Although Fu Fengyi regards her as a transparent person, she still insists on staying with her for the whole morning. Then she goes back at noon and cooks soup with another kind of food, and then sends it to the ward.
As soon as I entered the ward, I saw that the soup that I had brought in the morning in the garbage can had been emptied.
"Grandma, have some soup." She put the soup aside and put her eyes on the bed.
Fu Fengyi said faintly, "you are making garbage for the cleaners."
"Sorry." Ding Yiyi bowed his head, "the doctor said your blood pressure is still high, so I made you some soup to reduce blood pressure."
Dr. Duan couldn't see it anymore. "It's very hot. Mrs. ye must have been cooking for a long time."
"I'm not angry about that. The fate should have been like that. If I die, it's also my life." Fu Fengyi lay down, "so if you feel guilty, you don't have to do those things. I'm not angry anymore."
Ding Yiyi Wen said: "not only because of guilt, grandma, you trust me, so you will let me accompany you to recuperate, I am very grateful to you, it is I did not take good care of you."
Fu Fengyi lies with her eyes closed, and she doesn't care whether she says it or not.
Doctor Duan came over and patted her on the shoulder and whispered, "the old lady is angry. After a period of time, you don't have to worry about it."
Although her mother suggested giving Granny and Ding Yiyi a chance to run in, ye nianmo was still very worried. Seeing Ding Yiyi didn't return to the hotel at noon, he took the initiative to find the hospital.
When she found her, Ding Yiyi was asking the nurse how to care for patients with high blood pressure, and what to do when the patients feel dizzy or have temporary problems.
Looking at the notes full of words and pictures, it seems that I have been listening for a while.
Ding Yiyi didn't know ye nianmo was coming, and she was learning hard. Unfortunately, the nurse was asked to change the needle water. She recalled what she had just learned and went to the bathroom.
Just out of the bathroom, the wrist was pulled and the waist was firmly fixed.
"How does it feel to go back to school?" Press the ink on the wall and make fun of it.
Ding Yiyi was held by him, "very good, maybe I still have the talent to be a nurse."
"Is it?" He suddenly approached, close to the white earlobe slowly said: "if you wear a nurse's clothing, it must have a unique flavor."
"Fight the lecher." Ding Yiyi reached out to him and was caught on the way.
Ye nianmo stares at her finger, slightly flushed, still seeping a small wound, eyebrows a cluster, "how are these going on?"
"It's nothing. I put a little yam in the soup today. It's too slippery to peel, and then it's itchy, so I scratch it."
He drew the man closer and looked at the back of his hand, which had already been scratched, and said, "go and have a look."
"No, it'll be OK in a while. I'll go and see it. I'll be laughed at."
Ye nianmo saw that she really didn't want to go, and it was not good to force her. She took people to the lavatory basin, turned on the tap, and let the water wash the back of her hand.
"Better?" It's better.
At the same time, Ding Yiyi wants to reach for the back of his hand subconsciously.
"No catching. Since you don't go to see it, you have to bear with it." Ye nianmo grabbed her free hand and held it tightly, "bear it."
They stood together, washing the back of their hands and chatting with each other.
"No, I'm going back to make soup for the evening." Ding Yi almost jumped up in a hurry.
"Do you remember now?" Ye nianmo picked up the hand that had been restored to its original color in the water and gently kisses the water drops on the back of his hand. "What can you do without me?"
In the evening, Ding Yiyi took ye nianmo's soup, which had already been prepared, into the ward. Seeing the soup at noon in the garbage can, she sighed.
Fu Fengyi is lying in bed, reading with reading glasses. Seeing Ding Yiyi come in, she turns over. The nurse is sitting on one side.
Ah, anyway, today turned over, better than yesterday ignored, Ding Yiyi comfort himself, while sitting quietly beside the sofa line.
"Mrs. ye, it's time to change the urine bag." The nurse stood up.
It's inconvenient for Fu Fengyi to get up, so most of the time she will take a urine bag. The nurse should be responsible for changing the urine bag.
"You come." Fu Fengyi points to Ding Yiyi.
The nurse looked at the woman who was dressed up fresh but exquisite, and felt that the other side must be very difficult to accept psychologically, so he said, "Mrs. ye, this is my job originally, and it also needs certain skills to change this thing."
Fu Fengyi did not speak. She put the old flower glasses on the frame again, moved her upper body and continued to read.
The nurse opened the white bag which was used to hide the urine bag, ready to take it out.
"Wait a minute." Ding Yiyi came to her, "please teach me in detail, thank you."
"But it will taste." The nurse did not expect that the seemingly gentle woman in front of her would really do so.
She has seen a lot of rich women in the advanced ward, and she has not done much in this group.
"That's it. Take this out, seal it with the bag, and then go to the bathroom and pour it out." The nurse tried to teach hand in hand.Fu Fengyi's eyes twinkled under the lens, and turned a page as if nothing had happened.
