From Gao Shufeng's introduction, Wu Jun learned.

Lao Luo's condition has been stable since he was hospitalized.

It has neither gotten worse nor worsened.

It has always been between a coma and a vegetative state.

This kind of situation is like a vegetative state when it becomes worse, and it is like a normal person when it gets better, which is the most worrying thing.

Gao Shufeng had just finished introducing Lao Luo's situation, and Xu Xiulan came back with some lunch boxes in her hands.

"Xiaojun, Dean Gao, I just went out to buy food. Please forgive me for the poor hospitality." Xu Xiulan looked flattered when she saw the two of them.

Wu Jun said with a speechless face: "Aunt Xu, why is it that the better your relationship with my mother is, the more distant you are from me?"

"That's right, Sister Lan, you are too far away from our family. Xiaojun is my son and your son. Isn't it natural for him to come see his uncle?" Ma Dongmei echoed Wu Jun from the side.

After Xu Xiulan heard what her mother-in-law said, her throat moved, her eyes turned red, and she had the urge to cry.

He and Lao Luo were going through a disaster now. Others couldn't hide, so the two of them foolishly came up to them.

Especially for me, a Dongmei girl, she is so stupid that she leaves her happy life at home to serve patients with herself, and no matter how hard she tries, she can't drive them away.

"Sister Xu, it's our hospital's failure to provide good service." After Gao Shufeng heard what Wu Jun and his wife said, he quickly expressed his opinion, "In the future, for small things like buying food, please don't go there. I'll tell the nurse station.

Let them bring you three meals a day."

Xu Xiulan was taken aback, and quickly waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, it's too much trouble for you. Thank you very much for arranging a ward for us. My legs and feet are pretty good, so I can't cause any more trouble to your hospital."

"Hey, Sister Xu, please don't be polite to me." Gao Shufeng said with a smile, "Mr. Wu and Sister Ma's family are more or less related to me. How close are you to Mr. Wu and Sister Ma? How close are you to me?"

That’s how close the relationship is.”

"This..." Xu Xiulan looked at Wu Jun and Ma Dongmei, a little confused as to how to answer Gao Shufeng's words.

Ma Dongmei also sets her sights on her son, and her son still has to decide her attitude towards Gao Shufeng.

Before today, Ma Dongmei didn't know Gao Shufeng, and she had never met him even once. He was talking about relatives as far away as possible. It was too far-fetched.

Although Ma Dongmei was not highly educated, she was not an ignorant peasant woman. She knew that the reason why Gao Shufeng was so polite to her and Xu Xiulan was entirely for her son.

Therefore, she gave her son the initiative to control the distance between her and Gao Shufeng.

Wu Jun understood the meaning in his mother's eyes, and his mind was spinning, and he could not think clearly about some things.

Gao Shufeng had shown goodwill to him several times. If he tried to shirk it again and be polite to him, he would inevitably hurt Dean Gao's heart.

People give you a warm face and give yourself enough face. You can't give others a cold butt.

Moreover, although they didn't meet many times and didn't have many opportunities to get along with each other, Wu Jun always had a good impression of Dean Gao.

Dean Gao also has a good reputation among his brother-in-law Bian Xuedao. Among his relatives there, the one he respects the most is his uncle.

After careful consideration, Wu Jun finally decided to consolidate his relationship with Dean Gao.

After all, no one can guarantee that they will be free from illness and disaster in this life.

Even if you are not sick or in trouble, your friends may still have medical needs.

Just like Lao Luo, this time, Gao Shufeng, who was introduced by Bian Xuedao, helped him arrange a luxurious ward.

As the saying goes, the more friends you have, the easier it will be to travel. It is also good to make some connections in the hospital.

After Wu Jun thought clearly about the reason, he smiled and responded positively: "Yes, Aunt Lan, Dean Gao is a serious relative of our family. No matter what kind of difficulties Lao Luo encounters during his hospitalization, just go to Dean Gao."

, he will definitely help solve it, don’t be polite to Dean Gao, otherwise Dean Gao will think that the relationship between our two families is far away."

"Yes, yes, that's the truth. Relatives need to interact more and help each other to get closer!" After Gao Shufeng received Wu Jun's response, his face seemed to be smiling.

Ma Dongmei took Xu Xiulan's hand, patted the back of her hand, and said with a smile: "Sister Lan, just listen to Xiaojun and Dean Gao. If you want to thank them, when Lao Luo wakes up, you two will treat us to dinner together."

Thank you, don’t just say it.”

"Okay, okay, yes, yes, there are still many good people in this world, and there are still many good people!" Xu Xiulan cried several times, lamenting that she was surrounded by good people.

Gao Shufeng felt that his goal for today had been achieved, so he stayed in the ward for a while, and then happily went upstairs.

Wu Jun, mother and son, and Xu Xiulan, took Gao Shufeng to the elevator outside before returning to the ward.

Ma Dongmei was already hungry. She had just sent Gao Shufeng away. When she returned to the ward, she immediately took out four white disposable lunch boxes from her plastic pocket and prepared to eat.

The lunch box was opened, and there were two portions of rice and two side dishes, one meat and one vegetarian.

The meat dish is potato and chicken nuggets, and the vegetarian dish is fried eggs and garlic sprouts.

