Chapter 278

At three o'clock in the morning, the cold wind howled out of the window, and the edge of the window was slapped by the cold wind. Song ran was buried in the quilt. The fifth bottle of salt water bottle had been replaced on the iron frame. Gu Jingxing meticulously guarded the salt water bottle. Once the bottom was found, he went out to call the nurse to change the medicine.

This day, there is no air conditioning, no heating, song ran can feel his teeth trembling slightly when he speaks.

I'm not afraid of freezing all night.

Song ran stares at him and whispers, "Jingxing, is it cold?"

Gu Jingxing said with indifference: "I'm not afraid of cold."

Song ran was about to speak when she breathed. She said excitedly, "Jingxing, I can eat and drink water."

Gu Jingxing said happily, "really? Are you hungry? "

He was very considerate and did not ask the little girl about farting and not farting. Song ran thought that the rough man was very delicate.

Just as she was about to speak, her stomach purred. Gu Jingxing got up and said, "this bottle of water has just been hung up. It will take a while before it bottoms out. I'll go out and buy you something to eat."

Song ran grabbed him: "it's early morning. Where can I sell food outside?"

Gu Jingxing raised his eyes and looked out of the window: "I'll ask the nurse at the nurse station. You lie down obediently. If you have something, please call the nurse from the next bed. Do you know?"

With that, he left the ward. The nurse on duty at the nurse station was dozing with a warm water bag in his hand and a blanket on his legs.

Gu Jingxing coughed gently, and the young nurse woke up with a rousing spirit: "what's the matter? Do you want to change the potion again? "

"No, it's not. I'd like to ask if there's a snack or breakfast shop nearby."

The little nurse tightened the tight blanket and said in a hoarse voice, "there is a porridge shop that doesn't close at night, but it's a little far away. It takes at least 20 minutes to walk. In Sanyuan lane, turn right when you leave the hospital, turn left at Changshu Road, and go straight ahead. In an alley behind Tongji pharmacy, there is a light hanging at the door of the congee shop. It's very conspicuous. You can see it when you enter the alley."

Gu Jingxing nodded: "OK, that comrade, I'll go out to buy porridge. Would you please take more care of song ran in 305?"

The little nurse nodded, "OK, OK."

Gu Jingxing said thanks and hurried out of the hospital.

At 3:30 a.m. in late November, Gu Jingxing turned right out of the hospital, tightened his tight military coat, and turned left along Changshu Road. After walking for a long time, he saw the sign of Sanyuan lane.

Sure enough, deep down the alley, a dim yellow light hung at the door. The alley was dark everywhere, only there was light. The cold wind was compared with the light, making people unable to stop walking towards the small shop.

The shopkeeper, a woman in her fifties, slumped by the fire. Hearing the sound of the curtain door being lifted, she immediately opened her eyes and warmly called.

Gu Jingxing asked for a bowl of pumpkin porridge, a bowl of sweet potato porridge, the woman quickly turned to go to the stove: "has been simmering with a small fire, hot porridge."

The woman filled two large bowls in a plastic lunch box, wrapped them in oil paper and stuffed them to Gu Jingxing. Gu Jingxing paid for the two bowls of porridge in her hand and looked down at the two bowls of porridge in her hand. It took 20 minutes to walk back to the hospital. It was estimated that it would be cold.

Without hesitation, he took off his military coat, wrapped the porridge in his arms, lifted the curtain of the door, and lowered his head to get out of the porridge shop.

He shivered when the cold wind blew.