"You feed me."

The two of them sat at the table, and Du Yuanhang was responsible for opening his mouth.

"Are you sorry?"

Qiao Anan put the chopsticks into Du Yuanhang's hand and said, "Eat it yourself."

"All right."

Du Yuanhang shrugged and responded with a smile, "I really miss the days when I was injured and lying in bed, and I could get all-round care from you."

"have to."

Qiao Anan glanced sideways at Du Yuanhang and put vegetables into his bowl, "Isn't the food cooked by my mother delicious?"

"tasty."

Du Yuanhang nodded, "I'm addicted to it."

"It's a blessing for you. But let me declare first, I don't know how to cook."

Qiao Anan likes to eat Lin Xiaoya's cooking the most, and she never gets tired of it no matter how much she eats.

But she is a novice in the kitchen and can't tell the difference between salt and sugar.

"Don't be afraid, I can cook. I just can't reach the level of my aunt's cooking."

Du Yuanhang can cook home-cooked dishes, which are not exquisite, but they are not difficult to swallow.

"Okay, from now on you cook and I'll be responsible for eating."

Qiao Anan nodded. She thought it was funny when she thought about Du Yuanhang wearing an apron while cooking.

"What are you laughing at?"

Du Yuanhang raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Anan, she smiled, "It's nothing."

"Huh? I know, you must be laughing at me."

Du Yuanhang put down his chopsticks, "What? Is there something wrong with me?"

"No."

Qiao An'an was very funny, "I just imagined you wearing an apron and thought it was funny. I really can't tell that you can hold a scalpel and a spatula in your hands."

"Silly girl."

Du Yuanhang reached out and rubbed the top of Qiao An'an's hair, and she squinted and smiled.

This is head-touching between lovers, and she can enjoy it from time to time.

After dinner, the two went to Father Du's ward.

Du's mother was feeding Du's father. When she saw the two of them, she smiled and said, "Hey, Yuanhang and An'an are here. Old man, you see that your son is done with his work. Why don't he come to see you?"

"Yuanhang, what are you busy with this time? You've been busy for a month?"

Du's father didn't know that Du Yuanhang was injured and hospitalized. Du's mother always said that Du Yuanhang was busy.

"I have a project at hand and I'm short of manpower, so I'm so busy."

Du Yuanhang made excuses, but Du's father didn't doubt it, "I'm busy at work, but I also have to take care of my health."

"I will."

Du Yuanhang nodded, "Dad, An An and I will go back to our hometown tomorrow and move some things to Tingcheng. You can stay in the hospital with peace of mind. The doctor said that you can be discharged from the hospital in a few days."

"How many more days will it take?"

Father Du was a little anxious, "I'm fine, aren't I?"

"Old man, don't be anxious."

Mother Du comforted Father Du, "The doctor said your wound heals slowly. If you pull on the wound again, it will take even longer."

"All right."

Father Du was very helpless. Recently, his wound began to suppurate and he had to have it drained again.

Du Yuanhang talked with the doctor. Du's father's wound was scarred due to secondary strain. In addition, as people age, the skin has lost its elasticity and will suppurate.

After this treatment, if I switch to another medicine, it should be fine.

"Dad, make a list of the things you want to get, and I'll make sure not to leave anything behind."

Du Yuanhang and Du's father were chatting about the old house, and Qiao Anan couldn't get in the middle of the conversation and stayed with them quietly.

Her eyes fell on Du Yuanhang's fingers, which were slender, white, and more beautiful than women's hands. He should not be holding a scalpel, but playing the piano.

She could even imagine his slender fingers falling on the keys, and a smooth and elegant piano melody playing.

"An'an, what are you thinking about?"

Du Yuanhang stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Qiao Anan's eyes. She came back to her senses and looked at him awkwardly, "Huh?"

"I talked to you, but you didn't respond at all."

Du Yuanhang held Qiao Anan's hand and said, "If you have anything on your mind, just say it."

"No."

Qiao Anan shook her head shyly, and her hand was held by Du Yuanhang, "Let's go for a walk downstairs."

"good."

The two took the elevator to the atrium garden downstairs and took a walk in the moonlight.

"Tell me, what were you thinking about when you were in a daze just now."

Du Yuanhang looked sideways at Qiao An'an, she smiled and replied, "I was thinking, your fingers are so slender, why don't you play the piano? It seems a waste to use a scalpel."

"You have also seen the conditions of my family. How can I have the money to study art?"

Du Yuanhang smiled bitterly, "I have known since I was a child that I must rely on studying to change my destiny. Being a doctor is my dream, so I took the medical school exam. But after working in the hospital, I found that many things were not what I imagined.

That way.”

"You want to give up on your dream?"

Qiao Anan looked at Du Yuanhang in surprise and shook his head, "No, I just changed the method. In the medical field, there are many ways to treat diseases and save people."

"For example, the instrument you invented helped me restore my memory."

Qiao Anan admires Du Yuanhang very much.

"Yes."

Du Yuanhang nodded, "Junzhe's copywriting is similar to my research and development, so I want to talk to him and let me join his team and be responsible for the research and development."

"Okay, you can perform better in the Gu family."

Qiao Anan smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I will let the Qiao family's lawyers negotiate the contract between you and the institute."

"I didn't expect that I would also burn bridges."

Du Yuanhang sighed softly. The leaders of the institute helped him a lot, but he gave up this job for his personal career planning.

"It's not like burning bridges. After all, people go to higher places."

Qiao Anan made faces and teased Du Yuanhang, "Okay, be happy."

"You are so cute."

Du Yuanhang shook his head in a funny way. Qiao Anan's cheerful temperament was actually very likable.

"Aunt."

A little girl ran over and tugged at the hem of Qiao An'an's clothes.

Qiao Anan remembered it and asked, "Why did you run out to play alone again?"

"My mother hasn't come yet, I'll go out and wait for her."

The little girl is not afraid of life.

"It's so late and your mother hasn't come yet?"

Qiao Anan was a little surprised, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No."

The little girl looked aggrieved and said, "I was so hungry, so I came out to wait for my mother."

"You stay with your uncle, and your aunt will buy you some food."

Qiao Anan asked Du Yuanhang to look at the little girl, and she turned around and went to the hospital canteen to pack meals suitable for children.

Back in the garden, she opened the lunch box and handed it to the little girl, "Can you eat it yourself?"

"meeting."

The little girl grabbed the spoon and ate it with big mouthfuls.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

Qiao Anan felt a little sad when she saw the little girl eating skillfully. She was only two years old, and she was still old enough to be fed by adults.
Chapter completed!