"It's not as simple as you say," Sister Zhou interrupted the three of them, "You just went to work and haven't signed a contract with the hospital, so you can't be regarded as a regular employee. ”

Meat buns, dog beating, dogs?

Liu Yizhou and Lang Shaomin glanced at each other, crying and laughing, who is the meat bun and who is the dog?

"Okay, okay, time is pressing, let's talk while we work," Sister Zhou stuffed Liu Yizhou and Huang Shaomin with a bag of balloons, "The boy has strength and has a large lung capacity, you blow up the balloon first, and then look where to put it later." ”

Liu Yizhou glared: "Just blow it with your mouth, we can't blow a few if we're tired." ”

"Haha, buddy," Huang Shaomin dismantled the stage very unkindly, "No matter how big your eyes are, you can't become Danfeng eyes!"

One sentence made others laugh, Liu Yizhou's small eyes are long and narrow, not staring is a slit, staring is a line of sky.

"Hahahaha-" An old and vigorous laugh suddenly sounded outside the door, and the laughter of several people came to an abrupt end.

"Bai Lao, did you sleep well?" Sister Zhou's voice softened, and her voice raised at the same time.

Wow, it's so difficult, the voice has to be soft and the voice has to be loud, and Wallen thinks she can't do it.

The old man in front of him had white hair and white eyebrows, white skin, and his eyes were covered with a white film, and Wallen couldn't tell where he was looking.

"Oh, it's a paper-cutting-" Seeing the colored paper spread on the table and on the ground, Bai Lao was as excited as a child, bypassed Sister Zhou who greeted him, pulled away Liu Yizhou and Lang Shaomin who were blocking the door, and went straight to the colored paper.

Sister Zhou was so anxious that she reflexively chased: "Bai Lao, be careful." ”

Zhang Ping's eyes were quick, he took Bai Lao's hand and put Bai Lao's hand on the colored paper on the table: "Bai Lao, this way." ”

"Whew-" Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, except for Wallen, who looked ignorant.

Warlene entered the nurse's office earlier than the other three people who came after, after Sister Zhou went out, her position was in the innermost part of the nurse's office, and when Bai Lao rushed into the nurse's office, she just stared at Bai Lao's strange eyes and didn't notice what was happening.

Bai Lao refused to let go when he touched the colored paper, Sister Zhou instructed a nurse to send Bai Lao back to the ward with the colored paper, and then told Wo Lin softly: "Bai Lao has cataracts, and he can only see a vague shadow, when you follow Bai Lao to learn paper-cutting, pay attention to take care of Bai Lao." ”

Warlene guessed: "Sister Zhou, the cataract you are talking about, is it the white membrane on the white old eye?"

"Yes," Sister Zhou instructed Warlene, "Bai Lao has had cataracts for several years, and his brain is not clear, you should pay more attention." ”

"Oh," Warleen agreed, a little worried, "what should I do if Mr. Bai has to cut paper by himself?"

Obviously, the innocent brain mentioned at this time is not as simple as saying that Bai Lao is a little confused, but that Bai Lao suffers from more serious Alzheimer's disease, and some Alzheimer's disease has a symptom, that is, he is embarrassed, and Warlene is afraid that Bai Lao will hurt himself.

"Hehe," looking at Warlene's wrinkled little face, Sister Zhou laughed, "Although Bai Lao is not innocent, his basic life is still able to take care of himself, and it is not a problem to use scissors to Bai Lao, except for the things he is worried about, he will forget about everything else." ”

"Oh. Wo Lin was relieved now, and carried two pairs of scissors that Sister Zhou had prepared earlier on a tray and entered Bai Lao's ward.

The ward is divided into a bedroom with a curtain, a double bed by the window, a TV, wardrobe, tables and chairs, independent air conditioning, and a sofa, coffee table, refrigerator, and other hospitality utensils such as kettles and cups on the coffee table.

In Warlene's opinion, the texture of all the utensils in the ward was better than the best hotel she had ever stayed in, and she thought that this was probably the biggest difference between the old dry rest ward and other wards.

。 Sogou