Bloody Journey: Those Years in Northeast China

Chapter 43 High-end atmosphere upscale

Seeing such a young child as his rival in love, Yao Xiaodi not only didn't feel angry, but felt that Yang Hai'e was quite cute.

Yao Xiaodi's tone of voice was very gentle, and her demeanor was very calm. She was a bit condescending when facing Yang Hai'e.

In contrast, Yang Hai'e felt a little anxious as soon as she met her, and she was obviously at a disadvantage.

But this is not Yang Hai'e's fault, after all, Yao Xiaodi is at least seven or eight years older than her, and is an adult.When an adult faces a child, he always has an advantage in his heart.

Therefore, when a person is in his 20s, his age always determines who is more calm; when a person is in his 40s, his status determines who is more calm; when a person is over 60, it is decided who is more calm The most important factor becomes human health again.

At this moment, the young Yang Hai'e was at a loss for what to do with Yao Xiaodi, a powerful rival in love.Seeing that Yang Hai'e was in a disadvantageous situation, Shen Tianfang quietly pulled Yang Hai'e and handed Yang Hai'e a thermos bucket.

Holding the thermos in her hand, Yang Hai'e's smile brightened again.

"Brother Tianlong, you need to eat more liquid food now. This is the porridge that Tianfang and I made for you this morning. Would you like to try it?"

Although Yang Hai'e was talking, her hands were not idle at all.Without any explanation, he snatched the chicken soup, and then stuffed the porridge into Shen Tianlong's arms.

Seeing Yang Hai'e fighting with him to the end, Yao Xiaodi felt a little helpless, and could not help but smile at Shen Tianlong.And Shen Tianlong shook his head helplessly, and smiled wryly at Yao Xiaodi.

"Hey, what kind of soup is this? Why is there no fragrance at all?" Yang Hai'e opened the thermos and smelled the chicken soup in her hand.

"Well, I'll try whether it tastes good or not. My brother has been very picky about his snacks since he was a child!"

As Yang Hai'e's best friend, Shen Tianfang certainly couldn't let Yang Hai'e fight alone, and also joined the battle group.

"Ahem..." After only one sip, Shen Tianfang coughed from the strong salty taste.

"Hai'e, try it quickly, I guarantee you have never had such a bad chicken soup!"

Although he was choked up by the chicken soup, Shen Tianfang was beaming with joy as if he had discovered a new continent.While talking happily, Shen Tianfang handed the chicken soup to Yang Hai'e.

"Ahem..." Yang Hai'e was also in tears from the salty chicken soup.

Although Yang Hai'e was wiping away tears, she was also happy in her heart.

"This is the soup you made for Brother Tianlong?" Yang Hai'e raised her face and looked at Yao Xiaodi with a triumphant attitude.

Although Yao Xiaodi's glamor and beauty put a lot of pressure on Yang Hai'e, Yao Xiaodi's soup was really a failure, which gave Yang Hai'e confidence again.

Seeing that Yao Xiaodi fell into a disadvantage at the first sight, and was humiliated by his sister and Yang Hai'e, Shen Tianlong was a little anxious.

Looking at the situation where the two sides saw no gunpowder smoke but were at war, Shen Tianlong felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

But Yao Xiaodi looked at Shen Tianfang and Yang Hai'e happily, but he was not worried at all.Not only was he not worried, but a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.It seems that the soup in the world should be so salty.

Seeing Yao Xiaodi's confident look, Shen Tianlong was a little curious instead.

"The soup is so unpalatable, are you still laughing?" Seeing Yao Xiaodi's still calm face, Yang Hai'e was unwilling.Actively launched an attack.

But Yao Xiaodi smiled slightly at Yang Hai'e, and asked softly, "Little sister, is this soup particularly salty?"

"Yeah, you still know Tang Xian? I see you are smiling very complacently, and you thought you didn't know." Yang Hai'e's offensive continued unabated.

"Hehe, the soup is a bit salty, but there is a reason for that. Tianlong lost a lot of blood during the operation, and the doctor said that hypertonic dehydration may occur, so I made it so salty on purpose." Although Yao Xiaodi made Tang failed, but she must not admit defeat in front of Yang Hai'e.

"What is hypertonic dehydration?" Yang Hai'e was taken aback by Yao Xiaodi's new term.

"That is to say, the uneven salinity inside and outside the cells leads to increased osmotic pressure of extracellular fluid, increased secretion of antidiuretic hormone, and reabsorption of water by renal tubules... If the situation is serious, it may lead to brain dysfunction."

Yao Xiaodi smiled slightly, all kinds of high-end and high-grade vocabulary kept coming out of his mouth euphemistically, making Yang Hai'e confused.

"Then... what should I do then?" Although he didn't quite understand what Yao Xiaodi was talking about, he felt very powerful when he heard it.

And Yang Hai'e could hear the last sentence "may cause brain dysfunction" clearly. Doesn't that mean that Brother Tianlong may become a fool?

Yang Hai'e is now worried to death.

"To prevent this situation, it is best to infuse hypertonic saline, that is, a kind of saline whose concentration is much higher than that of normal saline. But that thing is only available in Beijing, and it is exclusively used by the heads of Beijing. Our medical Conditions are limited, so I can only ask you, brother Tianlong, to eat more salt and supplement food."

Seeing that Yang Hai'e was being tricked, Yao Xiaodi was very pleased, but on the surface she was still very quiet, her tone became more and more gentle, with a persuasive and seductive look.

Hearing Yao Xiaodi's words, Yang Hai'e frowned and hesitated for a long time, and finally seemed to have made a decision, and said to Shen Tianlong: "Brother Tianlong, then you should drink chicken soup. My preserved egg and lean meat porridge put less salt in it." .”

Although Yang Hai'e didn't quite understand Yao Xiaodi's words, what was hypertonicity and osmotic pressure were very high-end words.What's more terrible is the kind of salt water that only the heads of Beijing can use.What a big official the head of Beijing is.

Yang Hai'e was completely intimidated by Yao Xiaodi's words, even though she was unwilling to do so, she did not dare to bet on Shen Tianlong's body.She really loves Shen Tianlong in her heart, even if she hates people who drink soup, as long as chicken soup is good for Shen Tianlong, Yang Hai'e will let Shen Tianlong choose chicken soup without hesitation.

Seeing Yang Hai'e's worried look, Shen Tianlong knew that Yang Hai'e had been fooled, so he quickly picked up the porridge Yang Hai'e sent over, wanting to drink a few sips as soon as possible.After all, the chicken soup just now was too salty, now Shen Tianlong could only feel the burning from his throat.

But before Shen Tianlong poured the porridge into his mouth, Yang Hai'e took the initiative to snatch the thermos bucket containing the porridge, and stuffed the chicken soup into Shen Tianlong's hand.

"You have to drink this salty one! I put less salt in this one." Yang Hai'e was a little anxious when she saw that Shen Tianlong didn't care about her body.

"I..." Shen Tianlong really wanted to cry now, but Yang Hai'e's actions moved Shen Tianlong greatly.

Seeing the change in Yang Hai'e's attitude before and after, Yao Xiaodi secretly admired the girl's deep love for Shen Tianlong.