bucket list

Zong Chi was really not talking about it. Since that day, the frequency of his appearance in the hospital has increased significantly compared to usual.

I carry my computer with me most of the time, even if I sit by the hospital bed, I still work. I often talk on the phone with the earphones on, and it takes half an hour to talk.But Xie Yinghuai didn't mind too much - as long as she was around, it was not necessary to talk to her.

Zong Chi had been in the hospital for a long time. Although his company's assistants and Yigan's subordinates thought it was a bit troublesome to find him at first, it was the CEO's grandma who was sick after all.As far as seniority alone is concerned, Lafayette does not care about rounding. The other party still holds nearly [-]% of the company's shares, so no one dares to say anything.On the contrary, Zongchi's group of people who used to ask Zongchi about big and small things are now more cautious because they don't want to disturb casually.

Little did he know that Zong Chi did it on purpose. He felt that sometimes he was like a kindergarten teacher. He not only had to deal with a group of children’s inexplicable complaints of "the teacher beat me!" Whoever is honest, who has petty tricks.

Zong Chi tapped his fingers to reply to the email, the door of the ward was knocked twice, there was a slight pause, and then pushed open - there is only one person who can do this.

"Xiaoying, she's still so beautiful today." Jian Changche boasted generously, exposing her white teeth to Xie Yinghuai.The infusion bags of different patients were arranged according to the receipts on the silver trolley. He asked, "Which hand should I do today?"

Xie Yinghuai was called "Xiaoying", instead of being angry because it was not big or small, on the contrary, she was so happy that she laughed so hard that her branches trembled.

Jian Changche pulled out the infusion stand from the corner, bumped Zongchi's stool leg, and accidentally loosened the power cord of his laptop. He lowered his head and said, "Oh, I'm sorry I didn't see you here."

Zong Chi: "You!"

He breathed out: "I'm such a big man, you pretend not to see it? Plug it in for me."

After a while, Jian Changche said casually, "Who is talking?"

"Oh, it's you, what's the condition of your company, you don't sit in the office, and you always steal electricity from our hospital."

"I'm happy to stay here, can you control me?" Zong Chi didn't bother to reply to the email, and simply buckled his notebook, "I pay for this ward every day, even if I put a Christmas tree here, it can cover your electricity bills." It's gone."

"Xiaoying, your grandson's preferences are quite peculiar." Jian Changche ignored him, and asked Xie Yinghuai in a good voice: "Do you want to go to the bathroom before starting the infusion?"

"Okay."

Jian Changche went out and called the nurse's aunt to help Xie Yinghuai go to the bathroom, while she and Zong Chi waited outside the door to avoid suspicion.There are other medical staff walking around in the corridor. Although the proportion is very small, there are also male nurses.It's just that the same uniform was worn loosely by other male nurses, but Jian Changche held up the clothes solidly, and even showed a little waistline.As usual, he put on a black sports sleeve under the short sleeves, undulating with the full muscle lines.

"Doesn't the hospital do a physical examination? It doesn't matter if you have so many tattoos?" Zong Chi pouted at his arm.

"Our dermatology department downstairs still handles washing." Jian Changche said, "But I don't wash it. This is one of the most expensive money I have ever spent on myself."

The impression in Zong Chi's mind is not clear, but the picture in his memory is the whole flower arm with beautiful design and execution, and the huge ukiyo-e behind it is even more amazing.It is definitely not a random pattern of left green dragon and right white tiger with hundreds of dollars on the main street, but a design draft of a professional designer, so there should be some meaning in it.

"The injured person last time was in a car accident." Jian Changche said.

Zong Chi turned to look at him: "Remember, what happened to her?"

"The problem is not big. The operation went well. The key is that the rescue was timely, there was no bleeding, and there was no concussion."

Zong Chi smiled, and suddenly said "Ah", "I finished washing your clothes, but I forgot to bring them to you."

"It's good to know, I have to remind you in different ways." Jian Chang gave him a contemptuous look.

Zong Chi couldn't help laughing: "So is that girl really healthy?"

"Of course, how could I joke about this kind of thing." Jian Changche said, "Besides, she is still young, and her fractures are recovering quickly."

