Looking at the grinding and chirping appearance of his president, Nameless didn't dare to say anything, so he had to take out his mobile phone and call An Hao as instructed. He was about to make a call, but Nangong Li still said on the side: "Turn on the hands-free." ”

turned on the speakerphone according to this master's instructions, and an ann voice came from the phone, "Nameless, what's wrong?" Is there something wrong? ”

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm in the president's hospital room now, and he has no one to take care of him now, and you know that his hand is injured, and it's not convenient to eat, so I want to ask if you have time to take care of him."

After listening to Nameless's words, the next words blurted out, "Didn't the bring his girlfriend here this morning?" Why didn't his girlfriend stay to take care of him, if there really is no one to take care of him, you can hire a nurse for him. ”

Hearing An's words, Nangong Li, who was lying on the hospital bed to recuperate, suddenly became irritable, and he said loudly: "Hurry up and take care of me, I haven't eaten yet, I'm very hungry, I don't have a girlfriend, it's them talking nonsense, why are you so ruthless, I'm hurt like this, you don't come to take care of me, you actually let me hire a nurse, how can you let a stranger feed me and bathe me, you are too ruthless!" I'm so miserable that you haven't come yet, do you have to wait until I'm dead before you come to my grave! ”

Listening to this angry voice, it seems that he has nothing to do now, and he is relieved to be well, although she is now soft-hearted, but she will not easily agree to him, "Why can't you let the nurse take care of you, be honest when you are injured, and ask so much every day." ”

Nangong Li originally wanted to say something more, but Nameless motioned him to stop talking, "Madam, you better rest by yourself now, I will take time to take care of it on the president's side." ”

"Well, thank you for your hard work." After saying that, she hung up the phone, but she felt that this incident was also very difficult for Nameless, she had witnessed Nameless's girlfriend calling him this morning.

After returning in the morning, I rested for a while, but I didn't sleep much because I was worried about something. After thinking about it, she still went to the hospital to see how Nangong Li was doing.

When An was ready to go downstairs, she passed by Zhimo's door, and saw that he was not taking a nap and was playing with something, she walked in, "Zhimo, there is something I want to tell you." ”

Zhimo turned around and looked at An Hao, "Mom, what's the matter?" ”

"Well, Nangong Li is injured and is now in the hospital, do you want to go and see him?"

The movement of Zhimo's hand stopped, "Is it serious?" ”

"I don't know how to say it, but I can't take care of myself." An Hao looked at Zhimo after speaking, waiting for his answer, but he didn't speak. Zhizi Mo Ruomu, An Hao knows what Zhimo is thinking, "Don't think too much, if you are worried about him, go and see him, this is a very simple thing, don't think too much, besides, he still loves you very much, doesn't he?" ”

"I'm going."

Hearing his son's answer, An smiled, "Okay, then you hurry up and change your clothes, I'll wait for you downstairs." ”

I don't know if Nangong Li has had lunch, but if I think about it, I can't go empty-handed to see a patient. When she came back at noon, her aunt saw that she was not looking good, so she stewed soup for her, and thought, she took a thermos bucket and put some with her.

When I arrived at the hospital, I went directly to Nangong Li's ward. She walked in, there was no one inside, no one was nameless, only Nangong Li was lying on the hospital bed.

Seeing that An Hao came in, Nangong Li wailed: "You are finally here, I haven't eaten for a long time, don't die in a car accident, I was starved to death in the hospital." ”

It would be strange if he was starved to death like this, so he put down the thermos bucket in his hand and said, "Zhimo has also come to see you." ”

At this time, Zhimo walked out from behind An Hao and looked at Nangong Li who was lying on the hospital bed. His hands have been fixed with a splint, because he is lying flat now, so he is placed on his chest, and his head is still wrapped in gauze, looking miserable, and he really can't take care of himself.

Although this kid usually has a lot of opinions about himself, he still comes to see him at this critical time, and Nangong Li, the old father, is still very pleased.

