Tao Zhijie carefully carried the milk warmed in the microwave by the teacher into the living room.
Director Fang was actually a guest here, and he said to Mr. Lu, "Look at how filial your student is to you."
This Tao student is good at everything, but one thing is not good, he likes to carry burdens.
Teacher Lu said to the students: "You do your own thing, don't always think about me."
"Teacher, your business is my business." Tao Zhijie answered while putting some sugar in the milk and stirring it.
I wanted to talk about this student again, but two people walked in from the living room door. Xie Wanying accompanied Senior Brother Cao to deliver the rice soup to the table. Teacher Lu’s physical condition has long been inability to eat or eat many things, and the staple food can only eat liquid and semi-liquid. The last time I ate fried rice at Zhang Huayao's house, what Teacher Lu ate was the liquid liquid specially made by his son, not with the big one.
We ate fried rice together.
In addition to rice soup, mashing fish and carrots is like making complementary food for infants and young children.
Child Cao Zhile ran in smelling the special aroma of food, saw this thing on the dinner table and said, "I ate it when I was a child."
"Do you want to eat some?" Teacher Lu asked the child, and offered the child the spoon.
Cao Zhile knew to shake his head without looking at the faces of the adults around him.
"It's delicious." Teacher Lu coaxed the children.
"Grandma should eat delicious food first." Cao Zhile said.
Don't look at this child for a while, thinking wrong and doing wrong things, he is essentially a well-behaved and kind child.
Watched by the crowd and the children, Teacher Lu ate the food in the bowl spoon by spoon.
In clinical practice, you will find that many family members work tirelessly to make food for the patients themselves. Sometimes it is not that the food made by others is not delicious, but that the patient can't eat it but will try hard to eat the food made by family and friends.
It's quiet all around. Cao Zhile's small eyes blinked like small light bulbs.
Later, Cao Zhile followed her sister into the yard and asked, "Pretty, is grandma in poor health?"
The children are clever, not by looking at the patient's face and body, but by looking at whether the patient can eat or not to make guesses. This should be engraved in the human genes, knowing what it means to not be able to eat.
Xie Wanying's hand touched the little girl's head, looking at the big tree in the yard, she thought of her family.
It doesn't mean that everything will be fine after being reborn and become a god. Anyone can be saved. Looking back, I saw Senior Brother Cao sitting there, and Senior Brother Tao watched the teacher sitting still. She seemed to be able to read her senior brother's mood. Things experienced a few years ago have to be experienced again, and it is possible to experience it again a few years ago, because
Because Grandpa Cao also passed away.
Doctors always emphasize that they are no different from ordinary people. It may be only at this time that this scene is seen by the patient and his family members, and they may understand this.
"You watch what I do, go and accompany her." Teacher Lu looked up and urged Student Cao.
Cao Yong pursed his lips and frowned, thinking in his heart: Teacher, to accompany you is to accompany her. Because early on from her persistence in this matter, he seemed to have noticed something.
In the yard, Zhang Shuping eavesdropped on his uncle's electricity from outside, and ran to talk to Teacher Xie: "Teacher, it is said that there is another patient who wants to seek treatment from you."
The others raised their heads when they heard this.
What is rhythm. Before the people of company B showed their skills to fight back, a patient came to see Dr. Xie impatiently. "It's a call from abroad." Zhang Shuping's eyes were sparkling with adrenaline-like passion.