"You're still young." Zong Chi laughed.From a close distance, Jian Changche's skin is very good, and there is a layer of very fine down, revealing a youthful vitality, and his eyes are very clear.Zong Chi couldn't help but sarcastically said: "No matter what people say, they are older than you, right? How old are you? Are you 25 years old, little brother?"

"All girls will always be eighteen in my heart. You say yes, Xiaoying!" Jian Changche heard the movement in the room and said loudly while helping the nurse's aunt against the door, and then together with Zong Chi Xie Yinghuai helped her back to the bed and lay down.

"Does the wound still hurt recently?"

"It hurts at night, but it's fine during the day." Xie Yinghuai replied.

"Four more days of infusion will be enough. The doctor has prescribed infusion bottles for so many days." Jian Changche said.

While chatting with Xie Yinghuai, he neatly sterilized with a cotton swab and took apart the needle.His hands were steady, and he easily found the vein without even using a rubber rope, and smoothly pushed the needle in.

The rubber tube immediately returned a section of blood, Jian Changche quickly fixed the needle with tape, covered Xie Yinghuai's hands with a quilt, and stood up to adjust the drops: "I will adjust the drip for you a little slower, so as not to swell your hands. "

"Okay, thank you Cheche."

"Let's go, wait for the doctor to come to make rounds, tell him if you feel uncomfortable, and I will bring you the medicine for next week after the drip is finished." Jian Changche pushed the car out and turned to Xie Ying Huaifei Blowing a kiss, Xie Yinghuai also smiled and blew a kiss back with her idle right hand, "See you soon!"

Zong Chi was speechless and almost rolled his eyes to the ceiling.

"Be courteous for nothing." He gritted his teeth.

"You should be courteous if you have something to do," Xie Yinghuai said arrogantly, "Now you are just like a human being when you are arguing with Toche."

Zong Chi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why am I not a human being normally, why are you swearing at me, grandma?"

"Usually, let me think about it. Usually, I'm like a robot, a vampire, a capitalist. I don't have any human feelings at all. If our family is like this..."

"Grandma," Zong Chi sighed and interrupted her: "Humanity is like releasing the smell of blood in the sea, and it will cause unnecessary trouble. You don't know that now the cousin and the aunt's family are staring at each other." I'm watching closely."

Xie Yinghuai also accepted the smile, and said slowly: "I have lived to this age, and I have seen and experienced a lot. Don't talk about the little money you can't fight for now, your grandfather was much more exciting in those days. But do you still remember what your grandfather told you before he left? Money is something that is important when you are young, and becomes less important as you get older. What is important? Time is the most important thing. Grandma doesn’t want you Responsibility, delayed myself."

Zong Chi fell silent, neither refuted nor nodded, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I know you did all this to protect your father's things, but well, what's outside your body is ultimately what's outside your body." Xie Yinghuai said.

She was about to say something when Zong Chi's phone came in again, and his Bluetooth headset was out of power, so he simply went out to answer it in the corridor.

As a result, as soon as the phone call was made, his fire burned up "噗" - troublesome things happened again.In the batch purchase process twice a year, there was a problem with the data provided by the employees, and none of the three links in the middle found the problem, and the final order was directly reported to the supplier.Since it is a manufacturer that has been cooperating for many years, the other party has already started production without receiving the payment. As a result, Zongchi's finance company found something wrong when it received the payment request. After checking with the opposite invoice, the difference was at least three times the price.

For such a low-level mistake, Zong Chi couldn't get angry at all. What's more, after the problem happened, no one started to take remedial measures immediately. Instead, they all spread their hands and waited for him to give feedback and clean up the mess.In a fit of rage, Zong Chi started calling all the handlers and persons in charge one by one, swearing at them in turn.In the middle, Jian Changche even came over and knocked him on the back at one point, Zong Chi covered the phone and asked angrily, "What's wrong?"

Jian Changche: "Keep down."

"Understood," Zong Chi said impatiently.He kept his voice in a low voice for a while, but when the matter came up, he lost his temper and couldn't help but speak out again.Jian Changche didn't bother him on the phone anymore, but simply pushed his back and walked forward.Zong Chi was inexplicably pushed into the stairwell at the end of the corridor. Jian Changche closed the fire door behind him and left.

