Chang Shuang hurriedly got out of the bath, dressed neatly, and changed into new clothes. The new clothes prepared for Chang Shuang are very good for Chang Shuang's temperament, long pants, over-the-knee dress, light brown, not eye-catching, lightweight, free of movement, Chang Shuang is satisfied.

Chang Shuang came to the patient's room, and E Hebai held a beautiful white porcelain bowl of light porridge in front of the patient's couch, thoughtfully feeding the patient.

"Mother, you have to eat something to have strength, you are tired these days."

Madame's eyebrows moved slightly, her eyes moved to Ehebai, a faint light appeared in her godless eyes, she slowly pulled her white lips as if she had exhausted her strength, "Qi'er, how can I be your mother, you shouldn't call me ...... like that"

"Mother said this kind of thing again, I was born to you, why can't I call you mother? Don't mention this, come, eat something. ”

The spoon in Ehebai's hand kept moving, and the porridge in the spoon didn't flow out at all.

Chang Shuang watched this mother and son get along, listened to their words, and dared to love this beautiful woman is a side room, even if this man is her own, he can't call her mother, he can only call her aunt, but now he is not at home, he doesn't care about those etiquette.

Madame shook her head slightly, her eyes glanced at the food and showed inadvertent disgust, "I don't want to eat, you all go out, go out and ......." ”

Chang Shuang saw that Mrs. was fair, sickly pale, her lips were dry, and her skin was dry, she must have often missed meals and was already anorexic.

Chang Shuang didn't go in, she looked in the house, there was no food except tea, not even a single fruit. Chang Shuang frowned, dissatisfied.

"What is the girl looking for?" Mo Fei hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Is there ice here?"

"Yes."

"Do you have oranges, or oranges?" Chang Shuang still doesn't know if the name of the fruit here is the same as the one he knows.

"Orange orange, there is." I don't know why Chang Shuang asked, and the answer is it.

"Bring the oranges, a few more, a clean flask, and a bucket of ice." Chang Shuang said solemnly, if she wasn't serious, they thought she wanted to eat it herself.

"Girl, wait a minute." I have to do it.

When they went out, Dr. He and Qi Ming came, and they also heard that the patient had woken up.

Chang Shuang didn't go into the bedroom, just sat outside and waited, she knew that her words were heard by the people in the house. Qi Ming and the others also sat to see what Chang Shuang was going to do.

It's not that he is very efficient, and he quickly brought people to bring things over.

Chang Shuang told Mo Fei to cut the oranges. I have to do it. The orange is divided into two, the yellow flesh is presented in front of you, and the sweet fruity aroma penetrates into the nose, which makes people happy and their mood improves. If it weren't for the special situation at this time, Chang Shuang really wanted to eat.

"Squeeze the juice out." Chang Shuang said and showed people, grabbed half an orange with one hand, and squeezed the juice into the wine jug.

Doctor He was very surprised when he saw Chang Shuang easily squeeze down the juice with one hand, is this a weak little girl? She's only twelve.

Qi Ming was not surprised, he had suffered from her.

I have to do it.

Because there is no juicer, the manual squeezing is not so clean, the pulp is still left, and a few oranges are squeezed to squeeze a wine jug almost enough. Oftenfrost buries the juice under the ice cubes and adds water to dissolve the ice.

After about a quarter of an hour, Chang Shuang brought out the juice, and when it got cold, she poured a glass of juice before entering the bedroom.