The nurse saw the woman according to the way she taught her to take a urine bag into the toilet, soon the toilet faintly heard the sound of flushing.
Seeing each other again, I thought I would meet with a reluctant or disgusting face. After all, I took the medicine, so the urine smell of the patient on the bed would be more intense.
Ding Yiyi did everything well, and then went to wash his hands, and then sat back to the original sofa.
"Pour me a bowl of soup." Fu Fengyi put down the book and suddenly said.
She immediately stood up and said happily, "good grandma."
"She's not you, and it doesn't depend on what you just did." Fu Fengyi gave the nurse a wink.
No matter how to say, it was too embarrassing. The nurse quickly got up to serve the old man soup.
"Yes"
hearing the young lady's low response, she sighed silently, so it's not necessarily a good thing to be in a powerful family. It's really pitiful to see this person being bullied like that.
After a week's cultivation, Fu Fengyi felt much better. The doctor also said that she could be discharged from the hospital, but she had to pay more attention to it. Therefore, ye Zimo transferred three maids of the Ye family to take charge of Fu Fengyi's daily life.
Fu Fengyi didn't let her descendants stay by her side. She drove people out of the way, so they went back together.
Before leaving, Ding Yiyi wants to stay. Xia Yihan offers to stay and let her go back first.
Since it was her mother-in-law's order, Ding Yiyi had to obey and follow the army back to Dongjiang city.
Home day, Ding Dacheng also went to the villa, see Ding Yiyi thin a circle, don't mention how distressed.
"You, don't come back so rashly in the future. Your father's life is hard. As a granddaughter-in-law, you can't have no rules in the future."
Ding Yiyi knew that he loved himself and nodded obediently, "I know."
"By the way, a man came to you twice before, and today he comes again." Ding Dacheng said.
Men? Who is it?
"I don't know, but I asked her to come over tomorrow, and then she left with a basket. I'll see it tomorrow."
The next day, to see people, Ding Yiyi was surprised and surprised.
"Mr. Yan."
"Is it convenient? I have something to do with you. "
Yan Mingyao looked worried. His eyes were dark. It seemed that he had not slept well recently.
Ding Yiyi immediately took people into the tea room, and let Sophia send some green tea, "can I drink green tea?"
Yan Mingyao nodded his head at will. After Sophia left, he said, "I hope you don't have anything to do with snow."
"Snow? Ao Xue? What's up? Ding Yiyi doesn't know why.
Seeing her like this, Yan Mingyao also guessed that she may not know, "do you know that the old lady transferred the stock right of ink wash to Xiaoxue?"
Ding Yi Yi is stunned, she does not know to have this matter completely, and why? Is she not ye Shuimo's mother now?
Yan Mingyao looked at her, "you were called out of town by the old lady, because there are some related procedures to be handled, so she wants to support you."
Looking at the other party was surprised and speechless, Yan Mingyao said: "I know it may be difficult for you to accept, but I don't want Xiaoxue and ye's family to have too much involvement."
"Sorry, I can't make up my mind about it." Ding Yi suddenly stood up, "if you want to do something through me, then I'm sorry I can't do it."
Sophia was watering the green plants in the room when she heard the door open and wondered how quickly the conversation had ended.
She was a little surprised to see his wife's angry appearance. What did she say to make her so angry?
"Sorry, I have something else to do."
"Wait a minute," Yan Mingyao called her, "you should not want snow to interfere with you and ye nianmo? So we can reach an agreed goal of cooperation. "
Ding Yiyi can't listen to it, she fiercely turns around, "I'm different from you, I won't be used by you."
Yan Mingyao smile, behind the railing behind him, "then why are you so angry? Knowing that the old lady asked Xiaoxue to keep the property of ink painting, she can't believe you. "
"You don't have to pick a glass room here." Ding Yiyi said seriously: "those are the property of grandma, she has independent control."
Knowing how to talk about it without result, Yan Mingyao was a little disappointed and restrained his expression, "in this case, I won't disturb you."
In the evening, ye nianmo realizes that Ding Yiyi is different, but the other side is unwilling to say anything, just silently in a daze.
"Mom." Ye Shuimo pushed the door and entered, holding a fairy tale book in his hand, "study."
Ye nianmo got up and said, "I'll read it to you today."
Listening to the cheers of Ye Shuimo and looking at their back, Ding Yiyi has a feeling that she does not belong here.No matter how she treats Ye Shuimo as her own child, in the eyes of the old lady, she is just a granddaughter-in-law who wants to rob her family property and needs to be on guard.
When she was born ye Miao, she did not want Ye Miao to be born.
Why? Is it true that sincerity can't be replaced by sincerity, and her efforts still can't be recognized?
Just because ye Miao is not ye nianmo's own son, and ye Shuimo is the blood of Ye family, is everything different?
"Yiyi?" A pair of hands gently laid on her forehead.
Ye nianmo frowned and called, "what are you thinking, do you feel uncomfortable?"