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Xu Ying leaned forward to look, and Aunt Wang also looked over.
The needle hole was located on the trapezius muscle, and there happened to be a red mole on that part of the old man's body. Song Ying only saw the needle hole there after touching the red mole.
"There are still marks. Either the injection was done not long ago, or grandma's healing ability is too poor." Song Ying said.
It’s just that generally there are very few drugs injected into the trapezius muscle, and local anesthetics are more common. However, the old man did not undergo surgery in the hospital last time.
"Maybe it was from before?" Xu Liang guessed.
Suddenly, Aunt Wang exclaimed.
He walked to the old man's side, pulled up his pants, and revealed the bruise on his thigh.
"Grandma Zhang's healing ability is really poor. Look, there's a bruise on her thigh that hasn't gone away."
They both looked at the same time.
Xu Liang frowned and reached out his fingers to press lightly.
The old man didn't react.
"Grandma, does it hurt?" Xu Liang asked in a low voice.
The old woman looked at her blankly. After a while, she said something puzzling: "They all have...they..."
"Grandma, we are asking if it hurts?" Song Ying leaned over and asked in her ear.
The old man didn't respond.
Xu Liang's expression grew slightly more serious. She tested the area again, but when she touched it, she found the old man still had no reaction to pain. Then she said, "This looks like a bruise, but it's probably not a bruise."
This piece feels a bit hard.
"It's diseased necrotic tissue, but I remember that grandma didn't have any other diseases except Alzheimer's and high blood pressure." Song Ying took a picture of the skin and planned to go back to the hospital to ask about it later.
"Yes, the doctor didn't mention this spot on grandma's leg last time at the hospital."
Song Ying checked other parts of the old man's body.
After confirming that there was only this one piece of abnormal skin, he continued to massage the old man.
After discussing it, the two decided to take the old man to the hospital for a full-body check-up when Song Ying had time after consulting a doctor.
Perhaps Song Ying's massage was effective, the old man's hands, which had become rounder, held the two of them.
The glimmer in the old eyes slowly gathered, and then cautiously spread out from the corners of the eyes, causing deep and shallow wrinkles around them, infusing pure smile into every fine line, and causing the corners of the lips to rise.
The old man spoke slowly, but this time, his words were logical: "You... come often... I like... you..."
Simple words, yet they carry a heavy power.
The heart in his chest gently beat, and with a sense of relief, Xu Liang's eyes felt slightly sore, and he shook the warm hands back.
After exchanging a glance with Song Ying, Xu Liang nodded: "Okay, we will come to see you often in the future!"
Aunt Wang looked at the three people beside the bed, and the curve of her mouth never dropped.
"Mr. Qi, Miss Song, this is the first time Grandma Zhang has said these words in these days. It seems that she really likes you!"
Before this, she had always heard that Mr. Qi was a rather serious person and rarely came to the community.
But now it seems that he is not like what others say. After she came to take care of Grandma Zhang, Mr. Qi has come many times. He is even very friendly and Grandma Zhang likes him very much.
…
Xu Liang and Song Ying planned to leave.
Before leaving, Xu Liang went to the service station to ask for the real-time monitoring information of the smart nursing bed.
She felt that the rectification should not be limited to the model. If she wanted to make this place more humane, she needed to understand not only the preferences of the elderly, but also their basic physical conditions.
By syncing it to Qi Yu's computer, she can also remotely understand the real-time situation of these elderly people in Yian Building.
After sending Song Ying to the hospital, Xu Liang went straight home.
Qi Yu still got home before her.
He was cooking in the kitchen again.
"Mr. Qi, you are quite positive every day after get off work."
Xu Liang couldn't help but retort him.
The man continued washing the vegetables, glanced back, and said calmly, "Boss Xu, I complete the tasks you assigned me every day with guaranteed quality and quantity."
The sound of water flowing from the faucet stopped abruptly. He put the washed vegetables into the drain bowl and Qi Yu turned around and wiped his hands.
Then he continued, "And I'm learning from Mr. Xu. Isn't the last item in Mr. Xu's handwritten note to leave work on time?"
Xu Liang didn't say anything. He changed his shoes and walked in. Just as he was about to use his phone to order takeout, his eyes caught the roses on the balcony.
Every pot is familiar——
She raised them all.
"You really moved everything here? You're pretty quick." Xu Liang walked straight to the balcony. There were still fresh water droplets on the petals of several pots of roses. It was obvious that they had just been watered.
My mood also became much happier.
In the past, when I got home, I liked to sit on the balcony to enjoy the breeze, set up a table, read a book and drink tea.
She wanted to divert her attention, but next to her was the plump and gorgeous roses she had grown, emitting a faint fragrance.
How pleasant.
After coming to Qi Yu, she hardly had such moments.
The house was filled with his scent.
