While doing daily care at nursing home, Carl then put on sterile clothes and entered the sterile intensive care unit.

With Tiger's mother, I stayed by the hospital bed for a while.

Talked to Tiger, who was lying on the slanting sideways, and found that his eyes and fingers were reacting, and there were indeed signs of awakening.

Tiger's father has gone back to work in his hometown county town and stayed with his mother to accompany him.

Although Tiger's mother was not very old, she was not in good health, so she couldn't do heavy work and couldn't survive the night.

Tiger's elder sister works in Coffin City and occasionally comes to check it out on holidays.

Although medical care workers were hired, the care workers' expenses were fully reimbursed by the state bureau.

But nursing staff is not 24 hours a day, and parents’ concerns about their children are not just about the need to eat, drink, defecate, and sleep.

Tiger's mother felt that as long as she was by her side and could not do anything, she would let Tiger know that someone was by her side and that it would be better to get through the difficulties with him than to be alone.

A kind of idealistic self-confidence.

As long as you are by your side, you will have the confidence and confidence that he will get better soon.

Karl heard Tiger's mom chattering for a long time. It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. He was still rushing to see Evette and stood up to say goodbye. Tiger's mom hesitated and asked:

"Leader...Atai... He said before that there was a girl named Teresh in the bureau. Is it the one we met on the first day? Fatty or thin?"

"Black hair, mushroom head, glasses," Carl replied.

Tiger's mother nodded, looked at Tiger, stood up timidly, bowed to Carl to thank him, Carl quickly helped him up and said, "Auntie, don't be like this! I'm younger than Tiger, I can't bear it!"

"You are the leader. Thank you very much for your leader to come to see us Atai..."

Tiger's mother was born in a small county and rural area. She had never seen the world before. She recognized that the leader was an official and dared not neglect her.

Carl no longer overcorrected their simple thoughts.

...

San Mateo City, Central District First People's Hospital.

By the time Carl arrived, Yvette was having supper, and the bedside was a regular party to fall in love with the family.

Evette's parents have moved bricks, and grandparents, grandparents, little cousin and eldest cousin are all available, each one saying a word, so annoyed that the fat girl wanted to block their mouths one by one.

Little cousin: "Cousin, you have leftover rice, so you can't leave it."

Grandma: "Yes! You have to eat more! You can recover quickly!"

Big cousin: "Eating rice makes you fat easily! Guangguang (Yevite's nickname) lost weight by the way, and lost ten pounds after being discharged from the hospital."

Grandpa: "Niu Niu's house, why are you getting fatter? Someone wants it!"

Grandma: "Don't talk too much, old man! She doesn't like you talking about her love and marriage."

Yvette: "Can you even have a leftover meal involve my leftover woman? Where are your consciences?"

"..." Outsider Carl suddenly envied this family member who was a grandmother.

Three sentences: urge to get married without divorce.

Fat Yi's half arm and left hand were bandaged and hung up like a big rice dumpling, leaving only his right hand, flexibly pinching chopsticks, picking out the dishes he didn't like in the hospital meals, throwing them into the lid of the lunch box, turning a blind eye to the chirping of his aunts and laid them in the mouth.

Her lips were still gray, and she could maintain her sanity thanks to analgesics. However, the fat girl with excessive energy was very unhappy and her air pressure was low.

The family members next to them chatted with themselves, and the youth channel and the elderly talked about each other, and Pang Yi treated them as background boards.

Seeing Carl, it was like seeing a reinforcement, and he drove his aunt out quickly, thinking of some conversation in the world.

So Evette's grandparents and cousin, with excitement on her face, winked each other, from head to toe, and then from foot to head, scanning Carl, and was stared at by Evette one by one before hurriedly going out.

"Your family...seems to have misunderstood something..."

"Such as they do! I used to be in the special forces, and now I am in the Bureau of Investigation. If they don't see me every few days, they will definitely start to spread the news that I was shot or went to jail. There is a scandal and a small matter."

The fat girl disagreed and said, after drinking the last sip of soup in the bowl.

"Your family... cares a lot about you." Carl's mouth cramps.

"It's also idle. My parents are busy making money, but they still keep their families eating too much. They always get together to discuss right and wrong, one talks more than the other," Fat Girl thought about it and added: "But even if they add up, they are not as much as Ives."

Avis, who was more than fifty kilometers away, sneeze for no reason.

"I went to see Tiger just now. He recovered well, his eyes and fingers reacted, and the doctor said he was about to wake up."

"Really! That's great!" The fat girl looked at the door sneakily, confirming that the family members had gone far away. She twisted her fat body and took out her treasured pickled pepper chicken feet from under her pillow. "I'm so hungry! I was secretly sucked in by calling the takeaway person."

Just as Evette was about to tear the packaging, he was snatched away by Carl, "You can eat other snacks, but you can't eat spicy food."

"But I'm so suffocated! I'm not happy! I'm so tired! I just want to have some spicy food! The hospital meal has faded away!"

Fat Yi protested.

The patients in the bed next to her nodded and agreed.

"Then you can't ignore the food! Be patient."

Carl, who knows the style of Evette, stuffs pickled chicken feet into his trench coat pocket, and then finds a lot of spicy small dried fish under the pillow of the gourmet Evette, boiled meat and hot hot pot, pickled pepper sour bamboo shoots, vacuum-packed spicy fish balls...

Evette was hung up with one hand, but the other hand could not beat Carl, who was healthy, and did not dare to speak out. She stared at her blue eyes and silently resisted the destruction of fate. She finally suffered a crushing defeat. She allowed Carl to confiscate all her snacks and put them in her trench coat pocket, stuffed them all.

"Boss...I want to usurp the throne..."

"When you get ready, let's come over."
Chapter completed!