Reborn 1980, the pretty military wife, the rough military man’s doting on her day and night

Li Qingran woke up not long after Song Yan left the door.

Ever since I came here, I no longer have the problem of staying in bed.

When I opened the door, I saw a pair of pants hanging on the balcony, flying in the wind.

This man is so diligent, he washes clothes early in the morning.

Looking at the note on the dinner table, "I have a mission today. I didn't go to the cafeteria for breakfast. You can go by yourself."

Li Qingran smiled, this man was really caring.

After washing up, Li Qingran took her lunch box and prepared to go to the cafeteria.

After searching in my mind for a long time, the original owner had never been to the canteen?

But that doesn't matter.

After leaving the military building, I saw many military wives holding lunch boxes, porcelain jars and the like in their hands.

You won't be able to escape if you follow them.

Others were chatting in groups, but I seemed a bit out of place on my own.

"Qingran!"

When she turned around, she saw Yuan Cuihua holding a big lunch box in her hand, "I just said that the person in front looks like you, and Xiao Song didn't bring it back to you today."

Li Qingran smiled sheepishly, "He has a training mission this morning."

"Oh, you're even blushing. You young couples are really in love."

This loud voice even startled Li Qingran, and then she noticed that there was a woman wearing a floral shirt standing next to Yuan Cuihua, looking capable.

Li Qingran had an impression, but she couldn't pronounce her name, but she called out politely, "Sister-in-law."

"Xiujuan, please stop teasing her, Qingran's face is almost as big as a monkey's ass."

The three of them walked toward the cafeteria talking and laughing. Feng Xiaoyan behind them couldn't help but spit.

Sure enough, someone was playing with someone, a stinky man, a mistress, and a big firecracker.

What a nest of snakes and rats.

It was the first time Li Qingran came to the canteen of the military region. Not to mention, there were quite a lot of tricks in the morning. He took a steamed bun and some pickles, and made some corn paste porridge.

"Hey, Qingran, why are you still spending money on this side dish? How much does it cost? Next time you go to my sister-in-law's house, I will get you some."

Li Qingran looked at Yu Xiujuan talking to herself loudly and smiled, "That's just right. I also want to learn how to make pickles from my sister-in-law."

Along the way, Li Qingran had already figured out Yu Xiujuan's character. She was careless, spoke loudly, and was straight-forward. She was a person with no bad intentions at all.

"What are you pretending to be? Whoever comes from the countryside doesn't know how to pickle vegetables, you are the only one who can pretend." Li Qingran looked over, and Qi Meizhu rolled her eyes and sarcastically said.

"This lesbian, what does it have to do with you when we talk?" Yu Xiujuan's loud voice suddenly attracted many people to look over.

Qi Meizhu immediately blushed and yelled at Li Qingran holding her breath, "I can't stand the way you are pretending. Bi Lian is even mad at you. You still have the intention to joke around here."

White Lotus is sick?

Is the combat effectiveness too weak?

Li Qingran was about to speak, but Yu Xiujuan immediately put down the lunch box in her hand, "Oh, I really saw it. How come the comrades in your art troupe can just accuse others casually. When other comrades got sick, it was Qingran who made her sick? You Tell me, where is Miss Qingran pretending to be? Tell me!"

Qi Meizhu had never seen such a person before, "I won't tell you anymore."

He turned around and glared at Li Qingran fiercely.

Li Qingran: Sister-in-law Xiujuan is awesome!

"Qingran, you just have such a good temper. Next time you just scold me right back. Why are you afraid that your little Song won't support you?"

Before Li Qingran could explain, a scream instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Xiao Yu! Don't scare mom!"

"Baby, please speak quickly, help me."

As a person who has studied medicine, Li Qingran instinctively pushed aside the crowd and squeezed in.

I saw a middle-aged woman holding her daughter in her arms and crying bitterly.

The girl's eyes were filled with tears, her hands were curled, turned in, like chicken claws, and her left foot was straight and club-footed. It could be seen that she was unconscious at this time. It could be seen that her pupils were responsive, but she was unable to speak. .

"Quick, hurry to the hospital."

"Is this child suffering from epilepsy?"

"What a sin! Political Commissar Jia had a hard time finding such a solitary child in his middle age."

Li Qingran's mind quickly went through the girl's symptoms, respiratory alkalosis.

This problem is not a big problem, but it is because the abnormality and uncontrollability of the body will cause the patient's psychological pressure to increase. When the nerves are tense, it is easy to breathe faster.

To put it simply, it is caused by excessive breathing that causes too much carbon dioxide to be released from the body.

If the first aid is timely, it can be relieved quickly.

Seeing the girl's breathing quicken, Li Qingran was about to step forward.

Suddenly a voice came.

"I am a doctor."

I saw a girl with a ponytail walking over.

"Isn't this Dr. Fang from the First Military Hospital? I saw him last time I went to see a doctor."

When she heard there was a doctor, the woman looked at her with tears in her eyes, "Doctor, save my daughter."

She stretched out her hand to fiddle with the girl's pupils, and gently pressed her limbs with her hands.

Fang Yuanyuan had just graduated from the hospital not long ago, and she had never seen such a situation.

"Does the child have any medical history?"

"No, no, this is the first time."

Fang Yuanyuan frowned even more tightly, and the middle-aged woman subconsciously held her child tighter.

Li Qingran's face turned purple when he saw the girl.

He grabbed the plastic bag next to him and rushed towards it.

"Sister-in-law, let go of the child and don't hold her so tightly."

"Who are you? Am I the doctor?" Fang Yuanyuan looked dissatisfied at Li Qingran who came out to meddle in other people's business.

The middle-aged woman's face was full of tears. Looking at Li Qingran's eyes, she subconsciously relaxed her child.

"If you keep delaying like this, the child will suffocate."

"Qingran." Yuan Cuihua was a little worried and couldn't help but remind her.

"It's okay, Sister-in-law Yuan."

Without saying a word, Li Qingran put the plastic bag over the child's mouth and nose, inserted it into the side, and whispered to the little girl.

"Kid, take a deep breath now, exhale slowly, take another deep breath, exhale again, yes, start now, come on. Auntie believes in you."

The little girl's bright eyes were full of trust. She took a slow, deep breath and exhaled. After repeating this for about a few minutes, the little girl's hand slowly relaxed and she felt relieved.

"Oh my god, it's okay, look."

"Yeah, don't you look tense anymore."

As the girl's condition got better and better, after a while, she completely recovered, and the little man's face returned to normal.

He leaned softly against the middle-aged woman's body and said softly, "Thank you, sister."

Li Qingran patted her head and said, "Remember not to be too nervous next time."

The little girl nodded seriously.

The middle-aged woman wiped the tears on her face and said, "Sister, thank you very much. If it weren't for you today, I don't know what our family Xiaoyu would have done. Thank you, thank you."

"Sister-in-law, take the child back quickly to rest and rest." The guard who received the news outside the door had already rushed over and hurriedly carried the child to the hospital.

"Thank you, sister."

Fang Yuanyuan looked at everyone looking at Li Qingran. She seemed to be ignored as her lifesaver, and she became very angry.