There was an additional male nurse in a hospital in a city near Hengdian.

The nurse has been wearing a mask for a long time, and she can't tell what she looks like.

But from the handsomeness between his eyebrows, we can see that this is indeed a handsome guy, but he is bald.

Moreover, these people in the hospital will not consider whether they are handsome or not, because they are living in their own suffering.

This hospital is not big, but it is also an important hospital in this county-level city. Many important patients will be sent here for treatment.

Although the healing environment here is different from the capital city's magic capital, it is the center of the city.

Fang Shun came out. He held a thermos in his hand, a basin in his right hand, a pair of slippers in the basin, a towel in his arm, and a mask.

Putting on a hood.

When a head nurse saw him, she shouted: "Come here, there is a patient in the bed that needs a nursing job, so you can try it."

The head nurse is about 40 years old and is named Sister Hao.

As his name suggests, he is also a good person at heart and takes care of Fang Shun in the hospital.

Although she didn't know that there was a big star in front of her.

"Okay, Sister Hao, I'll go there now."

This is the Department of Leukemia. Although it is not contagious, Fang Shun slowed down, worried that the dust he raised would cause the patient to inhale and have a strong cough.

The most taboo thing for patients with leukemia is fungi, but fungi are everywhere, even in hospitals.

This is an old man, 72 years old, reading the information card, but fortunately he has children to take care of and is very happy.

But through the conversation, I learned that my son's company had to go out for a long trip and he had to go.

Because his old father's illness suppressed him and he didn't dare to say no, even if he received medical insurance for leukemia medication, the other expenses per month were still a lot.

My daughter is an ordinary migrant worker in this city, earning two or three thousand yuan a month.

It was enough to support myself, but it was a little short of supporting my old father, so she and her brother divided the work, paying the money and taking care of the other.

But even the care of the woman, she still needs to go to work during the day and can only come here at night, so Fang Shun is responsible for the daytime work.

The man held Fang Shun's hand, "My salary is very low, can you be willing?"

"Of course, I'm very willing."

This is the first time Fang Shun has come into contact with a list of patients with sugar leukemia. He usually takes care of other patients, but most of them are used to help.

So this is a rare opportunity, and he doesn't want to miss it.

"Thank you very much." He gave Fang Shun seven hundred yuan directly.

The care fee for 100 yuan a day is really not much, just like the bargain price.

Even if it's just one day, some people will have to pay three or four hundred yuan, but Fang Shun only needs 100 yuan, which is considered a conscience.

The man took his sister to buy things, and Fang Shun bent down to look at the old man, "Hello, Mr. Zhao, I will be your caregiver for some time in the future. Just call me Xiaofang."

The other party was also kind-eyed. Although the pain of leukemia was tortured by the pain of leukemia, there was no more flesh on his face, and his whole face was sunken, but his voice was still gentle.

"Hello. Little House, then I'll ask you."

He was an easy-to-talk old man, Fang Shun breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he placed the kettle on the table, "Mr., do you have any needs now? For example, going to the toilet or something."

Fang Shun has become accustomed to these.

He vomited the first time, but five days later, he could ignore it.

Habits are really scary.

The old man shook his head weakly, "Where are my children? Where have they all gone?"

"Your son is going to go through the admission procedures, and your daughter goes with her to buy some hospital supplies. Don't worry, they are going to come back soon."

The old man nodded, he raised his hand weakly and pointed at the grapes hanging on the wall, "I want to eat grapes."

"Can you eat it?"

"Yes, just eat one or two. I haven't eaten it for a long time and I want to taste it."

Fang Shun hesitated for a moment and washed a bunch of grapes for him.

Leukemia patients do not have any strict requirements on what they eat, and they cannot eat anything as sweet as diabetes.

The scene of Fang Shun eating grapes for the old man happened to be discovered by his children. The two who were a little worried about Fang Shun were completely relieved at this time.

A person who can be so good to the elderly is generally not a bad person.

When the brother said to his sister, "Look, I said this was introduced by the hospital, there is absolutely no problem."

The sister blushed, "A little bit of a voice is heard, and I thought we were so crowded behind us."

When she returned to the room, the old man's son watched her sister take care of the old man, "You can come to the hospital before seven o'clock in the morning. At that time, my sister just finished feeding the old man. At noon, she would use her rest time to deliver food to the old man, and you can go home after six o'clock in the evening."

This is a very comforting condition, but it is reasonable compared to his cheaper salary.

Fang Shun nodded, "Okay, I understand."

Because I have just been admitted to the hospital today, the old man is still taken care of by their own children for the time being.

Fang Shun just explained everything to them and then stepped out.

Sister Hao asked: "How is it done?"

"It's done, I'll invite Sister Hao's family to dinner in the future."

"Forget it, what's your salary enough?"

Fang Shun smiled and said nothing. He returned home, pushed open the door, and the fragrance of food came to his nose.

In the kitchen, Liu Qianqian was cooking.

Hearing the movement, she poked her head out of the kitchen and said, "Here you're back."

"Um."

It's a very common way of talking, but no one would have thought that the two big stars living in this community.

The two of them have lived here for about a week.

All work is controlled remotely by computers. When Liu Qianqian goes out to work during the day, Liu Qianqian works from home and processes documents.

Liu Qianqian came out in an apron, "You bring this to the table, there is still a dish in the pot."

"Wait a minute, I'll go wash my hands. The hospital has many germs."

After several dishes were served on the table, Fang Shun placed three pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

"Where is Ying Baoren?"

"She said she wanted to deal with some things, please call her and ask."

Fang Shun picked up the phone, but the sound of the phone came from the corridor.

"Okay, no need to hit me, the person is back."

"I'm not going to open the door when I'm back!" Liu Qianqian scolded angrily.

When the door opened, Zhao Yingbao was holding two bags of food and daily necessities in his hand.

Fang Shun hurriedly took it, "What are you buying so many things for? You can't use them all."

"That's different. Brother Fang, you go to the hospital to work as a nursing worker. You need a lot of things. For example, this is dust-free gloves, this is dust-proof, this is..."

Fang Shun smiled bitterly, "I just work there during the day and will come back tonight, so I don't have to take those things."

Eh?

Zhao Yingbao really doesn't know these things very well.

Liu Qianqian smiled, "Forget it, buy it, maybe you'll use it at any time."

Liu Qianqian looked at Zhao Yingbao again, "Go and wash your hands quickly, just wait for you to have a meal."

Zhao Yingbao walked quickly to the bathroom.

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