After everything was packed up, regardless of Zhu Jin's attempts to keep them, everyone left one by one, except for the two female guards and the aunt from the life group who were temporarily assigned to Zhu Jin by Helian Lan because she was worried about them.

Zhu Jin carefully checked it, familiarized himself with the new home, and had the exquisite lunch prepared by the aunt in the living group. After lunch, Zhu Jin couldn't help but walk to the lawn in the backyard. Looking at the large lawn, he imagined how to transform it in the future. After thinking for a while, he walked to the swing that Su Mu had to buy the day before. After looking at it, Zhu Jin couldn't help but pursed his lips and sat down.

A swing on the grass with blue sky and white clouds. In the quiet afternoon, Zhu Jin leaned on the swing and fell asleep unknowingly.

“Ahhh…it’s so hot…it’s so spicy…it’s so spicy…” The young man’s unique voice, full of vitality, woke up the confused Zhu Jin.

Zhu Jin opened his eyes, stood up and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a young man jumping around in the front yard of the house opposite the backyard wall. He was jumping with his head down, shaking his hands and shouting, full of energy.

"What's wrong? Are you burned?" Zhu Jin asked hurriedly.

"Yes, Auntie, the soup splashed into my eyes, and my hands and feet were scalded. Can you help me deal with it?" Hearing Zhu Jin's voice, the young man raised his head which had been lowered. Under his short hair was a slightly dark face. At this moment, he was grinning, closing his mouth tightly, and tears were streaming down his face, pitifully asking for help.

There was no adult around, and I couldn't open my eyes and couldn't use the home medical kit. I was hesitating whether to call the emergency center for help, but then an adult suddenly appeared from nowhere.

"Okay." Zhu Jin naturally responded without hesitation. He opened the back door, pointed the boy out of their front door, and brought him into the house.

"You need to deal with your eyes first. I'll use some medicine to wash them for you, and the burning sensation won't occur after washing. Don't be afraid, it's not serious." Zhu Jin looked at his burns, which were only red but not blistered. So he dealt with his tearful eyes first. After accumulating a lot of medicine, Zhu Jin had a lot of medicine in the pharmacy, so he could easily mix out the appropriate medicine.

"I'm not afraid, you do it." Zhu Jin's habitual comfort was met with manly words from the tearful boy.

"Well, that's the best." Zhu Jin curled his lips.

"Feeling better?" Zhu Jin asked when he stopped squinting.

"Well, it's not so spicy anymore. What kind of potion is this? It's quite effective." The painful and spicy feeling disappeared, and a cool feeling appeared. The boy tried to open his eyes, and what he saw was a pair of black and bright eyes.

Very beautiful! He thought her eyes were prettier than the prettiest girl in the class.

"It's good that you can open your eyes, but your eyes are red and swollen, so it's best to apply a compress. Once the redness and swelling subside, the stinging sensation will also disappear." Zhu Jin looked at the boy's red and swollen eyes and suggested, "I'll take care of your burns first."

“…hiss” It would have been better if Zhu Jin didn’t say anything. As soon as Zhu Jin said it, his hands and feet felt burning.

"Bear with it for a moment, I'll get the medicine first." Zhu Jin watched the young man inhale and stand up, and asked casually with his back to him, "What's your name?"

“…Shi Wei.” Glancing down at his hands and feet, Shi Wei looked around the spacious room with his red eyes, smelling the strong smell. Finally, his gaze fell on the back of a person facing away from him. After a moment of silence, he gave his name, “What about you?” It felt very familiar.

"Zhu Jin." Zhu Jin moved quickly.

"..." Shi Wei wanted to scratch his head, raised his hand and gave up, "Are you Princess Nan who served a sentence?"

"I'm Zhu Jin, who has served his sentence and is on parole." Zhu Jin turned around with the medicine in his hand, looked at Shi Wei and said calmly. With this face, no matter where he goes, everyone will recognize him.

"Yes, you are not a princess now." Shi Wei's eyes were wet uncontrollably, and with a red nose, he answered seriously, watching Zhu Jin smear the unknown paste in his hand on the wound, and a cool feeling came with it, "What kind of medicine is this? It feels so good."

"Hibiscus flower powder." Zhu Jin looked at his wound. "It's best to continue applying it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I'll prepare it for you and take it back, and have your family apply it on you."

“…Can I come over to apply it? My dad is in the hospital and there’s no one at home.” Shi Wei said immediately.

“…Okay.” Zhu Jin paused and agreed.

"Thank you." Shi Wei looked at the easy-going Zhu Jin and thought that today's experience was very interesting. He was about to say something, but his stomach, which had been singing the empty city plan, started to growl.

“…You didn’t eat?” Zhu Jin thought about it and put some breathable gauze on the wound. Just as he was putting it on, he heard his stomach growling. It was already noon, and he hadn’t had lunch yet.

"It was still hot and I wanted to taste it, but the soup accidentally splashed into my eyes, and it hurt... I was so flustered..." My hands and feet were injured, and I didn't get to eat anything. I was so unlucky. I finally had the chance to eat something spicy when my dad was not around, but bad luck befell me.

“…Do you want me to make you something to eat?” Zhu Jin looked at his expression and said helplessly.

"Yes." Shi Wei nodded without hesitation, "Thank you!"

