American Oteska Hospital -
Nan Zeyu was still sleeping when he was woken up by the rapid sound of his cell phone. He frowned in displeasure. His mother had a sudden headache last night, so he took care of her. One night with his mother, the reason was that his mother said it was too boring in the ward, so he started dancing by himself. Who knows, halfway through the dance, he saw his mother's eyes furrowed and her eyebrows furrowed, and she fell to the ground. Her whole body was hunched up. on the floor.
Nan Zeyu, who was covering his forehead and sitting on the sofa peeling apples for his mother, put down the fruit knife, ran over quickly, looked at his mother nervously and said anxiously: What's wrong? Mom, what's wrong with you? Nan Zeyu frowned and looked at his mother with cold eyes.
At this time, Delise pushed the door and walked into the ward, and quickly called the doctor. Nan Zeyu, Delis and Butler Long carefully picked up her mother from the ground. The doctor quickly ran to the ward and picked her up. My mother ran out of the ward, while Nan Zhefang went to buy tiramisu for her mother. Nan Zeyu ignored the unpeeled apples and quickly followed the doctor out of the ward.
He was afraid that his mother would have another heart attack. Half an hour later, the doctor came out of the cardiology department with a heavy face. Nan Zeyu walked up quickly and asked in fluent English: Excuse me, what happened to my mother? Already? Why did it suddenly happen? Didn't she have all the tumors removed from her head? How could she fall to the ground in such severe pain?
The doctor's sapphire blue eyes looked at Nan Zeyu, who had a serious look on his face and a cold aura between his brows, and said: "Your mother is fine. Did she just do some strenuous exercise in the ward?" There was a little bit of blood leaking from the area where the brain surgery was performed. She has been bandaged again. Don't worry, Mr. Nan.
Nan Zeyu frowned. Just now, his mother was dancing happily in the ward. Could it be that just now, Nan Zeyu was shaken and staggered back a few steps. Butler Long behind him saw this, Holding his arm, he asked: Master, Madam is fine, don't worry, I'll call the master to come back soon!
Nan Zeyu turned around and looked at Butler Long and said rigorously: I know. , I didn’t know that my mother’s dance had touched the wound where she had undergone brain surgery. I was a little bit surprised. I’m fine, Butler Long. Nan Zeyu had never seen any big scenes, so there was no way he could be frightened by something like this.
He returned to his cold self, looked at the doctor with his eyes and said: "Actually, it's my fault. I shouldn't have let her dance in the ward. Then can I go into the cardiology department to see my mother?" The doctor pushed up the gold lens on the bridge of his nose and said in a serious voice: "Your mother is asleep now. I have re-bandaged her wound, Delise."
The doctor looked at Delis next to him. Delis came over and looked at the doctor. The doctor looked at Delis and said: Madam Ye has fallen asleep. Just push her back to the ward. Brain surgery. The wound has not healed yet, so be sure to keep an eye on her and not let her exercise strenuously. Delis just saw Mother Ye falling to the ground crying and covering her forehead, and her heart was tugged, and she felt raw and painful.
Delise looked at the doctor with panicked eyes and said in a trembling voice: Mrs. Ye, is she really okay? It's just a scratch, everything else is fine, doctor. The doctor looked at Delise puzzled, why didn't Delis believe a little bit of what he said? Delise is the youngest nurse at Otska Hospital. The reason why she was allowed to do special care was because she was not qualified enough to become a real nurse, so the director refused to approve it.
Delise realized that her expression was a little not good, she raised her head and sniffed, holding back the tears in her eyes. Then, she looked at the doctor at eye level and said: Sorry, I just said I'm a bit out of my mind. I believe you, Dr. Rojack.
This Dr. Rojek is a doctor specializing in cardiology, brain surgery and oncology. Every word he says is sincere and he also has a certain degree of authority in Otska Hospital. He is also the most favored doctor by the director.
