A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

"Thank you."

Huo Yan turned and left.

Zhuang Zhoucheng frowned at the excitement. Was he really unwilling to stay here?

"Well, the door." Huo Yan was still standing by the door and was stopped.

I muttered to myself, this door must be very burglar-proof. Someone who came in for the first time wouldn't be able to find the key.

Zhuang Zhoucheng walked over and raised his hand to touch her face.

Huo Yan was stunned and subconsciously shrank back. Zhuang Zhou said:

"do not move."

He kissed her on the lips, opened his mouth, bit her lips lightly, and said:

"Be good."

Huo Yan's face was twisted like a bitter gourd.

She doesn't like people who bite!

Zhuang Zhoucheng couldn't help but pinch her wrinkled face. If she was willing to be obedient, it would completely meet his requirements.

The door opened and Huo Yan walked out mechanically.

My face is getting hot, it's a strange feeling.

Lu Zeng came over and shouted with a smile:

"Huo Yan."

"Oh."

Huo Yan stretched out his hand, covered his mouth with Gai Yizhang's hand, lowered his head and said:

"I'm going to the hospital."

Lu Zeng said that there would be a new doctor to treat her mother, but she was worried until she saw him, so she had to go back and check it out.

Lu Zeng nodded and led Huo Yan out of Tengfei.

Huo Yan arrived at the hospital and went straight to the ward. There were two empty beds in the original ward because her mother had been transferred to the intensive care unit.

"It was transferred this morning. Dr. Lin came in person." said the aunt next door who had just had surgery.

Huo Yan nodded, said thank you, and then walked out of the ward in a depressed mood.

Lu Zeng was waiting for her outside. Huo Yan raised her eyes and suddenly smiled when she saw Lu Zeng:

"My mother's ward has been changed to the intensive care unit. Zhuang Zhoucheng asked the hospital to do that, right? Thank you!"

Lu Zeng raised his eyebrows, "Do you believe it?"

Huo Yan nodded continuously, and his steps became lighter.

He trotted forward a few steps, then stopped, turned around and said:

"Lu Zeng, go back. I can do it on my own."

Lu Zeng thought about it and felt it was okay, so he turned around and left.

Huo Yan ran straight to the intensive care unit. A nurse was left in the room to take care of Huo Yan's mother. Huo Yan's face was full of smiles when he entered the ward.

Lying softly beside her mother, holding her hands, she asked:

"Mom, are you still in pain? A better doctor is here to treat you, and you'll be discharged soon."

Huo Yan's mother looked at her daughter serenely, raised her hand and stroked her daughter's head, saying:

"It doesn't hurt anymore. I changed doctors and wards. Mom knows. Thank you for your hard work."

Huo Yan shook his head, "No, no, it's not hard at all."

Huo Yan stayed in the ward, drawing with a sketchpad, copying or sketching two hundred landscape sketches. This was one of her holiday assignments.

It is indeed much better to have a dedicated nurse to take care of me, and I can eat on time.

It will never be fast food lunch boxes again, as that is not good for the patient. Besides, given Huo Yan's mother's condition, chewing is a burden for her.

“Is there mine too?

"Huo Yan watched the nurse push the dinner in. Huo Yan felt that the nurse was like a nanny, taking care of everything from eating to drinking.

"Yes, Miss Huo Yan."

The nurse didn't know what the relationship was between the person who paid to hire her and the patient. After listening to what the mother and daughter said in the afternoon, it seemed that they were relatives, but the nurse didn't feel that was the case.

But since she was paid a high price, she had to take good care of him.

As for what kind of relationship it was, that was not her concern.

"Thank you, nurse. Do I really not have to pay you extra?" Huo Yan couldn't help but asked again.

She had asked this question no less than three times, but she just wasn't at ease.