Andy Jian turned off his cell phone, wiped his face and put on a big smile.
She opened the door of the ward and saw Aunt Red lying on the bed, finally relieved. She was really afraid that her aunt would be bored, and then went out to chat with others.
In case anyone reveals Aunt Red's illness carelessly, it will be bad.
'You're back.' Aunt Red heard the noise at the door, looked at it immediately, and found that it was Andy Jian who came back with a smile on his face.
This feeling is like a kind elder seeing his favorite child finally come home.
'The food in the canteen is not bad. Would you like to try it?' Andy Jian nodded his head cleverly, then lifted up his things and put them on the table.
Any illness is closely related to the patient's mood. Even if a good mood can't make you recover, at least you can feel better psychologically.
Obviously, Aunt Red's current state is good.
She is a bitter person, so she doesn't care whether the food is good or bad. As long as Andy Jian is safe, it is the greatest relief for Aunt Red.
'It smells good.' Aunt Red took a deep breath: 'Have you eaten?'
'I've just eaten. I ate a lot of meat quietly, and I was afraid to bring it up and make you greedy.' Andy Jian, joking, set the food.
This time, Aunt Red didn't continue to say anything, but ate it while it was hot.
'Aunt Red, shall I ask two carers for you?' Andy Jian moved a chair and sat by the bedside. She asked with her head in her hands.
Aunt Red's chopsticks paused. She felt that she was in good condition now, and she didn't have to spend that wasted money at all. 'What do you spend that money for? I don't lack arms and legs. You can just buy whatever you need, and you go ahead.'
I don't know if it's Andy Jian's illusion. At this time, she felt that Aunt Red's face didn't seem as rosy as before, and it seemed to bring some morbidities.
She suppressed the bitterness in her heart and patted her chest. 'What's that money? I'm powerful now.'
On the one hand, Andy Jian really has no shortage of money, but there are some jobs that she really can't let go of, otherwise she would never think of looking for a nurse.
Aunt Red also wanted to say something, and was directly interrupted by Andy Jian. 'I'm also at ease to find two carers, aren't I? If you think about your side at work, you will be scolded by your boss if you make a mistake. '
This is a problem.
'There's nothing I can do about you.' Aunt Red thought for a moment, as if this was the truth, and he could only smile helplessly. 'Then we can make a deal, only find one, and it will be troublesome to have more around.'
'OK, I'll look for it now.' Andy Jian relaxed a lot when she heard Aunt Red let go. She watched Aunt Red finish the meal little by little, and finally felt relieved. Fortunately, her appetite had no effect.
'Aunt Red, I'm going to answer the phone.'
'Go ahead, go ahead. If you're busy with work, you can go first. There's nothing wrong here.' Aunt Red is quite considerate with the wave, urging Andy Jian.
When she walked out the door, she found that the caller was Peter Pei, and she had an idea in her mind.
'Hello?'
'In the hospital?' Peter Pei's voice came, and it sounded a little tired.
'Just out of the ward.'
'There should be news from Professor Lee in two days, that is, this treatment fee ...' Peter Pei didn't finish the next sentence, but Andy Jian also knew what it meant.
Professor Lee, as the chief expert in this field, will definitely pay a lot of visits, let alone want people to do the surgery themselves, not to mention the price.
'You don't have to worry about this. I'll think of something.' After Andy Jian finished, he realized that his words were a little unfamiliar, and immediately added, 'If there is no money, isn't there still you?'
'Let's see.'
On the contrary, Bill Huo acts as if he is not enthusiastic, as if he is not the one who suffers every day.
'Your boy, it's not good for someone to help you. Now you're acting so cold, don't be too late to cry.' Peter Pei was dissatisfied. He complained in a low voice and thought of Qu Chor-shan again.
After so many years of affection, Peter Pei just paused a little, and Bill Huo read and understood the meaning: 'There is nothing else here for the time being, you go.'
'I'm really too lazy to take care of you.' Peter rolled his eyes, said hello to Bill Huo and left.
There are some things that really need him to solve, or maybe he will regret it then.
......
Qu Chor-shan coaxed the child, and she heard a knock at the door. She glanced at her son quickly, and when she realized that she was not woken up, she quickly ran over: 'Stop knocking and keep your voice down.'
Although the opposite side didn't speak, Qu Chor-shan just knew the identity of the other side. It must be Peter Pei who came to see her again.
Sure enough, hearing her voice across the street, there was no action at once.
Qu Chor-shan didn't intend to let Peter Pei in. His son is still sleeping. If he wakes people up, she will be the last one to suffer.
She opened the door and blocked it in the door. Instead of letting Peter Pei in, she went out by herself.
'What's the matter?'
'You know it's me, right?' Peter Pei didn't respond. Instead, he inexplicably said this.

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