She felt like she had forgotten a lot of things, and all that was left in her head was a name called Bazahei, which she remembered, knew what it did, and knew that she had worked with it.

The rest of Ding Bao didn't remember anything.

She turned over again, and suddenly felt something uncomfortable under the pillow, and reached out to touch it, and there was a mobile phone underneath.

I wanted to open it to take a look, but I found that it had already run out of power and turned off.

After tossing for a while and losing her strength, she lay back down and looked at the ceiling quietly for a long time, constantly recalling the memories left after the car accident.

Soon she was almost done, and when she got up again, the nurse had already brought food in.

Seeing Ding Bao sitting on the bed unharmed, there was also a trace of obvious surprise on the nurse's face.

"I heard that you woke up and boiled you some light gruel, and the doctor said that you can't eat much for the time being, so you can only drink some thin porridge first."

Ding Bao looked at her, she was not too old, she looked gentle and elegant, and her tone was slow and methodical, and at first glance she was not a nurse she was willing to invite.

"Who invited you?"

"Miss Ding, I was hired by Mr. Lin Jinmo to take care of you."

Lin Jinmo?

That little white face?

Splitting the leg fiancé?

The driver himself?

Looking at the kind nurse in front of him, Ding Bao always felt that she was going to pounce on her pillow in the next second, and then cover her to death.

But now that he can wake up unharmed, it seems that the deflated calf has not planned to kill him.

"How long have you been taking care of me?"

"I've been taking care of you since you were admitted to the hospital, and I'm glad you're awake now."

"Well, how much does he spend a month to hire you?"

"Thirty thousand."

Okay, excuse me.

Ding Bao decided to accept this ill-intentioned care with peace of mind.

Looking at the porridge in front of him, Ding Bao frowned, and after taking two sips with a spoon, he simply picked it up and poured it into his mouth.

She wasn't very hungry, but she felt like her stomach was craving these things.

Sure enough, after a bowl of porridge, my stomach finally returned to normal.

"Go buy me some chestnut cakes."

The nurse nodded, stepped forward to adjust the height of the bed for Ding Bao, and then turned to leave.

The walk lasted two hours, and when she returned, she handed the packed chestnut cake to Ding Bao.

"Eat less."

Ding Bao took a deep breath and smelled the long-lost fragrance, and his whole spirit was much better for a while.

Quickly opened it and tasted it, and took the first bite, she couldn't help but narrow her eyes, followed by a vague question.

"Where did you buy this?"

The nurse hesitated for a second, then followed the natural way.

"I bought it right in People's Square next to the hospital."

Ding Bao nodded, didn't ask anything, just looked down at the filling in the middle of the chestnut cake, got closer and smelled it, and a faint fragrance of osmanthus overflowed, which made her can't help but have an appetite.

ate three in one go, and the nurse was afraid that she would have a problem eating, so she took the chestnut cake away.

"You can't eat it, your stomach will spoil if you eat it any more."

Ding Bao stared directly at the chestnut cake in the nurse's hand and muttered.

"This has to be eaten hot."

"I'll buy it for you next time you want to eat it, and I'll keep it for you first."

Ding Bao glanced at it again, and then didn't say anything more, slowly pulled the quilt over his head, and glanced sideways at the mobile phone that was being charged aside.

It will be able to turn on in a little while.

No way, who asked her to pick the door, a mobile phone has been used for so many years.