An Hao moved the small table on the side, poured out the soup he brought, and then took out a spoon and handed it to Nangong Li.

Nangong Li knew that she wouldn't feed herself directly, but he wouldn't eat it himself. He picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of soup into his mouth, but his hand kept shaking as if he was not obeying, and at last only a little bit was put into his mouth, and it was all over the table.

Seeing such a scene, Zhimo was in a hurry, and he almost said that he had come to feed Nangong Li.

"Didn't you break your right hand? Why can't my left hand eat? ”

Nangong Li just fractured his right hand, yes, but his left hand was also squeezed in the car, and now his left forearm is swollen, although it is not very painful, but at this time, he feels that he still has to use it. He said pitifully to An Hao: "I was squeezed during the car accident yesterday. After speaking, he raised his somewhat swollen left arm to look good.

Sure enough, it's a little swollen, and it doesn't seem like lying if you can't take care of yourself. An Hao sat on the edge of the bed and fed Nangong Li with a bowl.

Nangong Li, who got his wish, was in a relaxed mood, and he obediently drank the soup that was brought to his mouth.

After a while, the soup was finished, and the table was cleaned up. Zhimo had been standing aside and watching, and when he saw Nangong Li finish drinking the soup, he asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

After a few seconds, Nangong Li realized that Zhimo was talking to himself, and he was almost moved to tears, this kid finally spoke to himself normally. "It doesn't hurt."

Zhimo didn't speak again, although he said it didn't hurt, but it still hurt to watch.

An Hao had no intention of staying here to take care of Nangong Li, but now that he had drunk the soup and looked in good spirits, she was ready to go back.

Seeing that An Hao was leaving, Nangong Li asked a little pitifully, "Do you have something to do?" Then you won't come at night? You know, my hands are inconvenient now, I can't change my clothes, and I can't eat by myself. ”

Holding the thermos bucket, holding Zhimo in one hand, "You hurry up and call your girlfriend to come and take care of you, it's really not okay to let Nameless find you a nurse, you big man don't have so many things all day long." ”

"I said it all, I don't have a girlfriend, Jiang Yi is not my girlfriend, I have nothing to do with her."

"It's okay with me, I'll take Zhimo away first, you're all lying on the hospital bed, just stop." After speaking, he pulled Zhimo out of the ward.

Summer afternoons are the hottest time of the day, with no one outside and the sun is shining. An Hao pulled Zhimo and walked quickly towards the car, but it was also very hot in the car at this time.

I got into the car, turned on the air conditioner, and prepared to leave later.

Zhimo was sitting in the back seat, and when he saw the sudden silence in the car and went downstairs, he said, "I think he's quite pitiful." ”

An Hao was stunned for a moment, she knew that Zhimo was talking about Nangong Li. Sure enough, it was his own son, and he began to feel distressed. An smiled, "If you feel sorry for him, do you want to come to see him tomorrow?" ”

"Can I come tomorrow?"

"If you want to come, of course you can, I'll send you tomorrow as the driver uncle at home."

Hearing the news, Zhimo was a little happier.

Nangong Li originally thought that he would come in the evening, but he didn't come, he just had to be self-reliant.

The next morning, Anhao didn't come, but Zhimo came.

Zhimo walked in with a thermos bucket. Glancing at Nangong Li on the hospital bed, he asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

Nangong Li recalled the breakfast in the morning, which should not be counted as eating, "I didn't eat it." ”

Zhimo took out the food he brought from the thermos bucket, "Can you eat by yourself now?" ”

Nangong Li could have eaten by himself, but it was okay to think about cultivating a relationship with Zhimo, at least he was indispensable for Zhimo's support and help on the road to recovery.

"You feed me, my hands are not very convenient now, and it will be difficult to clean up for a while."

Hearing Nangong Li say this, Zhimo picked up the bowl and fed him decently.

After eating the soup brought by Zhimo, Nangong Li remembered that Zhimo came alone, and he couldn't help asking, "You came alone?" Did your mother send you here or did the driver send you? ”