Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

They didn't ask why the trees suddenly got sick or why Yunting didn't let her go to the hospital and send her to the Xiangshan tourist area.

Fortunately, the military district hospital is also in the suburbs, not far from Xiangshan, Qiu Jun also drove for a few minutes to Xiangshan, with Yunting's military ID, their car can drive into a new scenic area that is not open to the public inside Xiangshan.

There's hardly anyone there, Uncle Maple, all over the mountains, red all over the mountains, it's a really nice spot.

When she arrived, Yunting held the trees herself and placed her on a grass full of red maple leaves.

Ninghe, on the other hand, commanded Qiu Jun to set up medical equipment for him. An Xiaoqin put the things of the trees aside, especially her snacks, which are now double.

One of them was bought by the retarded Qiu Jun to An Xiaoqin. When he paid the bill, An Xiaoqin looked at Qiu Jun and took money from both wallets to find out.

Then An Xiaoqin laughed: “It's true that you're retarded. How could Ben eat these junk snacks like Lin eats when she wants to stay in shape? Next time you send me something, remember to send lipstick, less than a thousand don't send it to me. ”

“...” Qiu Jun thought about it and found that Anxiaoqin was right. This witch never eats snacks, only lipstick ~

And Yunting settled the trees on the grass, and the motion was a little strange. He harshly pulled out the wooden quilt, so she wouldn't be afraid to get cold now?

When Yunting came back with the quilt, An Xiaoqin couldn't help but take the quilt and prepare it for the tree cover, but he heard Yunting's cold voice with a little command:

“Nobody goes near her. ”

“Aren't you afraid she'll get cold? ”

“She has buns. ”

An Xiaoqin looked at it from afar, the bags are shrinking into clumps, clumps in the chest of the trees, such a small group of things can also be used as quilts?

But the clouds are forbidden to go, what kind of trouble is this?!

Qiu Jun robbed An Xiaoqin's quilt and put it back in the car, pulling An Xiaoqin back.

Ninghael's medical equipment was also set up over there. He got a temporary detector, put on a mask and white gloves, and asked Yun Ting:

“Ready? ”

“Mmm.” Yunting nodded.

Needless to say, there is no implication between the two.

Ninghae wears white gloves, a professional Dr. Ning, who moves especially fast and doesn't make mistakes. In his field, he can indeed be proud.

But today, Ning He can't be proud.

When Yunting was finished, Ninghe only said one thing: "It's okay, you can leave the hospital at any time. People go first, I'll give you the discharge report in a few days. ”

“Okay, you do your job, I'm relieved. ”

“You married a good wife. I'm not as good as her.” Ninghe was actually a little lost: “She just went to deliver the medicine to Xiao Du, and I let them lay down for a few days to feed themselves. ”

“Well, what are you lying about?! It's time to use people!” Yunting concealed his heartache with anger and immediately picked up the phone and gave Little Doo a task.

And after he changed the gauze on himself, he obviously felt much better. He thought the leg had been blown up once, laying down for a year or sawed off.

I had no idea it was so amazing. But his life, it was her.

Yunting's eyes fell again on the trees, as the sun was about to set in the evening, a layer of orange red halo in the sunset, beating in the scene of a piece of red leaf weave, also reflecting the body of the trees as a piece of orange red warmth.