Zhang Mingdi seldom asks for help. What can make him speak is that he has encountered difficulties that must be asked for. They all say that it is easy to add flowers to the icing on the cake and difficult to send charcoal in the snow. It is absolutely a very cost-effective business to help brigade commander Zhang when he is in trouble and let him owe himself an adult.

The young emperor Zhang Mingdi has been promoted to the military post of brigade commander of the military region, and his future must be immeasurable!

At 12 noon, Zhang Mingdi hurried into the ward where bed 46 was located with large and small bags of food.

"Zhang Bin, there is --" Zhang Mingdi's words just started. When he saw the people in the ward, he suddenly stopped.

In the ward, the university president, vice president, director Li and teacher Gan were all there. They stood next to Zhang Bing's hospital bed to express their condolences to Zhang Bing's condition. On the other side, there were two reporters, one with a camera and the other with a microphone, interviewing Zhang Bing.

"Classmate, what do you think when you are most helpless and can't contact your family?" the reporter asked, in order to guide Zhang Bing to say thank you to the school and teachers.

Zhang Bing grabbed the back of his head. He was interviewed by a reporter for the first time in his life. It was very novel and a little excited. "Er, I'm finished thinking. If I explain here, my parents won't come to collect my body."

Er... The reporter took a swipe at the corner of his mouth.

None of the others present is messy in the wind. Are today's students so clever and unusual?

Zhang Bing was complacent about his unique answer. His brother Zhang Mingdi pushed the door in.

Next, everyone stared at him.

When Zhang Bing saw his brother eating with his hands full, he was so excited that he almost jumped out of bed and almost blurted out "brother".

"Brigade commander Zhang, are you here too?!" principal Ding was surprised.

Emperor Zhang Ming looked unnatural. "Cough, he... Fell ill during military training. I'll come and care about him."

The others smacked their tongue, tut Tut, and came to care. They bought more consolation goods than all of them combined. This cold faced brigade commander is really generous!

When the reporter heard the dialogue between them, his eyes lit up and found new news value. He hurriedly ran over with the microphone. "Brigade commander Zhang, is classmate Zhang Bing your student in charge of military training?" this is a clear question.

However, only by asking this question clearly can we better ask the next question.

The photographer carrying the camera also specially gave Zhang Mingdi a close-up shot with a plastic bag in his hands.

Zhang Mingdi doesn't like facing the camera, let alone being interviewed by reporters.

Frown a little unhappily, nodded, "HMM."

"Excuse me, Mr. Zhang Bing fainted during the military training. Were you there? What emergency measures did the instructor take?"

"I'm not there. Sorry, we can't accept an interview without the approval of our superiors. Sorry."

Zhang Mingdi directly refused the reporter's interview for a very high sounding reason. No one can take him.

Zhang Mingdi put the food in his hand on the bedside table of the hospital bed. Zhang Bing hurried over and sniffed it hard with his nose. It's delicious!

His stomach was growling. He was already hungry and his chest was close to his back.

The smell smelled. The headmaster and his party standing by the bed also smelled it. They specially stepped on this time point to visit Zhang Bing. They haven't eaten yet. After watching Zhang Bing, they plan to find a restaurant and invite reporter friends to have dinner with everyone. Let reporters write better when they write reports.

Nowadays, no one can offend a reporter!

If you annoy them and write about you, you will regret it at that time.

Everyone was hungry. Smelling such a strong smell, they couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

After saying a few words of encouragement to Zhang Bing, the trip was almost over. "Brigade commander Zhang, let's go for dinner!" principal Ding invited Zhang Mingdi.

He refused, "you go. I want to spend more time with Zhang Bing here."

He cares more about his brother's safety than entertainment.

He didn't tell Zhang Rudong about the situation. He wanted to call his father after his professor carefully checked Zhang Bing. Hey, I don't know if he can withstand such a heavy blow.

Now there is no one to take care of Zhang Bing. As a brother, he should take care of his brother more.

Zhang Mingdi sent them out of the ward.

The vice president deliberately left last. He patted his friend on the shoulder, "Hey, I can't see that you still have such a gentle and careful side!" an exaggerated exclamation expression.

You don't know. Just saw Zhang Mingdi rushing into the ward with big bags and small bags, he almost fell out of his eyes.

I've known Zhang Mingdi for so long. I've never seen him like this before.

The vice president was Zhang Mingdi's strong good friend after he came to Tibet. He heard that his good friend once said he had a brother, but he had never seen his brother himself. He didn't expect that the freshman in hospital was the legendary half brother of his good friend.

Later, when he knew the truth, he almost didn't go crazy!

The brothers are so unreasonable to play cards.

After seeing everyone off, Zhang Mingdi returned to the ward. Zhang Bing has begun to review the delicious food brought back by his brother.

I can't wait to taste one with my hand. Oh, it's delicious!

As soon as emperor Zhang Ming entered the door, he saw his brother chewing food in his mouth and his face full of enjoyment.

"Is it delicious?"

Zhang Bingmei feise dance, "it's delicious, brother, thank you!"

Zhang Mingdi nodded, "if it's delicious, eat more." it's not in vain for him to find these delicious foods all over the street in the sun.

Seeing him grasping with his hand, he couldn't see it. He frowned, "wash your hands and eat again." he didn't talk about hygiene at all.

Zhang Bing sticks out his tongue. It's rare for him to wash his hands without obedience.

"Brother, you haven't eaten yet. Let's eat together!" he couldn't finish eating so many things alone. Zhang Bing invited his brother.

Zhang Mingdi nodded, "HMM."

It's time for dinner. He ran a long way and was hungry.

The two brothers sat side by side on the hospital bed and ate the delicious food bought by Zhang Mingdi. Once in a while, they didn't compete with each other. They were so harmonious that they were not used to it.

"Well, brother, this lotus root powder is good. You can try it too!" Zhang Bing took two lotus root powder strips and handed them to his brother's mouth.

Zhang Mingdi frowned in disgust. In fact, he was a little clean. He never had to eat with chopsticks stained with other people's saliva, but after looking at his warm and naive brother, he didn't have the heart to attack his enthusiasm. With the resistance in his heart, he ate the lotus root powder he held into his mouth with Zhang Bing's chopsticks.

"Well, I didn't lie to you!" Zhang Bing cheered when he saw that he had eaten.

There was a hot and sour feeling in his mouth. Zhang Mingdi couldn't help frowning. He didn't like spicy food very much. He usually ate light food. I can't remember how long he hadn't eaten such spicy food. In terms of taste, he was completely two extremes with Zhang Bing who emphasized the taste.

It's sour and spicy. It's not delicious at all. If Zhang Bing doesn't look at him, maybe Zhang Mingdi will spit it out in a trash can.

But Zhang Bing kept staring at him with longing eyes, which made him feel unbearable to beat his enthusiasm. He swallowed the food in his mouth and nodded, "HMM."

Zhang Bing listened and blinked. His complacent expression seemed to say "right, right, I didn't lie to you". It's rare to have the same view with his brother on one thing (are you sure?). Zhang Bing generously gave up his love, "brother, you like to eat, and these are all for you!"

He enthusiastically stuffed most of the remaining bowl of lotus root powder into Zhang Mingdi's hand.