After being proposed by a blind man, I married into a wealthy family

Ling Su really didn't think there was anything wrong when he said this.

Ling Su is used to taking care of others, and she has been training every day recently. This feeding action is becoming more and more proficient day by day, and it is forcing the senior nurses to do it.

But looking under him—oh no, under him, the cruel man whose face suddenly turned red, Ling Su began to reflect on whether he had said something outrageous or not.

"Mr. He?" After waiting for a long time without an answer, Ling Su cautiously probed on the verge of being stared at.

Although the person on the hospital bed was thin, his angular face and tall frame still showed a very handsome appearance. When he pursed his lips and tilted his head, he showed a very coercive appearance, which made Ling Su not dare presumptuous.

It's not enough to look good, why does it have a temperament.

Ling Su skillfully rocked his bed, and carried the small bench to move forward: "If it burns, let me know."

Mr. He, who was leaning on the bed, nodded lightly.

When he lowered his head, his eyes were reflected in the clear soup, which made the big pot of bone soup stand out with Michelin's sense of luxury.

"You don't need to get so close." Ling Su took him a pillow and leaned against his back, "Open your mouth, ah."

The beauty blushed and opened her mouth obediently.

That reserved slit, even a spoon can be dangerously stuffed in.

Holding the bowl and the spoon, Ling Su sighed.

Brother, why are you so shy?If it weren't for your broken leg, hand and eye, and the hardware can't keep up, how about I feed you?

Just like you, I can clean up alone

No, I was scared! ?

Ling Su looked at He Moumou who froze suddenly with his sigh, and raised his eyebrows helplessly.

All right, you're weak and you're right.

Ling Su lowered her voice, her voice was deep and gentle: "You don't feel well, don't move too much, I'll just come."

After finishing speaking, Ling Su paused.

This line doesn't seem right.

Sure enough, as soon as Ling Su looked up, he saw Mr. He whose blush had spread behind his ears, and smiled in a humble and helpless embarrassment - he dared not sigh.

Originally taking care of patients in an open and aboveboard manner, it was as if this person had turned him into some kind of shady underground love affair.

I lowered my head and you blushed, the wind blew up the light-colored curtains around us, and the breath of spring slowly invaded the whole space with the rain.

In the background sound of a group of old men talking about the mountains, there is such a pair of young people who are young and have sex.

Ling Su finished posting the barrage indifferently in his heart, lowered his head and continued to ladle the soup calmly as if nothing had happened.

This person should have had an accident with his eyes recently.

Ling Su felt a little sympathy in his heart when he saw that he was very uncomfortable, unable to distinguish the source of the voice and not sure what to eat.

Among the people living in this ward, this Mr. He was the most seriously injured, but the standard configuration for other people is two bed companions a day. It can be converted into a table full of Han people in minutes.

But the most seriously injured person was never cared about during the meal.

Although there was someone who ordered a boxed meal and put it aside, but let a blind man with an injured right hand face a table of rice, he guessed that he could even feel where the chopsticks were until night.

"Do you want to eat something more after drinking the soup?" Ling Su glanced at the time, feeling that there was still a long way to go when the store was crowded in the afternoon, so she decided to stay and do some charity work, "I don't think you have any food move."

Mr. He was wiping his mouth carefully with the tissue that Ling Su handed over, because he couldn't see, his movements were as stiff as a robot.

But it was already such a cramped scene, Ling Su could still see some beauty in it.

I have been shooting vlog for a long time, I really see the world is full of love.

Ling Su tested the temperature of the food with his hands, and seeing that it was not too cold, he picked it up, picked out a few dishes, folded them in a ceramic spoon and handed them to him: "How did you order the food from this restaurant?"

Grandpa Ling has lived in the Third Hospital for a while, and Ling Su, as the first bed-accompanying family member, basically has a thorough understanding of the infrastructure around the hospital.

The food in the third hospital is appalling, and the few restaurants next to it are not much better, and the short ones are only at the level of general entrance, so the family members are generally reluctant to let the patients eat outside orders. rice.

But I don't know who ordered it for this Mr. He, Ling Su confirmed the logo on the outside of the lunch box, and confirmed that this is really the most unpalatable and unhealthy heavy oil and salt takeaway shop.

Mr. He ate very slowly, chewing even the yellowed and greasy green vegetable leaves very carefully, and when he swallowed everything in his mouth, he lowered his head and shook his head: "I don't know."

Ling Su said earnestly: "You can ask them to change to another one tomorrow. This one is too greasy, and the patient will not eat well."

Having said that, Ling Su worriedly picked out some barely-appetizing vegetables from the lunch box, put them on top of the rice and fed them into his mouth.

Mr. He didn't know if he had listened but hadn't listened to it. He sat on the bed and didn't move for a long time. It wasn't until after dinner that Ling Su packed up his things and got up that he said softly: "Okay."

nbs "Today." He turned his head, obviously deviated from Ling Su's direction, his earnest appearance made people feel distressed, "Thank you very much."