"Lie down for a while and put some pressure on your eyes." At this time, the aunt in the life group had already taken a lunch break, so Zhu Jin had to do it himself. Zhu Jin settled him down and made some simple porridge for him.

After she went out, Shi Wei, who was supposed to lie quietly in the room with a cold compress, now patrolled the room with great energy, looking here and there. He couldn't understand anything, but found everything interesting.

When Zhu Jin returned to the room, he saw Shi Wei lying there obediently.

Seeing the pitiful bowl of porridge, Shi Wei's eyes showed disappointment for a moment, but when he put it in his mouth, his eyes lit up and he finished the bowl of porridge quickly.

"Did you get burned?" Zhu Jin looked at him with only this question in his mind . "...A little bit." Shi Wei stuck out his tongue, burped, and said with tears in his eyes, "I finally had a full meal!"

"..." Zhu Jin was silent.

"...Aunt Zhu Jin, shouldn't you say something at this time?" Shi Wei was also speechless. Zhu Jin didn't say anything but just grinned. She was completely different from other 'aunts' and he had a complicated feeling of relief and disappointment in his heart.

"What do you mean?" You are so stupid? Zhu Jin silently swallowed the last three words, although it felt a bit silly that he still couldn't fill his stomach at such a big age.

"I'm such a young child who was injured, and my father is in the hospital with no one to take care of him. When ordinary people hear about it, especially neighbors, shouldn't they say something like, 'Come and eat at my place next time'?" Shi Wei's eyes kept falling on his hands and feet.

"How old are you?" Zhu Jin asked with a frown.

"Twelve years old." Shi Wei said solemnly, waiting for Zhu Jin's "expression".

"..." Zhu Jinmo, she was right, this boy was twelve years old, an age when he would be engaged or even married in his previous life, yet he actually used the word 'child' to describe himself.

Shi Wei looked at Zhu Jin with a strange expression, then glanced at him and skipped the word "expression" and said directly, "Apply the eye mask again, and leave when you feel less uncomfortable."

Shi Wei: “…”

After lying down and applying a towel, Shi Wei felt Zhu Jin leaving, so he gritted his teeth and kindly reminded Zhu Jin, "Aunt Zhu Jin, you don't mind me calling you aunt, right? If you don't like it, I can call you sister instead..."

Even if the change is difficult, the "thought" must still be expressed.

Hehe, my dad once said that as long as they are women, they will always care about age and titles...

"I don't mind. If you like, you can call me grandma." Shi Wei's words were answered quickly, still with Zhu Jin's flat voice.

Zhu Jin felt that it was actually better to call her grandma, although she was more accustomed to being called grandpa, because in her previous life when she was in her father's body, she was called grandpa and she agreed a lot.

Shi Wei suddenly grabbed the towel from his eyes and sat up. Seeing Zhu Jin's serious eyes, he repeated unconsciously, "...Grandma..."

"Well, don't be naughty and apply it properly." Zhu Jin smiled slightly, left the room, and closed the door carefully.

Shi Wei: “…”

He actually agreed, and agreed so readily, as if he was at a disadvantage.

Shi Wei realized it quickly and wanted to go out to argue, but found that as a stranger, he did not have the authority to open the door. Dudu muttered for a while, his eyes were still uncomfortable, and finally he lay down to apply the compress.

Then I fell asleep, and when I woke up, it was already past five o'clock.

The redness, swelling and stinging in the eyes have disappeared, except that the eyes are still a little red, but it's fine now.

After Zhu Jin brought Shi Wei out of the small clinic, Shi Wei, who had a very sensitive nose, followed the smell into the kitchen. He looked at the prepared dishes and soup on the table and kept drooling.

"..." Zhu Jin looked at Shi Wei, who had prepared the dishes for the entire afternoon because Helian Lan said she would come to see her with Su Mu after work, and she didn't know what to say.

"Doctor, can I bring some for my father who is in the hospital?" Shi Wei thought of what his father said, 'Good brothers should share good things', and felt that he couldn't eat it all by himself, so he asked sincerely.

He was absolutely certain that he could eat.

Zhu Jin: “…”

At the same time, in the single room of the Blue Water Star General Hospital, Ishigami Bai was listening to the latest report from his assistant who had rushed over. "Boss, the perpetrator has been sentenced. He was a young man who was drunk and deliberately driving manually. Because of the seriousness of the case, he will have to stay in prison for a year."

"If they hadn't met me, they would have suffered." Ishigami Bai said casually while flipping through the greeting card.

"That's right..." Ishigami Kashiwa's assistant followed suit and looked at the pile of greeting cards with envy, "Boss, who sent you greetings?"

“…It’s strange, there are so many doctors.” This went on for two days.

Just as Ishigami Kashiro finished speaking, the door of the room rang again, and a group of doctors came in. Ishigami Kashiro raised his eyebrows slightly. Here they come again...

This was the first time I received special care from a doctor in a hospital.

“…When did you become so familiar with the people in the medical system?” The assistant looked at the friendly doctors and thought of the doctors who came to the ward in the past two days. He couldn't help but ask Ishigami Kashiwa during his free time.

There are also many famous doctors who often appear in the media.

“…I don’t know either. This matter is so weird.” Ishigami Kashiwa answered in a low voice as he looked at the doctors who were carefully reading his medical reports.