She knew that if it wasn't for Li Yanling, she might have died.
"Yes, girl Yanling, if it weren't for you" Aunt Dahe couldn't help crying as she spoke. She didn't dare to imagine that without Li Yanling's tricks, maybe she wouldn't be able to rescue her daughter.
Li Yanling hurriedly said: "Don't talk about this yet, Aunt Dahe, go get some hot water, cover up the chicken soup, and let sister Xiuling drink some first!"
"Hey, hey, good!" Aunt Dahe hurriedly fetched hot water, and when the hot water came back, she put it in the enamel basin, then put the chicken soup on the bamboo tube of the lunch box, and added hot water twice in the middle, and finally The chicken soup warmed up a bit.
When covering the chicken soup, people in the hospital bed over there often stretched their necks secretly to look. But this time, Li Yanling only brought out a bamboo tube and a lunch box of chicken soup for Mingmian, not much.
After warming up the heat, Aunt Dahe distributed some chicken soup to a few patients, only two people in one bed, and asked them to share it with herself.
Immediately, everyone warmed up to Li Xiuling's family and became more polite.
It is rare to be able to drink chicken soup, even if it is only half a sip!
The aunt in the middle ward said with a smile: "You can still catch wild game, but in the mountains over there, you don't even see chicken feathers!"
Li Yanling smiled and said: "We were just lucky, we just happened to catch the leak. No, seeing that Miss Xiuling was seriously injured, I took it here."
Aunt Dahe also hurriedly said: "Yes, everyone runs a lot in this mountain on weekdays, let alone pheasants, the chicken feathers are kicked away!"
"That's right, our old man has been running into the mountains a lot, and he hasn't seen any game!"
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Aunt Dahe chatted with the aunt like this, complaining a lot about things in the mountains. The aunt stopped staring at the chicken soup with hot eyes. Especially when they saw that Li Yanling brought out black pancakes besides the chicken soup, they didn't bother to look at them. It was not easy for him, he was injured so badly that he couldn't even get out of bed, so he just hit a pheasant.
Even so, Li Xiuling was able to drink a large bowl of chicken soup, and Uncle and Aunt Dahe drank half a bowl alone.
There were two other lunch boxes of chicken soup left in the rag bag. When Li Yanling and Aunt Dahe went to wash the dishes, they secretly confessed to Aunt Dahe: "Aunt Dahe, these two boxes of chicken soup, you can find a chance to secretly let sister Xiuling drink them in the middle of the night, and drink some yourself, so that you can be energetic." , to take good care of Miss Xiuling."
Aunt Dahe's eyes turned red all of a sudden. She thought that Li Yanling had taken out all of them just now, but she didn't expect there to be any.
She couldn't take it anymore, her voice was a little choked up: "Girl Yanling Aunt Dahe was sorry for you before!"
"Don't talk about this, it's all over, I also think that sister Xiuling is good, so I help her." Li Yanling said.
Aunt Dahe nodded: "Don't worry, I will be the first to disagree with anyone in the village who dares to bully you in the future!"
The two said a few more words before returning to the ward.
I don't know if it's because I can drink a sip of chicken soup, and everyone's spirits are much better. Everyone couldn't help asking about Li Xiuling's hospitalization. Aunt Dahe just said something vaguely, without going into details.
After all, she really didn't know how to say this kind of thing, and she was afraid that her daughter would lose face.
The people in the ward saw that Aunt Dahe didn't talk much, so they stopped asking and went to talk about themselves.
"Girl Yanling, tell me, what should Xiuling do?" Aunt Dahe whispered, feeling like crying. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com