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    He watched as Mr. Song dried his white hair and slipped into the bed.

    Yan Zhuo was stunned for a moment and asked, "Sleep so early?"

    "Well," Song Yan said, "a little sleepy."

    Yan Zhuo walked to the door: "Do you want to turn off the light for you?"

    Song Yan was stunned, and after a while, he asked lukewarmly, "Is there a difference?"

    Eh? Ok.

    Yan Zhuo touched his nose awkwardly, he was a little silly. Always forget something that is a fait accompli and easy to overlook.

    For example, every time he looked at Song Yan's face, Song Yan couldn't see it, but when he met his eyes, he suddenly realized.

    Chapter 9 Xu Yue

    Yan Zhuo gently closed the door, and when he turned around, he saw Nurse Zhang.

    Yan Zhuo then instructed: "Mr. Song is asleep, don't clean his room at night."

    Nursing Zhang laughed and said, "You can find Nursing Wang. I've changed classes with him, and I have to go out when something happens."

    Yan Zhuo nodded, seeing how happy she was, and asked curiously, "What's the matter? So happy."

    Nurse Zhang said, "Go pick up my granddaughter. She's on vacation and will come over later."

    In the past, when Yan Zhuo was chatting with her, she heard nurse Zhang talk about her granddaughter, who seemed to be two years younger than him and went to college outside. It's not too far away, and it's been a long time since I came back. Now that I'm back, for Nursing Zhang, this is indeed a very happy thing.

    Yan Zhuo said: "Then you go quickly, be careful on the road when it's dark."

    "Eh—good."

    After Nursing Zhang left, Yan Zhuo searched for Nursing Wang again and again. Finally found him on the second floor, Yan Zhuo reminded him specially before returning to the dormitory.

    the next morning.

    Yan Zhuo led a few uncles to do acupuncture. don't know which famous master came to the conclusion that the yang energy is the most abundant in the morning, and acupuncture at this time will have the best effect. So just after breakfast, he was entangled by a group of uncles, who had to line up to get needles.

    The key is that there is only one physiotherapy room, and there are only four beds in it. This time, there were eight uncles, and the remaining ones had to wait, so they gathered together and played cards, and then there was a conflict, and almost changed from playing cards to beating people.

    They were still arguing and arguing, and Yan Zhuo was tired. He slumped on the sofa and propped his head with his right hand, especially wanting to growl: Shut me up!

    Suddenly someone tapped him from behind.

    Yan Zhuo turned back——

    a beautiful girl.

    The girl said, "Yan Zhuo?"

    Yan Zhuo was sure that it was the first time he saw her, and he had never seen her before. It was a little strange for him to be suddenly pronounced by someone: "...you know me?"

    "I know, I often hear grandma mention you." She said in a kind tone.

    Yan Zhuo guessed who she was, and smiled at her: "Really, I've heard of you too."

    Xu Yue is very good-looking, especially a pair of eyes, which are smart and spirited.

    She shook the book in her hand and said, "We will be colleagues in the next month, please take care of us."

    noon.

    Yan Zhuo took Xu Yue to the cafeteria for dinner.

    Xu Yue looked around and said, "There are so few people."

    Yan Zhuo said, "They all eat in the room, and most of the people who come to the cafeteria are nurses."

    Xu Yue nodded and asked him: How long have you been here? "

    "It's been a long time," Yan Zhuo thought for a while, and said, "I forgot the exact time."

    Because there are fewer people eating, there are also fewer windows to open. The two of them casually ordered some meals.

    Xu Yue poked at the rice and said, "It doesn't feel good."

    She said this not to complain, but to express emotion. After all, she just pulled and pulled out an egg shell the size of a fingernail.

    Yan Zhuo was used to it, the morning was fine, every window was open, and there were many choices. But by noon, the aunties in the cafeteria were somewhat slack at work and didn't take cooking seriously.

    Halfway through the meal, nurse Zhang came. She was slightly surprised to see the two eating together.

    She walked over and said, "You two already know each other. I also said that I would introduce you in the afternoon."

    Xu Yue pulled her down and asked, "Grandma, have you eaten yet?"

    "I ate it," said nurse Zhang, "it's so hot the buns."

    Xu Yue pouted: "Don't eat leftovers. Isn't the cafeteria free?"

    Nursing worker Zhang said, "You can't waste it if you don't finish it in the morning."

    The old people are from the past

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    If you suffer, wasting food is more painful than starving. Xu Yue stopped arguing and quietly ate her own meal.

    Before Nursing Zhang came, Xu Yue and Yan Zhuo still had topics to talk about, but after Nursing Zhang came, they had nothing to say. Xu Yue immersed herself in the meal, and Nursing Zhang clapped her hand and said, "You two are about the same age, so you can communicate more often." After speaking, she turned her head to Yan Zhuo: "Xiao Yan, you have to take more care of you. Focus on my Xiaoyue and let her learn more from you..."

    Yan Zhuo didn't feel that there was something worth learning in himself, but he agreed with a smile. He said, "Okay."

    Most of the old people like to talk, and Nursing Officer Zhang said a lot without stopping.

    In the end, Yan Zhuo almost coaxed her and swore, "Don't worry, I will definitely help her more."

    Now that he got Yan Zhuo's answer, the old man was afraid that it would be annoying to talk about it, so he changed the subject and said, "When I cleaned Mr. Song's room this morning, I picked up the garbage for him and found a lot of coffee bags. This is the third time. I don't know Mr. Song, does he have any quirks?"

    "Coffee bag?" Xu Yue scooped a potato and asked, "What happened to the coffee bag?"

    Usually she also likes to drink coffee, and sometimes she will drink two more cups, so she doesn't notice the difference for a while.

    Yan Zhuo said: "It shouldn't be a quirk, maybe just a habit."

    fart. What a bad habit. Yan Zhuo didn't want to make things serious, so he came up with such an explanation.

    Nurse Zhang asked, "Will it affect your body if you drink it like this?"

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