Chapter 342 Oil and Water Don't Mix

Looking at the two of them fighting for a lid, Qiao Xi felt a headache.

After all, she just wanted to have some chicken soup. How could it be so difficult? She was injured, but didn't the injured deserve to eat meat dishes?

Thinking of this, when the two of them were secretly competing against each other, Qiao Xi stealthily reached out her hand and moved the insulation barrel to her little by little. Then she picked up the spoon, scooped up a mouthful of soup, and put it into her mouth. The moment she had a mouthful of hot soup, she only felt that she was happy instantly.

"Great! It's delicious! Cheng Shi, you should be a cook instead of a doctor!"

The two people in the confrontation were attracted by the sound beside them.

Qiao Xi was holding the insulation barrel and having the soup with relish. She enjoyed it very much, holding the insulation barrel in a state of vigilance as if she was afraid that someone would take it away. She was like protecting her food.