Delise looked at Dr. Luo Jieke's expression that softened slightly, turned her head and looked at Nan Zeyu and said: Master Nan, Mrs. Ye is fine, let's send her back to the ward. Without saying a word, Nan Zeyu walked past Dr. Luo Jack and walked quickly to the cardiology department.
It was three o'clock in the morning when Ye Mingxuan woke up. Nan Zeyu was lying on the sofa, soundly asleep. Ye Mingxuan gently got up from the hospital bed and looked at her son's sleeping face. Only when his son is asleep will he not feel that cold breath. His eyebrows don't seem to be so domineeringly wrinkled anymore, and even the curved lines at the corners of his mouth are much gentler. Looking to the side, Butler Long is lying on the back of the chair. Close your eyes.
It seems that she fainted from pain again, so when she woke up now, she had no idea what had happened. Suddenly, her stomach growled and broke the silence in the ward. Nan Zeyu first heard Hearing the voice, he opened his beautiful eyes and looked at Ye Mingxuan on the hospital bed. She lowered her head and covered her stomach, mumbling something.
Seeing his mother's cute appearance, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at his mother and said softly: We, Ms. Ye, are hungry. I heard it. Mom, you are so cute. Ye Mingxuan heard someone talking, glanced at her, and saw Nan Zeyu looking at her with interest with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Ah, I was so embarrassed that my son heard the sound of thunder in his stomach. Ye Mingxuan blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at Nan Zeyu and said embarrassedly: Well, I...Xiaoyu, mom is indeed I'm hungry. Nan Zeyu arranged his clothes, stood up from the sofa, touched his forehead with both hands and looked at Ye Mingxuan and said: "Wait for me here. I will go to Butler Long's family room to see what food is in the refrigerator. I will prepare it for you." Eat, Mom.
Ye Mingxuan looked at Nan Zeyu with anxious eyes, nodded movedly and said: "Okay, mom is waiting for you, Xiaoyu, mom's wound doesn't hurt now, really." Ye Mingxuan reached out and touched the heavy white gauze bag on her forehead. It really didn't hurt anymore, but she was very hungry...
Nan Zeyu looked at his mother's belly. He understood something and turned around. quickWalking to the door of the ward, he pushed the door open and walked out of the ward. Butler Long's room was just around the corner from his mother's ward. Nan Zeyu looked at Butler Long's family room. There was a password door, and he rolled his eyes. , remembering the number of the password that Butler Long told him.
Then he rolled up his sleeves to his arms, reached for the password door with his big hand, and quickly pressed a few numbers with his fingers. Soon, the door opened. Nan Zeyu walked into the room and saw a person. There is a large bed. When you walk in, there is a sofa and a TV. To the left is the kitchen and bathroom, and to the right is a large refrigerator. Overall, this family room is neither big nor small. Everything is quite complete. It is American. It's already great that the hospital has family rooms.
Nan Zeyu walked to the refrigerator with heavy steps and opened the refrigerator door. There were only beef tomatoes and a few vegetable leaves, a bowl of vegetable salad wrapped in plastic wrap, and a bowl of mashed potatoes. , when he was not in the United States, did Butler Long eat these every day?
Nan Zeyu reluctantly took out the white packaging bag from the refrigerator. The white packaging bag is transparent, so you can see the contents of the bag at a glance. He took the frozen white packaging bag. On the kitchen counter, he unwrapped the package, and the strong smell of ice rushed into Nan Zeyu's nose, making Nan Zeyu feel uncomfortable in his stomach. How should he make this for his mother?
Nan Zeyu took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and dialed Assistant Bai’s mobile phone number. Just as he was about to dial, Nan Zeyu remembered that Assistant Bai was in Ancheng and not in the United States. Nan Zeyu handed over the phone to He threw it on the refrigerator, poured the contents of the white packaging bag into the sink, and turned on the tap to rinse. Tomorrow he would go to the supermarket to buy fresh ingredients.