After everything was finished and the manufacturer apologized, Zong Chi's hot cell phone beeped—it actually indicated that there was only 20% of the battery left.When he looked at the time, his heart tightened—it was almost 2:[-], and he had planned to have lunch with grandma, but it was over.

Xie Yinghuai's treatment medicines inevitably include many medicines that are highly irritating to the stomach, so it is necessary to take a lot of medicines to relieve stomach pain.She is prone to stomach acid and is not always hungry. She keeps omelette and soda crackers all year round, and she will feel very uncomfortable after eating later.

Zong Chi hurried back to the ward, and found that the dining table had been set up on the bed of his grandma, and even the food had run out, and there was another person sitting next to him.Jian Changche looked up and saw him, said "ah", and said, "You're still there, I thought there was an extra meal, and it's almost eaten, I'm sorry."

Zong Chi waved his hand: "It's okay." He peeked at grandma with his eyes to see if she was unhappy.

"The shredded pork with green peppers made by your family is quite delicious, and there is a little corn ribs soup, do you want to drink it?" Jian Changche said.

Zong Chi shook his head and said, "I'll buy some later."

He shyly moved to the bedside: "I'm sorry, grandma, I was delayed for a long time at work just now, it's good that you have already eaten, I'm afraid your stomach will be uncomfortable..."

Zong Chi was a little guilty when he said that - almost two hours had passed since grandma's regular meal time, which was a bit too much.Sure enough, Xie Yinghuai turned her head and asked Jian Changche: "Cheche, did you hear who was talking?"

Jian Changche shook her head: "My ears have always been bad."

Xie Yinghuai said: "When I give you all my property, and you become a shareholder in the future, you can fire this guy."

Zong Chi frowned when he heard this, not because of how Xie Yinghuai wanted to distribute the property, but because he didn't like to hear that grandma was always thinking about arranging his inheritance and what would happen after his death.

"Am I so good that I can still fire the president?" Jian Changche said, "But when Xiaoying is gone, I don't know how old I am, so I definitely won't be good enough for you."

Grandma giggled all of a sudden: "It's all nonsense."

Jian Changche packed up the dishes and left, the grandfather and grandson sat quietly in the ward, and Zong Chi didn't turn on the computer again.The afternoon breeze wafts in from the window, rolling with catkins and warmth.

"Actually, grandma is not really unhappy that you spend less time with me." Xie Yinghuai said suddenly, "I'm not a child anymore, and it's not that I'm not taken care of."

Zong Chi: "I know."

Xie Yinghuai: "Grandma is just worried that you work too hard. The three of you, grandson and grandson, were like this when you were young. Your grandfather was able to retire at the right time, and at least enjoyed a few years of happiness. Your father is not so lucky. Now he Gone, your grandfather is gone, and someday I will go too, and you will be left alone..."

"Grandma, stop talking." Zong Chi interrupted her.

He sighed again: "I know."

"Grandma is afraid that you will be lonely in the future."

Zong Chi looked up at her, and then out the window.His grandfather started from scratch. When he was poor and white, he met his grandmother who was a rich lady at that time.The two broke through the family gap, secular prejudice, family opposition and the turmoil of the times, and joined hands until death separated them.

As for his own parents, they quarreled for as many years as they had known each other.Although the two divorced when Zong Chi was in junior high school, they have been involved so far because of the financial disputes between his mother, his mother's family and his father's company. It was not clear until his father was seriously ill three years ago. Telling him to be physically bored whenever he thinks about it is not the most real and ugly appearance of a real marriage.He is not only afraid of falling into the fate of his father, but also more afraid of the fate of his grandmother-it is easy to say that the two hate each other, if they love each other, one of them will leave first, and the one who leaves later will live alone.

"Cheche brought you food." Xie Yinghuai said suddenly.

"What?" Zong Chi was stunned for a moment, and after a closer look, there was indeed an untouched plastic lunch box on the bedside table.He opened the lunch box, looked at it, and laughed dumbfoundedly: "He made the phone call in the cafeteria. I see, he ate the one that Aunt Zheng brought me, and left his own lunch box for me."

Xie Yinghuai also laughed: "This one will cost 20 yuan anyway, you can warm it up yourself."

"Ah."