Wearing a book at eighty, being pampered by a disabled boss

"Grandma, please wait a moment, then I will squeeze the apple juice first, and then I will squeeze the mango juice for you."

After Mu Wu finished speaking, he picked up a few apples and mangoes from the tray, and walked towards the bathroom in the ward.

"Ziquan, you two bodyguards are really interesting, why didn't I find out before!"

"This idiot really squeezed the apple juice first, so he wouldn't peel the mango and squeeze a cup for you." Mu Ziquan said to Gu Jiaojiao embarrassedly.

"It's good that he is like this. In fact, I don't have the habit of eating in the middle of the night. I just sit and have a drink with you when I'm bored."

Gu Jiaojiao said indifferently, chatting with them.

She prefers to sleep rather than drink juice, but Xia Qiuming's sudden high fever frightened everyone, so she had to stay.

"Master, my aunt wants you to drink a cup of malted milk to supplement your energy first." Mu Shan handed the moderately warm malted milk to Mu Ziquan.

"Yes, take more supplements and the wound will heal faster." Gu Jiaojiao urged when she saw Mu Ziquan hesitated to drink.

"Your name is Mushan, right? You can drink a glass of juice later and help me push the motorcycle to the entrance of the hospital."

"Grandma, I rode your motorcycle back yesterday afternoon, and it's still in the yard of Mu's house." Mu Shan whispered.

"Go outside and call Mu Qing home, and bring your aunt's motorcycle over here." Mu Ziquan ordered.

Soon, Mu Wu brought three glasses of apple juice and two glasses of mango juice, and he put the tray in his hand on the table.

Immediately picked up the apple juice and handed it to Xia Qiuming, Mu Ziquan and Mu Shan, "Mu Shan, drink it quickly and go to work."

"Thank you." Mu Shan didn't think too much, took two sips of the juice and finished it.

"Grandma, please use it slowly." Mu Wu said respectfully as he handed a glass of mango juice to Gu Jiaojiao.

"Thank you, it turns out you also like to drink mango juice!" Gu Jiaojiao said as she took the cup from Mu Wu.

Mu Shan saw a glass of mango juice on the tray, "Okay, Mu Wu, I didn't expect you to be so scheming to drink mango juice with my aunt."

"Really, I never noticed that he was so scheming." Xia Qiuming yelled.

"I also like mango juice. If you like it, you can tell me and I can squeeze a few more cups." Mu Wu said coquettishly.

Seeing his master looking at him unkindly, "Master, do you drink mango juice?"

Mu Ziquan was about to nod when he heard Gu Jiaojiao say: "He can just drink apple juice, although the nutritional value of mango is higher than that of apple.

But apples are rich in carbohydrates, vitamin E and other nutrients, which are most suitable for injuries. "

So Mu Ziquan immediately changed his words: "I'll just drink apple juice, wait for two days and squeeze the mango juice for me."

When Gu Jiaojiao heard Mu Ziquan's sensible words, she smiled happily. Her smile had the power to warm people's hearts.

It was so beautiful that it overshadowed the scenery outside the window. She was also wearing a white cotton T-shirt and blue-white jeans at this time.

Her black hair was casually tied behind her head, and she looked very vigorous and energetic. She looked only sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Master, if I come here with a camera, I will take a picture of your smile, and I will leave it to my children and grandchildren to see how beautiful their master is."

Xia Qiuming sighed from the bottom of his heart, such a young girl has such superb medical skills.

Gu Jiaojiao said with a smile: "When you are ready, we will go to the countryside to play and take photos. There is no scenery in this ward as a background."

Mu Ziquan felt that the scenery was not as beautiful as hers, so he couldn't help but said: "My aunt's words are wrong.

Taking pictures is just to keep a memory, it doesn't matter whether there is a background or not.

No matter the sad past or lingering love, no matter the turbulent years or the world of mortals, those still smiling faces and amazing moments.

It seems that they are all quiet in the yellowed photos, each of which is a vivid story and a beautiful legend. "

"Oh, my God, I didn't expect Ziquan, a reckless man, to be able to speak well?" Xia Qiuming was very surprised.

"Professor Xia, don't underestimate Brother Bing, they can be tough men, or they can turn into literary youths.

What Ziquan said is so right, there are always so many ups and downs in the past.

Just like those stars, they like to take the most beautiful self into an album to last forever.

But not everyone can become a legend, and not everyone can attract enough attention from others.

So we can take photos ourselves and make photo albums for future generations when they grow up.

We will taste the taste of their grandparents and grandparents in some old photos, and we will move our hands and give them the touch of shooting stars across the starry sky. "

What Gu Jiaojiao said was so touching. In her previous life, she relied on the many photos her mother left for her to accompany her as she grew up.

Accompany her through the ignorant student days and boring working hours.

Gu Jiaojiao's words almost reached Mu Ziquan's heart.

He survived the most difficult years by relying on the old yellowed photos of his parents.

Did she also experience the departure of her relatives? !
"I just want to tell you that life is really amazing. You don't know which will come first, tomorrow or the accident, so live the present and cherish the people in front of you."

"Yes, what my aunt said is right. We should cherish the people in front of us. Don't miss it no matter how good it was yesterday. Tomorrow will be long, so don't fantasize about it."

Gu Jiaojiao chatted with the two sick patients, but she was not very sleepy. She raised her wrist and glanced at it, it was almost five o'clock in the morning.

"I'll take your temperature again. If you don't have a fever, I'll go home first. I still have class today and Monday."

"Master, Mu Qing has already parked my aunt's motorcycle at the entrance of the hospital." Mu Shan came in and said softly.

"Both of them don't have a fever. Go to sleep first. I'm going home. I still have class today on Monday."

"Master, let me take a day off for you..." Xia Qiuming was interrupted by Gu Jiaojiao before he could finish his words.

"No need, I can sleep when I go to class."

"Grandma, why don't you let Mu Shan drive you back?"

"I'll just ride a motorcycle. There's no need to disturb other people. I don't want to put on makeup anymore. Mu Shan will send me out through the small gate."

"Mu Shan takes grandma to the door." Mu Ziquan waited for Gu Jiaojiao to finish speaking and then ordered Mu Shan.

"Okay." After Mu Shan finished speaking, he opened the door of the ward. Gu Jiaojiao saw that there were better guards outside, and they had to be strictly checked when entering the ward.

She keenly noticed that there were many people guarding the hospital and it was difficult to enter the hospital, but no one questioned them when they went out.

It might be the reason why Mu Shan was by her side, Mu Shan led Gu Jiaojiao to the back door in a familiar way.

Gu Jiaojiao saw her motorcycle parked a little to the side, she waved goodbye to Mu Shan, got on the motorcycle and left.

The morning wind blows her long hair and dances in the air, Mu Shan looks at her back, she is really graceful.

No wonder their young master said he wanted to take pictures!