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After rinsing the contents of the packaging bag, Nan Zeyu started to make a fire. He used the few Western dishes he had learned. He washed and blanched half of the beef, and then Put it in a pot and boil until it boils, take it out, dry it, then cut it into pieces, cut the tomatoes into thin slices, and throw the sliced tomato beef into the pot and cook.
There are three stoves in the kitchen. In addition, Nan Zeyu washed the lettuce leaves and wrapped a small bowl of mashed potatoes on the lettuce leaves. He put it on another stove to cook and wrapped the mashed potatoes tightly. Nan Zeyu wrapped it beautifully in the lettuce leaves, pressed it well, put in a little tomato sauce, placed the steamer rack in the pot, and put the mashed potatoes wrapped in lettuce leaves into the boiling pot.
On the third stove, Nan Zeyu picked up the large glass bowl and looked at the thawed vegetable salad, which included eggs, kelp, carrots, broccoli and celery, onions, shredded potatoes and paste. Vegetable sauce, Nan Zeyu frowned as he looked at the bowl of vegetable salad. It was the first time he saw an American vegetable salad that looked like this. He narrowed his eyes coldly and wished he could throw away the vegetable salad.
However, thinking of his mother's hungry eyes looking at him, he couldn't bear it. He bit the bullet and reprocessed the bowl of vegetable salad with his own hands. Nan Zeyu reached out and filled the large glass bowl with it. Tear off the plastic wrap and thenI looked at the corner of the kitchen and saw that there was a lot of salad dressing. I poured some into it and stirred it into the vegetable salad bowl. Then I cut the remaining half beef into shreds, poured in tomato sauce and vegetable sauce, and mixed it into a puree.
In this way, the vegetable salad will have some meat sauce flavor, and my mother will not feel bland when eating it. After finishing all these, Nan Zeyu grinned and held the big bowl. Put the vegetable salad into a small pot, add water, and simmer it over a slow fire. Nan Zeyu looked at the three stoves cooking at the same time, and he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.
I remember the last time I cooked, it was at Song Yuyan’s house. She and her mother both ate it with gusto. I was thinking about when to go to her house to cook Western food after returning to China. He didn’t seem to be very good at it. Western food, he thought of Ma Li in the villa, who had learned Western food. After returning to China, she asked Ma Li to teach him how to cook Western food.
An hour later, Nan Zeyu found a large plate in the kitchen, put the prepared tomato and beef soup, vegetable meat sauce salad, and lettuce leaves and mashed potatoes on the large plate, and held it carefully. Then he walked out of the family room and walked to the ward.
Just as Ye Mingxuan was about to lie down, she saw the ward door opened. She looked at Nan Zeyu with surprise. Her son rolled up his sleeves and was holding a big plate with a cold expression on his face. With a cautious look, really like a child who has just learned to cook, Nan Zeyu put the cooked dishes on the bedside table.
Ye Mingxuan couldn’t wait to get out of bed and move to the bedside table. The smell of three kinds of hot dishes came from the bedside table. Nan Zeyu raised his eyes and looked at Ye Mingxuan and said: It’s done, but, mom’s refrigerator That's all, and there's no food, so you make do with what you have. Tomorrow morning I'll go to the supermarket to buy ingredients and rice. After all, this is the United States.
Mom looked at Nan Zeyu, picked up the spoon from the big plate, and ate happily. Ye Mingxuan’s hungry chest was pressed against her belly. How could she tell what the taste was? She was so cool. After pouring it into his mouth for a while, Nan Zeyu looked at his mother eating with an anxious look on his face and said helplessly: Mom, eat slowly, be careful not to burn it.
Ye Mingxuanxuan’s eyes widened as she ate, she gave a thumbs up, biting something in her mouth and said: It’s delicious, Xiaoyu is really delicious, it’s okay without rice, these are enough for mom have eaten. Nan Zeyu looked at his mother giving him a thumbs up in appreciation, and the corners of his mouth were raised so much that he almost laughed.
How happy it is to be appreciated. When he thinks about himself in the workplace, others praise him, but he himself looks dismissive. Now, when he comes to his mother, he actually feels that he is being appreciated. He is so happy when he thumbs up, it is a feeling of happiness that is recognized.
