At nine o'clock in the evening, this birthday party finally ended.

Ling Yuxing excused himself and said that he would go back to the school and leave home first when he got up early tomorrow and had classes.

As soon as she walked on her front foot, Ling Rui also said hello to Xu Yuhua, also saying that there was something to go out of school. Xu Yuhua also muttered why they didn't go together from one school.

She drove her own car, he didn't have a car at Ling's house, so he had asked Mu Xiu to send someone to send him a car parked not far from Ling's house, ready to use it at any time.

He always felt that she was going out to do something secretly, and it was just an excuse to get up early tomorrow and have class.

Others don't know her Ling Yuxing's cattiness, he has seen her in several disguises, she is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Ling Yuxing drove to the door of the nursing home where He Yu's mother was.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was passing by, she hid in the back seat of the car to change clothes and put on makeup.

When he first arrived at the nursing home, he saw exactly what she looked like after changing her clothes.

She wears a pink nurse's uniform, a nurse's hat, and a pink medical mask.

Wrapped up and down, revealing only a pair of eyes as bright as dew, others could not see who she was, but he recognized her at a glance.

What do you do when you dress like this? He shook his head helplessly.

It was quiet in the nursing home, and at this time most of the elderly were asleep, and only a few dormitories were lit up.

There were two or three nurses walking around in the hallway, not greeting each other very much, their eyes hollow, and everyone looking tired.

It is most appropriate to choose the evening to explore the situation, there are too many people during the day, and it is relatively quiet at night.

He Yu's mother's name is Fang Lan, and she lives in room 205 of the dormitory on the second floor, and the lights are still on.

She went upstairs, and there was no one in the hallway, so she listened to the door of room 205 for a while. There was the sound of a TV playing inside.

She knocked on the door first, and without waiting for a response from the house, she pushed the door straight in. She is dressed like the nurses here, and it is easy to move.

Fang Lan was half-lying on the bed resting, staring at the TV in a daze, as if she was about to fall asleep, her eyes were half-squinted.

She quickly took a look around the room, which was not too big or small, with a bed, a table, a two-seater, and a monitor in the corner.

"Grandma Fang, it's time for you to sleep." She skillfully walked over to cover Fang Lan's quilt.

The tone is familiar as if they have known each other for many years.

Fang Lan didn't doubt it, she just looked at her with a blank gaze, without emotion. She couldn't tell if Fang Lan had Alzheimer's, but she didn't ask He Yu about this.

She turned off the TV, but Fang Lan still didn't respond, still staring at the TV.

"I brought you a pack of herbs, soak your feet before you sleep." She took out a foot soaking bag from her pocket and showed it to Fang Lan.

Fang Lan gave a vague sigh of encouragement, and raised her eyes to look at the things in her hand again.

She went to the bathroom to find a basin to get hot water for Fang Lan's feet. In this way, you can take the opportunity to roll up Fang Lan's pants so that you can easily check her injuries.

When He Yu came to look for Xiao Gezi, he said that his mother always had a lot of bruises on her legs, and she didn't know where they came from.

Sure enough, scattered bruises were seen on Fang Lan's two calves, some large and some small. The big ones are like eggs, and the small ones are about the same as beans.

While she washed the old lady's feet, she put on the almost. "Grandma Fang, do you like to soak your feet? Are you comfortable? ”

"Comfortable." Fang Lan seemed to enjoy soaking her feet, and nodded with a slight smile.

Finally, there was a little normal reaction, and she was sure that the old lady did not have Alzheimer's.

"Then I'll bring more foot soaking bags next time, okay for you to soak your feet?" She smiled sweetly.