Ling Su was raising the curtain and preparing to go back to his grandfather, seeing him like this, he couldn't help but stop, opened his mouth, and finally said, "You're welcome."

Turning around, he still closed the curtain in the middle.

"Go back to the store?" Grandpa asked him with a smile.

Ling Su nodded: "Yi Xing is saving the day in the store today, and I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Yo, it's easy." Grandpa narrowed his eyes even deeper, "Why, figured it out?"

Ling Su knew what grandpa was thinking without even looking, so he helped the old man tuck the quilt up, and he resentfully told him: "Yi Xing is about to get married, so don't try to trick him."

The old man pouted dissatisfied: "Cut."

Ling Su smiled helplessly and shook his head, took his own things and said goodbye to everyone, but when he turned around to close the door, he saw the shadow on the curtain in the corner swaying slightly.

He rubbed his eyes and checked twice before he found out.

It was a gesture of waving goodbye.

Yeah.

Ling Su suddenly felt as if the tip of the nose of a full-fledged stray dog ​​had been prodded, and a little touch went straight to his heart.

Although he knew that he couldn't see, Ling Su also raised his hand and waved to him.

See you tomorrow.

Turning around and closing the door, Ling Su leaned against the wall and paused for two seconds, then sighed again and started to walk. When passing by the nurses' desk and greeting several nurses, she was still as lively as usual.

When walking out of the hospital, Ling Su received a call from Yi Xing.

"The number of people slowly increased in the afternoon, have you come back?"

Ling Su stood in front of the zebra crossing and looked around, and answered a little casually: "Ah, we are on the road."

Yi Xing replied, "Then I'll wait for you here."

Before Ling Su could say anything, there was only the beeping of the busy tone.

He put down his phone and glanced at the screen, staring at Yi Xing's unchanged profile picture and sighed.

It was almost three o'clock when Ling Su came back to the store, the light rain outside stopped, and the sun was rarely exposed. The moment Ling Su opened the door and went in, he happened to see his ancestor lying on a slit in the sun. And the guests who squatted around him to take pictures.

Yi Xing was standing behind the bar counter wiping glasses, and only raised his head when he heard the sound of the wind chimes being pushed through the door.

Ling Su held the doorknob and just met his gaze.

Yi Xing paused for a moment while pinching the slender fingers of the bone china cup, then helped his glasses frame, and smiled at Ling Su: "How is Grandpa?"

Ling Su and a few familiar old customers greeted with a smile, picked up the ancestor and patted his hair, and then walked to Yi Xing's side: "It's nothing serious, I should be able to leave the hospital after staying for another two weeks."

Yi Xing nodded, and the two of them fell silent again.

Yi Xing is a high school classmate that Ling Su has had a crush on for two years. The two of them have been ambiguous for a while in college, and it seems that there should be results, but Yi Xing still hasn't been able to break through his cognition of his own sexuality.

As a result, Ling Su is 26, and she is still a solo titanium alloy bachelor.

"Su, your latest vlog hasn't been updated in three weeks!" When the customer came to get coffee, he lay on the bar and complained.

Ling Su smiled and shook his head while pulling the flowers: "Our old man broke his leg, and he is recuperating during this time."

The guest showed a clear expression: "It's very hard to stay in bed. Before my son was hospitalized, I had to cook him food in different ways every day."

Hearing this, Ling Su smiled: "That's not it, yesterday I ordered pumpkin soup and today pork ribs soup, and tomorrow I'll have sweet and sour short ribs and spinach ball soup."

With that said, Ling Su passed the latte in his hand to the guest.

Ling Su is skillful, and the flowers drawn out of the latte are exquisite and beautiful, and a small flower floats in the middle, which is very beautiful to take pictures.

The guest who picked it up skillfully took a photo, put away the phone and continued chatting with Ling Su: "Did you find a nurse for grandpa? Would it be too hard to take care of him alone?"

Ling Su shook his head: "The old man is already old, in case the nurse is not dedicated."

Having said that, Ling Su thought of Mr. He in the bed next to the old man.

It looked like there must be a nurse, but he couldn't eat well or lie down flat, and he didn't even have someone to talk to.

Eh, sorry to see you.

Otherwise, let’s stew an extra serving of soup tomorrow.

The author has something to say: Ah, there is another old man for me!You can check it out if you like! "Raising Seven Foxes Carefully"

Ike Ze is a dragon.

Specialty: rich, attribute: deep cabinet, deeply in love with the most beautiful and tyrant boss in heaven, a phoenix surnamed Li.

After tens of thousands of years of careful exploration on the edge of breaking himself, he finally decided to break through the cabinet door to chase love, but he found that there was a bunch of vixens behind him.

The story of a dragon and a phoenix partnering to raise a vixen