Tell me, Han Jingchen just hung up the phone, Xinyan still had to go to school, He Jinxuan was busy, but he was a big man, it was inconvenient to take care of the patients, not to mention he had to go to work, so it was most appropriate for Mrs. Chen to take care of her .

It was already half an hour later when He Jinxuan came back to watch with food in hand.

After putting down the things, he said to Xinyan; "It's too late, you can make do with a few bites."

When he came back, he sent the food he had bought for those doctors. When he went in, they were still discussing Grandma Zhang's situation. She was really dedicated and admired her.

In the final analysis, they felt that Grandma Zhang's luck was quite good. According to her calculations, even if it was benign, the tumor would not be what it is now, but they really didn't understand the reason, so they kept discussing there, My stomach forgot to eat.

It was He Jinxuan who sent a big bag of meat buns, and these people only reacted when they smelled it.

Xinyan saw that He Jinxuan made herself a bowl of malted milk, and asked in a low voice, "Have you delivered it from the office?"

He Jinxuan nodded.

With malted milk, the two ate buns and fed their stomachs.

Originally, He Jinxuan wanted Xinyan to go to the guest house opposite the hospital to open a room to rest, and he was here to watch the night.

But Xinyan was worried, thinking that if she could exhaust gas in the middle of the night, she would find an excuse to go out and get some food from the space for Grandma Zhang, so no matter what He Jinxuan said, she didn't agree.

When Xinyan made an excuse to go to the bathroom, she found a place and brought back an insulated bucket.

She also said that someone below was making sick meals in the kitchen, and she bought them from them.

He Jinxuan had no doubts, after all, the large kitchen below could indeed be borrowed to cook at night, and he thought that Xinyan must have paid the price to make the other party's heart beat, so she got the things.

Xinyan put the thermos bucket on the table, and whispered to He Jinxuan: "I smelled the smell, and they happened to be over a lot, so I asked them for some, and the thermos bucket was also bought from them. You can eat it anytime you want to breathe.”

It really made her guess right. Grandma Zhang did not breathe until the middle of the night. Xinyan heard the movement and stepped forward cleanly: "Grandma Zhang, you can eat after exhausting. There is porridge in the thermos. It should be just right, I'll help you up."

Grandma Zhang was indeed hungry at this time, so she nodded in agreement.

He Jinxuan stepped forward to help him sit up, and Xinyan hurriedly handed over the well-served porridge. Grandma Zhang felt emotional again, and her heart was warm.

What Xinyan didn't expect was that the next morning, Han Jingchen brought not only breakfast, but also Mrs. Chen: "Aunt Zhang, are you feeling better?"

Grandma Zhang didn't expect Han Jingchen to come over early in the morning: "It's really troublesome for you."

Han Jingchen walked in: "Where's Xinyan?"

He Jinxuan pointed outside: "Go wash up."

He Jinxuan quickly moved a bench over with winking eyes: "Uncle, sit down."

After that, he hurriedly took some of the things from Mrs. Chen who came in behind: "Ms. Chen, thank you for your hard work."

Mrs. Chen waved her hand: "Don't say that, I should do it."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the other side of the hospital bed: "Is it better? I brought breakfast, and I will eat more later."

Grandma Zhang pointed to the stool next to her with a smile: "Sit down quickly, everyone who is affected by my illness will have no peace."

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