Chapter 1256

Entering the room, Jing Yunzhao felt a lot of breath.

Nurses, doctors, guards, and Jing Yunzhao's eyebrows are wrinkled. He probably knows that the dark place should also hide from others. But the strange thing is that he is familiar with the taste. The faint sandalwood taste is a bit like that of Li Shaoyun. Is it possible that his mysterious task this time is to protect Qi Yuguo?

As soon as Jing Yunzhao came in, there were several doctors outside. No one looked at her, and no one cared about her. Obviously, how to treat this patient depends on their own. What they want is only a result.

Jing Yunzhao didn't care much about other people either. When he saw the man lying on the bed, his eyes showed some sympathy.

His white hair was gray, his face was covered with age spots, and he didn't have much meat on his body. He was like a dried salted fish, with instruments in his hands, and his fingers were just like skin and bones, but his thick skin was like bark, and the old cocoon became the brand of his body after a long time of wind and frost.

The small blue cut on the hand is slightly swollen. It should be caused by hanging water all the year round. The skin is also waxy yellow.

There is a strong smell of medicine in this room, all kinds of it.

Jingyunzhao goes over and directly reaches out for a pulse test under everyone's attention. The jump is still powerful. The life is no problem, but when he feels the pulse, jingyunzhao sees the scar on his wrist.

The traces of suicide are probably the most embarrassing past in his life.

Feeling the touch on the hand, the old man opened his eyes, eyes heavy, a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes without spirit.

Jingyunzhao's performance showed a smile: "Qi Lao, are you awake?"

In the face of strangers, she seldom smiles like this, but in the face of such an old man, she is sincere.

"New Nurse? " After a look at her, I seldom opened my mouth.

The little head nurse looks nice and cold, funny but sweet, and looks comfortable.

"Yes, I'm a new nurse." Jing Yunzhao nodded and asked, "have you slept for a long time? Are you hungry? I'm still a little cook. "

As soon as jingyunzhao said this, some doctors nearby were not happy. Qi's body was always in everyone's charge. What he ate every day was carefully arranged. He also found a nutritionist to study it. It was absolutely good for Qi's body, but the girl said she was a cook. What does that mean? She's cooking? Doesn't that change their minds?

Qi Yuguo lived the same life every day. He kept hearing a little nurse saying that he was a cook. His eyes lit up: "OK, make some delicious food."

Jingyunzhao smiled and nodded.

The kitchen is separate from the ward, and Jing Yunzhao will not be foolish enough to cook alone. Otherwise, when he comes back, someone will send the prepared things to him.

Although others are also good intentions, but different ways do not conspire, these people want him to live, and she wants life.

Qi Lao is not under house arrest. He has enough rights, but no one dared to accompany him to exercise his rights before.

At this time, Jing Yunzhao directly shakes up the hospital bed, unplugs the instrument directly, and says brightly on his face: "I'm afraid you've eaten it by yourself first. How about going to the kitchen together?"

Qi Yuguo was stunned for a moment. To be honest, he just felt that the little girl was very well-developed, so he gave a good response. He didn't even think about eating the food she cooked. After all, he was a little nurse and could not disobey the doctors.