, but when Lu Changqing is suffering, what can he eat?

Zhou Huilan depressedly flipped through the medicinal recipes written by Lu Changqing, and copied a part of the Xu family's recipes. After much deliberation, she decided not to engage in those complicated ones.

Just boil a pot of millet porridge, steam steamed buns, and stir-fry a refreshing vegetarian dish.

The millet at home is ready-made. Thinking that Lu Changqing was sick and uncomfortable, Zhou Huilan took the rice into the space and cleaned it before pouring it into the pot.

It's hot now, and the steamed bun noodles are coming out quickly. She went to the canteen and weighed two catties of brown sugar, and put them in when kneading the noodles. She originally thought about adding some red dates and walnuts, but thinking that Lu Changqing had an upset stomach, she shouldn't be able to eat those unhealthy ones. It's easy to digest, and it's still brown sugar steamed buns.

In the space, the water spinach that Zhou Huilan had cut a few days ago had grown again, and she quickly picked it up again. She put some minced garlic in a hot pan and fried it with cold oil, and the aroma soon spread all over the small courtyard.

The insulated lunch box had partitions, and wanted to eat with Lu Fengxia, Zhou Huilan stuffed every compartment to the brim, and also wrapped two brown sugar steamed buns in handkerchiefs and put them in the bag.

"Grandma, don't worry about me if you eat first, I'm going to the hospital to see a friend, and I'll be back later." She helped Granny Duan serve the meal while explaining.

The mother-in-law nodded, "Have you eaten? Eat as much as you want, don't be in a hurry."

"When I made it just now, I already ate a brown sugar steamed bun. I can't eat any more. Mother-in-law, you can leave it after eating. I'll clean it up when I come back."

Lu Changqing was carried to the hospital by the neighbors, which is at the Central Hospital two streets away.

When Zhou Huilan arrived, Lu Fengxia was not there. Lu Changqing in the three-person ward was in the one farthest from the window. The sun was shining at noon, and the windows were open and the curtains were not drawn. The face also looked much softer.

But if you look closely, you can see that Lu Changqing's thinness and paleness cannot be concealed at all.

Recently, Zhou Huilan was busy with the soy milk in the state-run restaurant, and she didn't study the medicinal diet anymore, and she didn't deliver food to Lu's house for a long time.

She originally thought that what Aunt Lu referred to as anorexia was a picky eater with a naughty mouth, but she didn't expect that he would really not eat anything without what she liked.

"Lu..." There were other people in the ward, thinking that it would be embarrassing for a doctor to come to see a doctor even if he was sick, so Zhou Huilan changed her words, "Lu Changqing, get up and eat soon."

Suffering from the smell of the hospital's disinfectant, Lu Changqing suddenly smelled a fragrance, and he subconsciously straightened up. Then, he heard Zhou Huilan calling him by name.

This kind of tone made him a little confused. He watched Zhou Huilan open the insulated box in a daze, millet porridge, garlic spinach and steamed buns, and she came here to deliver meals to him?

The flattered Lu Changqing originally wanted to ask about the situation, but the garlic flavor of the water spinach was too fragrant, so he took the chopsticks from Zhou Huilan and picked one up.

"Okay, delicious!" He grabbed a steamed bun and took a big bite, then drank another mouthful of the clear yellow millet porridge in the bowl, and took another bite of water spinach, feeling that life is nothing more than that.

Zhou Huilan was obviously frightened by Lu Changqing's turbulent eating posture. She quickly grabbed Lu Changqing's hand holding chopsticks, but he gnawed hard on the steamed buns in the other hand.

"Doctor Lu, you have an upset stomach, you can't eat so fast, you have to slow down."

"Mmm, I see."

Lu Changqing readily agreed, but as soon as Zhou Huilan let go, he immediately started gobbling it up again, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it from him. He almost ate the meal for two in the end by himself. If Zhou Huilan hadn't snatched two A steamed bun, Lu Changqing will definitely have to eat it.

Zhou Huilan looked suspiciously at the lunch box, then at Lu Changqing, who was full of oil, "Doctor Lu, are you really sick? Are you lying?"

(End of this chapter)