The meal for the two of them probably cost less than thirty yuan.

Wu Jun, who is used to eating big meals in star-rated hotels, couldn't help but feel a little sore after seeing this scene.

Although the last time he helped Lao Luo arrange a ward, Wu Jun left hundreds of thousands for Xu Xiulan to spend as she pleased.

Obviously, my Aunt Xu is not very clear about the concept of "spending money as she pleases", or she is reluctant to spend money indiscriminately.

"Is the food cold? I'll go out and buy a new one." Wu Jun stepped forward and closed the lunch box that his mother had just opened.

Ma Dongmei slapped her son's hand away and gave him a look: "You are rich now, aren't you? Why do you have to buy a new one and throw away such a good meal? There is a microwave in the corridor outside, just ding it."

Xu Xiulan thought Wu Jun was dissatisfied with the meal she prepared for Ma Dongmei, so she quietly lowered her head and didn't dare to say a word.

Ma Dongmei saw Xu Xiulan's reaction and secretly gave her son a wink.

"Oh, it turns out there is a microwave. I didn't know about it before. That's okay. I'll heat up food for Mom and Aunt Lan. You two are tired of taking care of Lao Luo. Take a break." Wu Jun got his mother.

After reading the meaning in his eyes, he quickly said something to smooth things over.

"Sister Lan, come sit here. Let's eat ready-made for a while today, and let Xiaojun serve us." Ma Dongmei smiled and stepped forward to take Xu Xiulan's hand.

"No, no, no, I'd better go and heat up the food. Xiaojun, please talk to your mother for a while. You'll be fine soon." Wu Jun's words worked, and the expression on Xu Xiulan's face became much more relaxed.

"Just sit down and listen to me. This kid Xiaojun has been out of shape all day. He wanders around all over the world. It's rare to come here today. If you don't handle him properly, you may not know when he will be able to touch others in the future." Ma Dongmei forced it.

Pulling Xu Xiulan back to her seat.

"This..." Xu Xiulan's face looked very struggling. She was still thinking of going downstairs to buy some more vegetables while she was warming up the food.

"Stop talking about this and that, why are my mother-in-law and mother-in-law so powerful today?" Ma Dongmei waved her hand towards Wu Jun, "You want to starve your mother to death, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and heat up the food!"

"Oh oh oh, I'll go right away." Wu Jun smiled, picked up the plastic bag on the table and walked towards the door of the ward.

Ma Dongmei reminded me from behind: "The microwave oven is over there at the nurse's station."

"I know." Wu Jun agreed and walked out the door without looking back.

Go out and turn left, push open the isolation door unique to the senior ward and enter the ordinary corridor.

After walking about ten meters to the left, Wu Jun came to the nurse's station and saw a microwave that looked 80% new placed on a chair opposite the nurse's station.

Open the door of the microwave oven, put four boxes of food on the rotating tray inside, and set the timer manually for three minutes.

Buzz buzz...

This microwave oven of unknown age started to work, and the inside of the oven box emitted a warm light.

Wu Jun's eyes were fixed on the rapidly rotating tray inside, but his mind was elsewhere.

There was a ding, and the crisp beep after the microwave oven finished working brought him back to reality.

He reached out to open the microwave, took out the food and put it into a plastic bag, and carried it back to the ward.

Ma Dongmei and Xu Xiulan are difficult sisters.

He was guarding patients in the most luxurious ward of the hospital, but he was eating the cheapest lunch box.

Wu Jun was speechless for a while when he saw the two of them eating with gusto.

People often say that it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

Wu Jun originally agreed with this sentence.

My mother broke this rule with practical actions and let him know that it is difficult to go from frugality to luxury!

At least it’s difficult for my mom!

The monthly pocket money Wu Jun gives his mother alone is several million, and the money Angel earns from helping her manage her finances is at least hundreds of thousands a month.

My mother is obviously a multi-millionaire woman, but now she is eating a box lunch that only costs a few dollars!

It tastes delicious too!

The two of them ate up a portion of potato and chicken nuggets, not even a bit was left. The soup was poured into the rice, so there was no waste at all.

Wu Jun was at a loss for words and said, "Mom, Aunt Xu, it's such a cold day, even if you two are too lazy to go to a restaurant outside, you can just order takeout."

Ma Dongmei swallowed a mouthful of rice, looked at her son and said: "I have hands and feet, what do you call takeaway? You are the only one who knows how cold it is outside in the winter? Don't you know it's cold, takeaway boy? It's so cold that people can ride on it

It’s so inappropriate to take a tram all the way to deliver food.”

"Mom, your logic is amazing..." Wu Jun was dumbfounded, "If everyone thinks about the takeaway guy like you do, the takeout industry will be paralyzed. No one will order takeout or place an order. How will they make money to support their families?"

"We don't even order takeout. Without this market, the takeaway guys will switch to other jobs." Ma Dongmei said with a stubborn look, "There was no such industry before, and few young people starved to death. If you ask me,

People nowadays are just too lazy. Why provide job opportunities for delivery boys? These are just honest excuses for laziness."

"Let's go, Mom, your thinking is okay now! You can become a debater." Wu Jun gave his mother a thumbs up with admiration.
To be continued...