Lin Xingcai didn't bother to care about her feelings. To him, Wen Jing was just a nurse whom he had acquaintance with.

He came to room 809 and knocked on the door.

Li Tingli was surprised when he saw Lin Xing's bright smiling face appearing behind the door.

"Lin Xing, it's you."

Lin Xing smiled and said: "Good morning, Master Li.

Haven't you had breakfast yet?

I packed some steamed buns and rice rolls for you, eat them while they are hot.

By the way, I cooked open-fire white porridge for my aunt at home, and it tasted very good."

Li Tingli thought that after rejecting Lin Xing yesterday, Lin Xing would never come again.

Seeing him so enthusiastically sending a bunch of things over, my heart felt warm.

The guavas sent by Lin Xing yesterday were so delicious that he ate two for his mother, leaving one guava and one big papaya, which he was reluctant to eat.

After his mother ate two guava, she felt much better and even walked for a short time.

He was very grateful to Lin Xing and was a bit enthusiastic in his words and deeds.

"You are so polite, you bought breakfast and came here so early."

Lin Xingyun said calmly: "It's okay, my home is close."

He looked at Li's mother on the hospital bed. Li's mother heard his voice and opened her eyes.

"Mr. Lin, you are interested."

Lin Xing walked up to her and said, "Auntie, you look good today, much better."

Li's mother smiled slightly.

"I ate the fruit you brought yesterday. It was very delicious. I ate more.

I heard from Tingli that this was grown by your own family?"

Li Tingli continued what his mother said: "My mother has lost her appetite in the past two years and likes to eat less and less.

She ate your guava yesterday and she couldn't help but be greedy.

I also tried it and it was really delicious.

Lin Xing, do you still have guava at home? I'll buy some from you."

Lin Xing said with some regret: "The guavas are gone, and there are some star fruits that are almost ripe. Can Auntie eat them?"

Li Tingli thought for a while.

"Star fruit, you can eat as much as you like."

Lin Xing smiled and said: "Then I will bring it to you tomorrow."

Li Tingli felt a little guilty.

"I'd like to trouble you to make a special trip to bring it here. Why don't you just mail it and pay on delivery?"

Lin Xing said: "It's okay. I don't have much to do recently. Come here and you'll be there as soon as you step on the accelerator."

Seeing how easy-going Lin Xing was, Li Tingli's tone became a little more enthusiastic.

"Sit here for a while."

Lin Xing looked at Li's mother and said with some concern: "It won't affect Auntie's rest, right?"

Li's mother said to Lin Xing: "You guys chat, I haven't been so lively in a long time.

I just woke up not long ago, so you don’t need to rest so quickly, don’t worry about me.”

Lin Xing and Li Tingli sat around the small table and started chatting.

"You said you were going to open a factory for mugwort peripheral products, what's the progress now?

I have some experience, maybe I can help you."

This time, Li Tingli took the initiative a lot and talked about professional-related matters.

Lin Xingzheng had this intention. Seeing that Li Tingli was so proactive, he had achieved his small goal today, so he asked the questions in his heart to his heart's content.

During the chat, he discovered that Li Tingli was particularly experienced in mugwort, and when it came to equipment management, everything was right.

He is worthy of being the specialized talent recommended to him by Qin Haiyan.

And Lin Xing became even more determined, he was determined to recruit Li Tingli under him and let him manage the factory.

Not only because of Li Tingli's professional knowledge, but also because of his filial piety, Lin Xing saw it all.

There is no filial son before a long-term illness.

A person who is filial to his mother has a character that can stand the test.

Lin Xing does not recruit talents casually.

Examining character is very important to him.

The two chatted for half an hour. Lin Xing heard the snoring coming from Li's mother's bed and stood up to say goodbye.

"Brother Li, I have reported your situation to Dr. Li and asked him to find some expert-level people with my aunt's medical records to see if there is a better treatment method.

I believe there will be news in the next few days.

You can rest assured and take good care of your illness here, and I will come see you tomorrow."

When he stood up, he added, "If Auntie likes to eat papaya, there is no problem in eating some in moderation.

Many of the customers who bought papayas from me had underlying diseases, and they reported that they had no problem eating them."

"Okay," Li Tingli looked at Lin Xingqing gratefully, "Thank you."

As soon as Lin Xing walked away with his front legs, Li's mother woke up with her back legs.

"Lin Xing is gone. I fell asleep listening to you talking. I haven't slept so soundly in a long time."

Seeing that his mother was in good spirits, Li Tingli made some guava puree for her to eat.

This time, Li's mother ate much faster.

Eating guava now is the happiest time of the day for her.

Li Tingli finished feeding a guava and asked: "Mom, do you want some white porridge?"

Lin Xing worked hard, give it a try.

Just eating fruits is not enough nutrition.”

Li's mother looked a little reluctant.

She couldn't resist Li Tingli and sighed: "Okay, I'll give it a try, but the white porridge should have no taste."

Since she got sick, she has often eaten liquid food and drank white porridge almost every day. She feels that the taste of white porridge is as tasteless as chewing candles.

Li Tingli opened the thermos pot, and a smell hit his nostrils. The white porridge exuded a strong rice fragrance.

Li Tingli couldn't help but take a deep breath and brought the porridge to his mother.

"Mom, smell it, this porridge smells so good!"

Li's mother took a breath, a little surprised.

"It seems to smell pretty good."

Li Tingli fed his mother a spoonful of white porridge, and Li's mother's eyes brightened a little.

"Why is it so delicious? Has my sense of taste recovered?

Even the white porridge feels particularly delicious.”

Li Tingli was very happy and fed his mother a few mouthfuls of white porridge.

"Definitely! Mom, you are recovering well!"

He glanced at the bread he bought next to him and said to his mother: "Mom, here are the small cakes of the brand you liked to eat before. Would you like to try them?"

Mother Li nodded.

"Bring it to me and let me eat. I'll see if my sense of taste has recovered."

Li Tingli opened the package, pinched a small piece of bread and handed it to his mother.

Li's mother ate it with great anticipation. After a few mouthfuls, she couldn't help but spit it out and frowned.

"No, this tastes wrong!

Are you sure this is my favorite brand of cake?"

Li Tingli patiently cleaned up her mother.

"Yeah, I haven't changed it."

Li's mother was a little disappointed.

"Come and try it, I can't taste it."

Li Tingli was dubious, pinched a piece and put it into his mouth.

"The taste is the same."

Li's mother sighed and looked at the white porridge that filled her appetite.

"It seems that only the fruits and boiled porridge given by Lin Xing can make me have an appetite.

Li Tingli couldn't help it anymore.

"It's so delicious. Let me have a bite of the white porridge."

Li Tingli has eaten guava before and knows that it is a rare delicacy. It is natural that his mother loves to eat it.
Chapter completed!