Chapter 1817: Chapter 1797:
"You little rascal..." Watching Luo Qianqian come out, Luo Yanran laughed helplessly, "Hurry up and eat. I’ve been practicing for a long time before I got it right. There’s quite a surprise below too."
Upon hearing this, Luo Qianqian quickly sat down and ate heartily. Towards the end of the meal, she glanced at the cherry at the bottom of her bowl and twitched the corner of her mouth, "Shrimp is better than cherry, right... Cherries aren’t great when they’re overripe."
"Hehe, just try it." Qin Nuan was also feeling quite proud. Her handiwork was involved too.
Luo Qianqian stuffed the cherry in her mouth and then looked stunned, "Shrimp paste?"
"Yeah, doesn’t it look quite nice? It was a hassle to make." Qin Nuan boasted, "It took a lot of effort to shape it like this, not to mention coloring and oil brushing—it was quite the challenge."
"That really was a lot of work..." They really don’t mind being so elaborate.
Luo Qianqian gazed at the people before her, feeling touched. After all... it had been a long time since she had such food.
Seeing Luo Qianqian’s joyful face, Luo Yanran also breathed a sigh of relief. His efforts weren’t in vain, right? Being able to see his sister’s smile, it was really wonderful.
After everyone was full, Di Jun rubbed his full belly and lay down directly on Qin Nuan’s sun lounger on the side. It’s a pity there was no sun at the moment; otherwise, it would be quite comfortable. Warm sunshine, a comfy lounge chair, and an unmistakable scent in the air—it was simply a delight.
Looking at Di Jun, Luo Qianqian was a bit stunned and lowered her head silently, "Lacks his usual share of food?"
He Wenyu shook his head, "He usually doesn’t have them in surplus, so how can we make so much food that he can just eat away..."
Luo Qianqian nodded in realization, finding some sense in it, but eating like this is still kind of over the top...
But Di Jun didn’t seem to feel anything amiss, lounging carefree, as this was his deserved meal, and he didn’t care about others’ opinions.
Long Tu, although not eating little, didn’t indulge as crazily as Di Jun, who seemed to be intent on devouring the whole pot...
"Eating so much is okay?" Luo Yanran was a bit worried; after all, eating so much exceeded his usual intake by three or four times. He was truly concerned his stomach might burst, like a water-bloated red blood cell.
"No worries, he... has a great appetite and digests quickly." Luo Qianqian sighed. Meeting such eat-all types, even a buffet owner would have headaches?
"By the way, why isn’t Big Brother Qin out to eat yet? Still not up?" Luo Qianqian looked at Qin Nuan in confusion. Even if he’s lazy, he can’t sleep this long, right...
"Big Brother? He’s cleaning his tools; he’s worried they’ll go rusty, and he cut up two chickens—the curry’s morning ingredient as well." Qin Nuan was calm, "But your Brother Jiayou really didn’t eat this morning because he saw Big Brother cutting chickens..."
Luo Qianqian’s face went black. So, both doctors and patient families are tense, huh... As for what the patient thinks, who knows.
"However, you’ll still need to give the anesthesia later, right? Will you handle it?" Qin Nuan turned to Luo Qianqian and sighed, "After all, having another person in there would be a burden to you. I won’t go in and add chaos."
"Luckily, this surgery is a bit troublesome but not difficult; otherwise, with you all pushing around, I’d be terrified." Qin Liang came out carrying a plate, stacking tableware on it, been eaten two plates himself, so he didn’t skimp...
"Brother-in-law, pour me a cup of tea, just like theirs." Qin Liang naturally sat beside Luo Qianqian, saying, "Later, you’ll play nurse; after all, you’re more familiar with her."
"Talking about familiarity, I’m definitely not as familiar as Brother Jiayou. Even excluding him, I’m not as familiar as Shiliu, right." Luo Qianqian argued unhappily, "Originally, masquerading as a sterile operating room’s already a hassle, and now you want me to play nurse too. Is there a salary?"
He Wenyu jumped up immediately, "Don’t scare me; I might stab someone to death. I refuse!"
Qin Liang shrugged helplessly, "If it weren’t for you being the most suitable, why would we use you? As for pay, it seems I’m also voluntarily helping, you see. Why don’t you give me a salary?" raising his eyebrows, returning the question back to Luo Qianqian with ease, "Importantly, I don’t recall indicating you were the most familiar with the sickbed person, oh, I meant the human body."
Luo Qianqian was speechless, looking at He Wenyu, "Pay me..."
"...Fine." He Wenyu flipped through things, finding a piece of candy, "Consider this as payment."
Di Jun’s eyes gleamed immediately when seeing this.
He Wenyu was helpless, "How about I get you a set of pastries each to take home? I’ll go talk to Brother about it." He said and headed straight to the front hall.
Continuing further, he was really worried he’d be roped into playing nurse.
Luo Qianqian looked at the candy in her hand, feeling helpless, "Treat me like An Hao huh? Am I that easy to buy with a piece of candy?"
"I am!" Di Jun declared without hesitation from the side.
Luo Qianqian, speechless, threw the candy to Long Tu, "Just won’t give it to him, eating so much and still wanting more. You eat it, don’t give it to him."
Long Tu calmly pocketed the candy, not softening even against Di Jun’s pitiful look.
"You’re so cruel..." Di Jun looked at Luo Qianqian with a woeful face, "I can still eat one more meal at noon, right?"
"...Isn’t lunch just the same as breakfast?"
"Then I want ten servings!"
Luo Yanran didn’t want to speak anymore. Why should his workload just increase for no reason?
And he couldn’t refuse... utterly exasperating.
"Fourth Brother, don’t mind him, just do what you were going to. If he stays hungry, let him eat big buns." Luo Qianqian snorted and turned to Qin Nuan, "Shall I get you some glucose? Just practicing..."
"Luo... Shiqi, when did I say it was an intravenous injection?" Qin Liang was at a loss, this kid can be quite infuriating at times.
"I didn’t say so either..." Luo Qianqian protested innocently, "I’m just practicing..."
"Fine, I’ll do it myself!" Qin Liang gazed at his sister’s innocent and aggrieved eyes, feeling a headache.
He had no choice; she was his sister. How could he not be pained?
"I can, just need practice..." Didn’t you handle the chicken yourself? This isn’t an excessive request, right...
Though it was somewhat intentional.
After a while, He Wenyu came jumping back, "Big Brother agreed, also throwing in meat buns, provided, the operation is successful."
"That’s fine by me." Di Jun immediately turned excitedly, "As long as there’s good food, I’m all ears."
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