YangYang could only hear the voices around her.
After losing his sight, his other senses became extra sharp.
"I'm sorry." YangYang's beautiful eyes did not show any expression, he asked gently, "Is there someone next to me?"
"It's me."
Fang Chu's voice was low and magnetic, YangYang heard it a few months ago, and he didn't forget it. After a little thought, he recalled: "The nurse who sent me back to my residence that day?"
"My name is Fang Chu, and Dean Zhou asked me to take care of you."
YangYang stretched out a hand: "Hello Mr. Fang, my name is YangYang Yian."
Fang Chu held YangYang's hand without hesitation: "Just call me Fang Chu."
YangYang could feel that the man's palm was large and broad, and his fingers were extraordinarily slender. Judging from the size of the hand, the other party should be a tall man.
It should be very high...YangYang thought enviously, her body is also very healthy.
"Did Dr. Zhao tell you about the work?"
The information that President Zhou gave to Fang Chu included the doctor in charge of YangYang. The other party's surname was Zhao, which should be "Doctor Zhao" in YangYang's mouth.
Fang Chu looked at YangYang, he didn't want to play an identity game here, Fang Chu was not such a naive and bad man.
But YangYang is very serious and has already believed Fang Chu's words.
The other party did not respond for a long time, YangYang thought that the other party had not communicated well with the doctor: "Mr. Fang?"
"Not yet, I'll call him later to ask." Fang Chu said, "Wait for half an hour."
"Okay." YangYang nodded, "I'm here to bask in the sun."
…
President Zhou was called to Fang Chu again.
Looking at the tall and handsome man in front of him, Dean Zhou wiped a cold sweat. He really didn't understand why Fang Chu was wasting time in this nursing home.
For a man like Fang Chu, time should be equal to money... Isn't the president of a dignified wealthy family squandering his life here as a nurse?
Director Zhou, a straight man, can't think of any more possibilities for the time being, he just pretends that Fang Chu wants to experience a different life here.
President Zhou told Fang Chu the contact information of YangYang's attending physician.
In fact, the things that need to be adapted, Neng Nursing has already helped YangYang to adapt. Now YangYang can walk in the sanatorium by himself and is familiar with everything in the room. YangYang is independent, and he will try his best to do what he can do by himself.
Even if Fang Chu doesn't know how to take care of patients, he can take care of YangYang.
After greeting YangYang's attending doctor, Fang Chu appeared in front of him again.
YangYang heard footsteps: "Mr. Fang, is that you?"
"It's me." Fang Chu said, "The sun won't shine here, do you want to go back?"
YangYang nodded.
Fang Chu guided YangYang back to his residence.
This time Fang Chu entered YangYang's room.
YangYang's residence is about 120 square meters. In addition to the kitchen, bathroom, living room and balcony, there is also a bedroom and an entertainment room.
YangYang's side face was not real in the light. He turned around and said, "Would you like to drink tea? There is lemon tea in the refrigerator, as well as Longjing and Oolong tea."
Fang Chu only drinks coffee and rarely tea.
YangYang took out a can of very delicate tea, and poured mineral water to boil it.
Fang Chu stepped forward: "I'll come."
"I know how to do it." YangYang put the tea in the cup, "You are a guest, please let me do the little things within your power."
Twenty minutes later, Fang Chu took a sip of the tea in the cup.
The tea soup is green, the aroma is curling, and the taste of the entrance is very fragrant.
YangYang took a sip of tea: "I haven't entertained others like this for a long time."
Fang Chu looked at his side face: "How long?"
YangYang thought for a moment: "One year and twenty-eight days."
Exactly when he went blind.
Fang Chu knew that YangYang had come to the sanatorium for nearly five months, and no one came to visit him during these five months, whether relatives or friends.
The data shows that YangYang came from a hospital in C city, and YangYang was probably the same when he was in the C city hospital.
Is his father too busy?
The businessman is very busy.
Fang Chu sometimes has no time to socialize.
After sitting down, Fang Chu noticed that something seemed to be stuck in his clothes. He opened it and found that it was a string of jade beads, full of green and rich in color, each about the thickness of a finger.
Fang Chu fingered the beads, YangYang heard the voice: "What is it?"
"A string of beads bought at the night market." Fang Chu put it in YangYang's hand, "It's very relaxing when you move the beads."
The rich colors make the skin white, as is the navy blue cardigan that YangYang wears today, as does the jade beads on his hands.
Fang Chu has a dark complexion, this string of emeralds is emeralds in his hands, and flowing green in YangYang's hands.