After her mother finished eating the food cooked by Nan Zeyu, she leaned on the pillow, touched her stomach and said: I am full, I have stopped crying, and my stomach has calmed down. Nan Zeyu packed up his mother's bowl after eating, took it to the bathroom, and quickly cleaned it. After cleaning, he walked out of the bathroom with a large plate. The clock in the ward showed that it was almost six o'clock. He put the large plate, bowl and spoon Put it on your bedside table.
Turning around, he saw that his mother had closed her eyes and fell asleep. He walked up toHe covered his mother with the quilt in front of him, then walked to the sofa and fell asleep on the sofa. Nan Zeyu didn't sleep very well and was about to lie down on the sofa. A burst of cell phone ringing woke him up. He opened his eyes. He opened his tired eyes and took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket.
He glanced at the screen on his mobile phone. The caller ID was "Song Yuyan." He suddenly woke up from his sleepiness and pressed the answer button with his finger. Song Yuyan sounded like she was holding back her cry. The sound was still heard by Nan Zeyu.
Nan Zeyu sat up straight and said in a cold voice to Song Yuyan on the other side of the phone: Don't cry, tell me what happened. Song Yuyan sat on the chair on the dressing table, with red eyes, looking at herself in the mirror, holding back the sound of crying again: I have no choice, please help me, boss.
Nan Zeyu's heart twitched when he heard this. Xiao Nizi had never made such a sound since the day he met her. Something must have happened to her. Nan Zeyu no longer became cold, and his voice She said as gently as possible: Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, Xiaoyan, tell me, I can help you with whatever you need.
As Nan Zeyu opened WeChat and found Song Yuyan’s chat box, he clicked on it and found the transfer. Just when he was about to transfer 100,000 to Song Yuyan, Song Yuyan’s words made Nan Zeyu frown tightly in sleep. He couldn't stretch out no matter what, "Boss Boss, my mother has early-stage bowel cancer. After seeing her case sheet and test results sheet, what should I do if my best friend advises my mother and she refuses to go to hospital for treatment?
After hearing these words, Nan Zeyu was stunned. Song Yuyan’s mother had early-stage intestinal cancer... His fingers when transferring money also trembled. Song Yuyan couldn’t help but sob on the phone. Nan Zeyu's heart was twitching, and Nan Zeyu said in a cold voice: Don't cry, I will find a way, don't cry, Xiaoyan
Song Yuyan wiped her tears, and the tears kept flowing out. Risking it, Nan Zeyu looked at the hospital bed. Fortunately, his mother was not awakened. He turned his back to her mother and comforted Song Yuyan tenderly on the phone: "Xiaoyan, be good, wait until I come back, and I will advise your mother to be hospitalized." , Xiaoyan is good and doesn’t cry.
Nan Zeyu never coaxes people, because Song Yuyan said what he felt was the gentlest voice. After a while of comfort, Song Yuyan’s crying slowly stopped. After stopping, he asked Song Yuyan to take care of her body and not cry. When he returned to Ancheng, he would think of a way before quickly hanging up the phone.
Nan Zeyu hung up the call from Song Yuyan. Finally, he dialed Assistant Bai's mobile phone number and said in a cold voice: Assistant Bai, find me the best doctor in Ancheng and wait for me to go to Ancheng Hospital to take care of Song Yuyan's mother. I will return to China in ten days. Do you understand? You don't need to know anything else. You just need to know that the best doctor in Quan'an City must take care of her mother. Her mother has early-stage intestinal cancer and needs to be hospitalized as soon as possible.
Assistant Bai hasn't said anything yet. With just one sentence, President Nan hung up the phone. Miss Song's mother had early-stage intestinal cancer. How could this happen... No wonder, he drove to Ancheng today.I waited all afternoon at the university, but I didn't see her carrying a schoolbag. The president was still so worried about her mother. It seems that Miss Song is very important to the president!