I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 323 Emma, ​​it smells so good!
Song Yan went out for a while, and when she came back, she brought Su Shao a standard "patient meal", four dishes and one soup, with all kinds of color, fragrance and taste. Anyway, Su Shao didn't taste anything.

She was chewing a small green vegetable in her mouth, her beautiful and delicate facial features were almost wrinkled together, and she felt like she was in pain!
Su Shaoju hates eating vegetables, especially vegetables that have no taste at all!

A small plate of green vegetables, the size of a baby's palm, felt like canned herring when she ate it.

After chewing the vegetables in his mouth, Su Shao drank a big mouthful of millet porridge, before he dared to put his eyes on Song Yan's face, "Brother."

She called him softly.

Song Yan looked away from the medical record in his hand, "Are you full?"

Su Shao was about to nod, when Song Yan said flatly, "Eat the vegetables."

These five characters are almost like reminders!
The mouthful of green vegetables that he swallowed just now was swallowed by Su Shao, holding back his stomach torrenting, and if she was asked to take another mouthful, she would vomit!

Song Yan stared at the bitter little face, the little girl pursed her mouth, looking listless.

"Eating more vegetables can make your throat heal faster."

What's the point of this?
Su Shao sighed and didn't move his chopsticks.

"If you really don't want to eat vegetables." Song Yan moved his eyes to the untouched shredded carrots on Su Shao's dinner plate, "Eat all the carrots, and you don't need to eat vegetables."

carrot! !

Su Shao paused while holding the chopsticks, and killed her.
In the end, Su Shao struggled with Song Yan for a long time before he was allowed to eat the small vegetables, but he had to eat another big mouthful.

Sitting on the hospital bed, Su Shao finally swallowed the green vegetables in his mouth with tears in his eyes.

She swears that the vegetables she ate today are definitely as much as she usually eats in a week.

"Is it alright?" Su Shao swallowed what was in her mouth, and asked Song Yan with reddish eye sockets.

Song Yan didn't speak, and looked at the shredded carrots on Su Shao's dinner plate that hadn't been touched by a chopstick.

After a moment, he said, "Drink some water, and I'll check my throat again."

Su Shao was obedient, and after swallowing a big sip of water, she put down her chopsticks and opened her mouth without any precaution, "Ahhh—"

A chopstick of carrot shreds was quickly stuffed into her mouth.
what!This?
Su Shao was dumbfounded.

Looking up, she looked at Song Yan who just said that she wanted to check her throat. What she was holding was not a medical flashlight, but a pair of chopsticks.
A pair of chopsticks!

Was she tricked just now?
Song Yan was also looking at Su Shao, the reddish eye sockets were now wet, like washed grapes.

A little pathetic, and a little silly.

The aggrieved little face seemed to bear the words "I will never trust you again", and Song Yan couldn't help but raise his lips.

"Eat more vegetables, and your throat will heal quickly."

It's this sentence again!
Su Shao thought to himself, in fact, it can slow down the throat a lot!

There is a strange taste in the mouth.

She subconsciously wanted to lower her head and spit it out, but her soft chin was lifted by slightly cold fingers.

Song Yan lowered his eyes, "Eat it."

How domineering!
However, Song Yan touched her chin again, and even with the domineering president Fan Er!
Chew chew chew chew.
After 1 minute, Su Shao swallowed.

I don't have the nauseating feeling of eating carrots before, so strange!
When Song Yan checked his throat just now, he found that there were white vesicles on both sides of Su Shao's throat cavity. They were oral ulcers, which were still in the early stage. If the vesicles ulcerated, eating would be even more tormenting.

This happens to people who lack vitamin C, so he tricked her by stuffing her with a mouthful of shredded carrots to supplement her vitamins.

But it is really pleasant to look at him with a shred of carrot in his mouth and look at him with pitiful eyes.

Su Shao was a little angry, thinking that Song Yan would play tricks on her if she turned bad.

The temperature of the jaw faded, but the top of the head fell warm, and rubbed it a few times.

The man's cold voice dragged his tone, "Good boy"

Su Shao licked his lower lip, took the chopsticks and quickly pulled the few vegetables left on the plate into his mouth, like a whirlwind.

Emma, ​​it smells so good!
(End of this chapter)