YangYang flicked twice: "Ice cold, very comfortable."
Jade will generate temperature, the hand is warm, and it will become the temperature of the hand after a while.
Fang Chu finished his cup of tea, and he refilled it. He had never had such a delicious tea before. He was curious about what kind of tea it was, and opened the refrigerator to see that the tea was actually supplied by a sanatorium. Although the quality was very good, it was not good enough to attract Fang Chu's eyes.
Fang Chu laughed.
He didn't expect YangYang to be so defensive about outsiders, YangYang looks so beautiful, but if Fang Chu has a bad heart—
He took the blanket next to him and covered YangYang.
YangYang's voice was very soft: "Thank you."
"Are you awake?"
YangYang snorted: "I didn't sleep too fast."
Fang Chu was very curious about how YangYang's hair was styled. Such a beautiful flax color and such a natural curl reminded him of the angel's hair in some illustration books.
If YangYang's eyes were not blind, the light in his eyes should be as bright and clear as an angel's eyes.
"A stylist will come to give you a hairstyle?" Fang Chu thought for a while, "The color of the hair is very beautiful, and it gives a noble feeling."
YangYang was stunned for a moment, then realized that he had been misunderstood, he couldn't help laughing: "Yes, it takes five hours to set the shape, and you can't do anything during the shape."
When he was in City C, the doctor in charge was mean and an indifferent old man. After the fracture was almost healed, he was sent to City B, Province A. It is said that the nursing home in City B is very good. However, the nurses who take care of YangYang are usually women over 40 years old. YangYang does not talk much with them. They work hard and Seriously, YangYang occasionally worries that he will offend the other party.
Fang Chu is a very suitable person to speak to, with a calm and helpful personality.
YangYang guessed that Fang Chu was over twenty-seven and under thirty-five.
Listening to Fang Chu's voice, the other party should be a handsome man with a cold temperament.
Because YangYang was going to rest and Fang Chu had to go back to the company to do some things, he said goodbye first.
YangYang handed the string of jade beads to Fang Chu: "Give it back to you."
"Ten yuan for three strings," Fang Chu said, "You can keep the little things bought at the night market and play with them."
YangYang rolled it up three times and put it on his wrist. He hugged the blanket and closed his eyes: "Mr. Fang, see you tomorrow."
Fang Chu took another look at him, YangYang was now wrapped in a blanket, with beautiful thick curly hair scattered on the side of the thin face, looking like some very soft, snow-white little beasts that were easy to handle, Fang Chu The Adam's apple rolled: "See you tomorrow."
…
In the evening, a staff member brought dinner over, and YangYang slowly used his own dinner.
The phone rang suddenly.
Yangyang is not very convenient to use a smartphone. When Dr. Zhao contacts him, he usually calls the number in his room.
YangYang said "hello".
Dr. Zhao's voice came from the microphone: "Xiaoyi, have you met a new nurse?"
YangYang said "um": "I saw you this afternoon."
When Dr. Zhao received a call from Dean Zhou today, he almost thought there was something wrong with his ears.
The people of the Fang family are completely out of reach for Dr. Zhao. He only looks at the news, and even thinks about it when the stock market fluctuates, but he does not think of the Fang family. The president in power would play some kind of role-playing game and work as a nurse for one of his patients.
Dr. Zhao likes YangYang very much. YangYang is very polite, well-trained, and very well-behaved, just like the little prince who came out of a fairy tale.
If Dr. Zhao gave birth to a daughter and YangYang was not blind, he would definitely lead her daughter to YangYang without saying a word.
Dr. Zhao said: "The new nurse may not be familiar with the work, he is a novice, you remember to be tolerant of him, don't lose your temper with others, remember, you must keep a calm mood now , impulsiveness is not good for your eyes."
YangYang smiled slightly: "I know."
Dr. Zhao also knows that YangYang has a gentle personality, and is simply the calmest and most cultivated patient he has ever seen.
The only thing he worries about is that the boss of the rich and powerful family is not happy and finds fault with YangYang.
To be on the safe side, he specially reminded YangYang.
"That's good." Dr. Zhao thought for a moment, "Has the patient on the second floor left the nursing home?"
YangYang smiled slowly: "He hasn't."
He said bluntly, "Xiaoyi, please bear with me for a while longer, don't take his words to heart, your eyes will definitely return to normal, his sinister villain will be bad luck."
YangYang thanked Dr. Zhao and hung up.
The milk in the cup is not so warm anymore, YangYang took a sip of the milk.