"Much better, how was yesterday?"
"Not many people came yesterday. They were all simple questions, and I can handle them."
Huo Jingyan hummed.
Wu Youyou noticed An Ran coming in behind Huo Jingyan and asked, "Why did she come too?"
"She wasn't worried so I came."
Wu Youyou looked at An Ran: "This is a clinic, and Dr. Huo is a doctor himself. Why are you worried?"
"Wu Youyou."
Huo Jingyan was angry.
An Ran was his wife, when had she been treated so disrespectfully by her own nurse?
Wu Youyou was a little sad, "Dr. Huo, I also think that the clinic is full of germs and you are sick. What if she gets infected if she stays here and you don't get better yourself? Can you still take care of her?"
There is a certain truth to this. Huo Jingyan looked back at An Ran, and he didn't agree with her staying here.
"If you don't need me, I can go back, but I'm not afraid of getting infected. My health is fine."
Huo Jingyan said: "You can stay here first. If you feel uncomfortable again, tell me in time and you can go back."
"good."
Wu Youyou didn't expect that Huo Jingyan would still stay with An Ran in the end.
"Doctor Huo..."
"Okay, let's take the medicine. Give me an injection first while there are few people."
Wu Youyou glanced at An Ran with disdain, then went in to administer the medicine.
An Ran wanted to help, but Huo Jingyan said no and asked her to study aside.
There is a lounge inside, not too big, but enough for studying safely.
An Ran received a call from Song Huiru.
"Of course, can you and Jing Yan go home to eat tonight?"
"Probably not. Jing Yan is sick. I guess he is afraid that he might pass it on and infect you."
"Why are you still sick?" Song Huiru suddenly became very nervous.
"It may be that there is a virus in the clinic, and he has been very tired since opening the clinic, so he fell ill."
"This kid is too ambitious. Can his body be built like that? It's okay. It doesn't matter if you can't come. Don't cook for lunch. I'll prepare it for you and send it over."
An Ran wanted to say no, but when she thought that Song Huiru didn't give it to her, and she couldn't make the decision for Huo Jingyan, she just hummed.
At noon, Huo Jingyan came over and asked her what to eat. An Ran said, "I was just going to tell you that my mother called before and said she would deliver lunch to us later, so we don't have to go out to buy it."
"How can you ask mom to bring lunch? She is not in good health to begin with. It will be so hard for the three of us."
An Ran said helplessly: "She heard that you were sick and wanted to take good care of you. I can't live up to my mother's heart.
Besides, if she cooks for us, it will not make us ill, but will make us happier. People of her age like nothing more than to cook something for their daughter. Do you think I have a reason to refuse? "
Huo Jingyan thought what she said made sense.
Song Huiru came very early and brought several lunch boxes.
"Jingyan, are you hungry? You said you liked mom's food, so mom specially cooked some more for you."
Huo Jingyan leaned over and saw that there was fish soup on top, as well as a combination of meat and vegetables. It seemed that it had been prepared very early.
"Mom, you worked too hard."
"It's not hard. I heard that you were sick and tired, so I thought you were in the clinic and couldn't have a good meal every day, so I made more for you.
How about I bring you food every day from now on. "
Before Huo Jingyan finished speaking, An Ran pretended to be angry and said: "Mom, you are too kind to Jingyan, but what about me? When I work every day, I don't see you doing so much for me."
"You mean I'm not nice to you?"
"Not as good as Jingyan."
"Hey, you're still jealous."
Song Huiru smiled.
Huo Jingyan looked at the two people and smiled, "Mom, you don't have to bring me lunch every day. I'll be very happy if you do it once or twice every now and then."
"I have nothing to do anyway. If you trust me, I will come to your clinic and do it for you every day."
An Ran frowned: "Mom, please don't come. This is a clinic. It's just about your body. Don't take good care of Jingyan when the time comes. Jingyan still has to take care of you. Aren't you causing trouble for him?"
"That's right, I have completely forgotten about this." Song Huiru said, "Then I will do it every day and come here to give it to Jing Yan."
Huo Jingyan said hurriedly: "No, Mom, I can eat whatever I want for lunch every day, and Ranran will prepare as much as possible for me at home in the evening."
"I have nothing to do, so I will give you a meal. How about this, I will give it to you every Tuesday and Thursday, do you think that's okay?"
Huo Jingyan really couldn't refuse Song Huiru's enthusiasm, so he said, "Okay."
Song Huiru smiled and took out all the food for them.
"Eat it while it's hot."
Huo Jingyan asked: "Mom, have you eaten?"
"Eat. I ate at home when I came here. I eat early in the morning, usually around five o'clock in the morning. I'm hungry by around ten o'clock at noon. If I came here without eating, I would definitely not be able to walk. here."
An Ran said: "My mother is right, she gets up earlier in the morning, so she eats earlier."
Huo Jingyan asked Wu Youyou to get the bowls and chopsticks.
They have a kitchen here, and sometimes Wu Youyou will cook something to eat when nothing happens.
But most of the time I am busy and have no time to do it.
The three of them sat down to eat.
Song Huiru took a broom and other things to clean up.
Huo Jingyan quickly grabbed the broom from her hand: "Mom, you don't have to do anything, we can do it ourselves."
"I have nothing to do, so I will just help you a little bit."
"Come here, I didn't ask her to do it, and you can't do it either. Just sit down and talk with us."
Song Huiru said: "Okay, then I won't do it."
Wu Youyou was eating, feeling a little disgusted with Song Huiru, but she couldn't say it in front of Huo Jingyan.
Song Huiru was a warm-hearted person, so she asked: "Girl, can you get used to the food I cook?"
"Auntie, the food you cooked is a bit salty."
"cough."
Huo Jingyan reminded her.
Song Huiru was surprised: "Is it salty? When I tasted it, I thought it was okay and not salty at all."
An Ran said: "Mom, maybe it's a taste problem. It's not salty when I eat it."
Huo Jingyan also said, "Yes, it's not salty when I eat it."
Song Huiru said: "Don't lie to me. If it's salty, just tell me I'll put less salt next time."
What An Ran said was true, she had no problem eating.
Huo Jingyan said: "It's really not salty, Mom, the food you cook is always delicious."
Wu Youyou was dissatisfied, but couldn't express it.
Song Huiru said: "It's okay. I'll put a little less salt next time so that this girl can feel comfortable eating."
An Ran wanted to say that she didn't have to worry about Wu Youyou's thoughts, but she didn't want her mother to see that she and Wu Youyou were unhappy, so she didn't say anything.
After dinner, An Ran was about to clean up, but Huo Jingyan asked Wu Youyou to do it.
An Ran asked: "Mom, have you brought the cases I asked you to bring?"
