Rebirth 80 Medical God Big Brother Divorce

"Hello, sister-in-law!"

The group of young doctors suddenly lined up and called out "Hello, sister-in-law" to Qiqi in unison.

Wearing slippers, holding washbasins and with white towels draped over their shoulders, this team of young doctors is really funny and adorable.

Qiqi couldn't help but laugh.

In her previous life, she came to the hospital soon after she married Yan Chenbei. At first, she would run to Chu Jianan's medical office every day when she had nothing to do.

Yan Chenbei couldn't bear to see this, but he couldn't do anything about it. He just secretly applied for special care for her.

Yan Chenbei reported her name to the Storm Organization, and after the Storm Organization approved her, she was directly trained in special nursing at the hospital school. The teacher in the training department was Yan Chenbei.

It was not until she became pregnant that she withdrew from the special care training, but she still retained her status as a member of the Storm organization.

When Qiqi thought about the experience of having undergone many major surgeries in hospitals across the country with Yan Chenbei over the past few years, all the blood in his body rushed to his face.

"You're itching to run 50 miles up the mountain with a load on your back?"

Ma Long was delivering clothes to Yan Chenbei. As soon as he came out of the bathhouse, he saw this group of young doctors making a fuss about Qiqi.

The director is inside, and it's a powder keg that can ignite at any time.

These naughty young doctors are really asking for trouble.

Qiqi walked over with a smile and soon arrived at the store.

"Give me that, and that, too."

Qiqi pointed at the oil and salt counter and asked Sister Hui to get her some seasonings.

Although there was rice, noodles, and various spices in Deputy Director Zhang's kitchen, the old nanny was born in the countryside and was used to poverty, so she was used to buying spices. It was OK for cooking meat, but it was difficult to stir-fry vegetables. Qiqi thought about buying some bags of seasonings for cooking.

The counters along the south wall of the store are all selling meat and vegetables.

"Give me a pound of pork belly, a piece of tofu, and this."

Qiqi picked a few dishes, paid, and came out with the basket. She didn't forget to buy a bottle of wine.

When I got home, the yard was quiet and I didn't know where Ma Long had gone.

Qiqi went into the kitchen to cook.

There are many kitchen appliances in Vice President Zhang’s kitchen, which are considered advanced in this era.

Nowadays, most rural areas use earthen stoves, while cities mostly use coal briquettes. Few people use electrical appliances.

The electrical appliances in Vice President Zhang's home were all given by her daughter's friends in Shanghai and BJ, and are considered relatively advanced in the hospital.

But the old nanny didn't know how to use them, so the appliances were still new, even in their boxes. But the iron pot on the big earthen stove was shiny black from frequent use.

Qiqi opened the electrical box and saw that the rice cooker was still the old-fashioned one that could only steam rice or cook porridge.

Qiqi steamed the rice and then started cooking.

First, make a braised pork. Cook it until it is soft, tender and fragrant.

Next, Qiqi cut the remaining pork belly into small thin slices, stir-fried it in a pan until the oil came out, and then added bean sprouts. The pork belly was chewy and the bean sprouts were crispy.

After the two meat dishes were done, Qiqi fried a chili with egg and a vegetarian string bean. Then she pounded a plate of cold cucumbers and cut a plate of salted duck eggs. After the six meats were ready, she cooked a small pot of tomato and chicken soup. After the soup was cooked, she poured it into the pot, dripped sesame oil on top, and sprinkled some chopped green onions.

Six dishes and a soup were served on the table in the main room, and the rice was also steamed.

Qiqi set the table and waited for Yan Chenbei to come back for dinner.

Sitting there bored, Qiqi took out the wool and put it on a small stool to wind it into balls.

I was thinking, what style of sweater should Yan Chenbei make?