Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

Keep all the points that require attention in mind.

"Ms. Su, your wound is healing well. Be careful not to touch water." The nurse finally concluded.

"Ms. Nurse, when can I take a shower?" Su Ruonan asked cautiously. After all, this was one of the things she cared about most right now.

When the nurse heard this question, she couldn't help but smile, because this question is so common.

She patiently explained, "You can only do this after your wound has scabbed over. If you get wet in the rain too soon, the wound will easily become inflamed, which will actually slow down your recovery."

Su Ruonan sighed helplessly, her eyes full of loss. It seemed that she had to continue to endure the sticky feeling on her body.

But in order for the wound to heal smoothly, she had no choice but to be obedient and wait patiently for a while.

The nurse finished speaking and left.

As soon as the nurse left, Aunt Zhang came over.

"Young Madam, look what delicious food I made for you today." Aunt Zhang's hands were full of breakfast she had carefully prepared.

Last night, Aunt Zhang received a call from Song Shiye, telling her that the young lady could eat something other than just porridge. Aunt Zhang got up early in the morning to prepare breakfast.

So, in order to come to the hospital to see the young lady, he personally delivered it.

"Aunt Zhang, you're here." Su Ruonan was also very happy to see Aunt Zhang, with a smile on her face.

Aunt Zhang put the things in her hand on the table, and then took them out one by one and placed them on the dining table beside Su Ruonan's bed.

Suddenly, the ward was filled with the aroma of delicious food.

"Aunt Zhang, thank you. The soup dumplings you made today are exactly what I want to eat." Su Ruonan said with satisfaction as she looked at the soup dumplings on the table.

"Young Madam, just tell me what dishes you want to eat every day." Aunt Zhang was very happy to see that the food she prepared with care was liked.

How could her young lady, such a good child, suffer such a disaster?

Aunt Zhang still clearly remembered the doctor changing the dressing on the young lady. The wound was deep and large, like a twisted centipede crawling on the white skin of her waist.

Thinking of this, Aunt Zhang couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

But seeing the young lady happily eating breakfast, she felt very relieved. All she could do for her was to prepare three meals for her.

Seeing that there were a lot of soup dumplings on the table, Su Ruonan said to Aunt Zhang, "Aunt Zhang, could you please give some of these soup dumplings to Grandma and Mom so they can have a try too?"

"Okay, Madam." Aunt Zhang responded and took a plate to the next ward.

Aunt Zhang knocked on the door and went in only after getting permission.

"Madam, Madam, the young lady asked me to bring these soup dumplings over, saying that you should try them too." Aunt Zhang couldn't wait to speak as soon as she entered the room.

"Xiao Zhang, you're here." Grandma was also very happy to see Aunt Zhang. She had been feeling uncomfortable for a while since she went to Haoting Dijing to take care of her grandson and granddaughter-in-law.

"Nannan is thoughtful. When she sees something delicious, she thinks of me and grandma. Unlike Xingyao, she doesn't even think of us when she sees something delicious." Xu Wanyun continued.

Grandma knew that her daughter-in-law didn't mean to blame her granddaughter by saying this, although she didn't completely agree with her daughter-in-law's opinion. After all, in her eyes, Yaoyao was a very outstanding child.

However, grandma didn't comment.

Because she understood her daughter-in-law's personality. Sometimes she was like an innocent child, and she would say whatever she thought.

Grandma really admired her daughter-in-law's straightforwardness. In comparison, the wives of other wealthy families were far behind.

They often say one thing in public and another in private, and always speak in a roundabout way, leaving others to guess their true intentions. Dealing with such people is really exhausting.

Xu Wanyun and her grandmother had actually already had breakfast, but since Su Ruonan had it specially delivered, they each ate some soup dumplings.

Aunt Zhang stayed with the old lady for a while and then left. She still had to clean up the dishes and take them home, and then prepare lunch.

Aunt Zhang has nothing else to do. The most important thing every day is cooking. The cleaning of Haoting Dijing is done by part-time workers.

"Young Madam, you are so thoughtful. Madam and the old lady both like soup dumplings very much." Aunt Zhang said as soon as she entered the door.

"As long as grandma and mom like it, I'm just offering my appreciation. The most important thing is that the food you cook is delicious, Aunt Zhang." Su Ruonan said with a smile, her sparkling eyes seemed to be shining with stars.

When Aunt Zhang heard Su Ruonan's words, she couldn't stop laughing.

"Madam, I'm going to go back first. I'll come back to bring you food at noon."

"What would the young lady like to eat for lunch?"

Su Ruonan pursed her lips and thought for a while, as if she was thinking about something important. Aunt Zhang didn't urge her and waited patiently by the side.

After a while, Su Ruonan said, "I want to eat sour and sweet squirrel fish, is that okay?"

In fact, Su Ruonan didn't plan to order this dish because it was difficult to make, but she suddenly wanted to eat it very much, so she had to ask.

"If it's troublesome, you can change it to something else."

"It's not a big deal, Madam. This dish is a piece of cake for me." Aunt Zhang naturally wouldn't refuse Madam's request, and this dish was not difficult for her to cook.

"Okay, Madam, I'll go back first." Aunt Zhang said and went to find the thermos she brought with her.

Just as I was about to go to the living room to take a look, I saw Song Shiye holding a thermos in his hand. There were some water stains on the surface of the thermos, and it seemed that it had just been cleaned.

Aunt Zhang hurried over and took it from Song Shiye: "Master, I'll do this."

"Aunt Zhang, it's okay. I'll wash it when I have time." Song Shiye didn't care.

Aunt Zhang knew Song Shiye's character, but she still felt a little guilty. She thought she would be more careful next time, so she left the hospital.

"Wife, the police will be here soon to take your statement." Song Shiye walked to the bedside and held her smooth little hand with his big hand, as if to comfort her.

Song Shiye was still very worried, because he knew clearly that the process of taking notes would inevitably make Su Ruonan recall those scenes and plots that once made her feel scared and terrified.

That was undoubtedly a mental torture for her.

"Okay, I understand." Su Ruonan's tone was light, as if she had already accepted this fact.

In fact, deep down she didn't want to recall that terrifying experience of facing death again.

Every time she thought of it, her heart would beat faster and her palms would sweat.

But she didn't want Song Shiye to worry too much, so she forced a smile and said in a strong voice: "Shiye, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

How could Song Shiye not know that Su Ruonan was just comforting him? Looking at the forced smile on her face, his heart was filled with heartache.