Now I can finally change my mood.
Xu Liang was still immersed in her roses when someone behind her suddenly called her over.
"What?" Xu Liang walked to the kitchen door.
"Help me cut the meat." Qi Yu pointed to the plate of meat beside him.
Xu Liang was clearly unwilling: "Boss Qi, even though I'm living under someone else's roof now, I don't want to be your laborer."
Qi Yu was preparing the sauce for the marinated meat. He stopped what he was doing and glanced at her, ignoring what she said.
"What kind of hard labor? Don't you get to eat it after it's done?"
“I eat it?” Xu Liang was stunned. “You made my share again?”
She thought he did it purely for herself.
I never thought about eating for free.
"I was just about to order takeout." Xu Liang shook his phone, still showing no intention of going in.
The person inside had already put down the sauce in his hand, snatched her cell phone, and pushed her into the kitchen.
The man said seriously: "Takeout is unhealthy. I can't finish it all by myself and it's a waste."
As soon as she finished speaking, the knife was already in her hand.
“…”
Xu Liang curled his lips in annoyance.
Are you using her to make fun of me?
But he was happy to cook for free, and she didn't mind eating it.
Anyway, it's her own face that she can handle.
Half an hour later, Qi Yu prepared three dishes and a soup.
Looking at the delicious meal, Xu Liang couldn't help but sigh, "You've truly inherited Uncle Qi's cooking skills! You can even find a second job and open a restaurant after you retire."
Qi Yu couldn't help laughing, he filled a bowl of soup and gave it to her first.
"This is my talent. My dad's cooking isn't as delicious as mine, okay?"
It was just a casual joke, but when Qi Yu started to show off, Xu Liang immediately interrupted him: "You're really not modest."
"Isn't this true?" Qi Yu chuckled, his eyebrows moving slightly.
Xu Liang stretched out a finger and shook it in front of his eyes, swallowing her favorite beef. Although Qi Yu's cooking was indeed better, she didn't intend to give him the opportunity to show off.
"I vote for Uncle Qi."
The next second, she saw Qi Yu's mouth twitching, and he was obviously embarrassed.
She wanted to take the opportunity to tease him, but Qi Yu instantly returned to normal, with a faint smile on his lips.
Xu Liang's movements of picking up food slowed down.
She heard Qi Yu say, "Okay, then I'll improve a little bit, and I'm sure I can make Mr. Xu change his mind."
Xu Liang just smiled without saying anything, feeling that he had also tricked Qi Yu.
He worked hard, and she ate for free.
Just enjoy it.
A light sweetness mixed with pleasure surged up, but Xu Liang didn't notice that the curve of his mouth was getting deeper and deeper, he was just immersed in the satisfaction of his appetite.
When the meal was almost over, Xu Liang asked about Zhou Qingyue: "Did Senior Brother go back to Tongxin today?"
When Zhou Qingyue was mentioned this time, Qi Yu didn't react much. He still lowered his head and nodded calmly: "Yes, according to your arrangement, he chose his old office next to Yi Ling."
Xu Liang understood and decided to go back.
"Then have you asked him about Grandma Zhang?"
Qi Yu nodded and said that Zhou Qingyue didn't know either.
Qi Yu had just received the message from Xu Ling when Yi Ling entered Xu Ling's office and said that Zhou Qingyue had come over.
He was dressed very formally. When he saw Heo Kyung come out, the corners of his lips curved slightly: "Xiao Kyung, I'm here to report."
At Xu Liang's request, Qi Yu let him take the position of another vice president, sharing the affairs of Xu Liang and Yi Ling, and let him choose his own office.
After he settled down, Qi Yu didn't ask his secretary to prepare lunch for him and went directly to the cafeteria.
As expected, Zhou Qingyue was there too.
He stared at the figure's back, his eyes slightly gloomy.
Without hesitation, he approached and took his meal to the nearest empty table.
When Zhou Qingyue turned around, it was just as he expected.
He noticed this side of him at first sight.
Zhou Qingyue also walked over very naturally and sat down opposite him, as if it had become a habit.
Qi Yu guessed that maybe Xu Liang was here in the past two years and often ate with him.
A burning and astringent taste surged from the bottom up. He quietly clenched the chopsticks, and the soft flesh in his palm felt a slight pain.
"Xiaoliang, you've made great progress! I've seen your new development plan, it's very promising." The person opposite suddenly spoke, his words full of praise and appreciation for 'Xu Liang'.
His emotions were suddenly interrupted, Qi Yu came back to his senses and chuckled in response.
"But why are you having a small cooperation with Yian? Did you buy their educational games? I heard from Yi Ling that... Qi Yu came here in person to teach our elders a while ago?" Zhou Qingyue asked three questions in a row, and Qi Yu remembered what he said last night.
Does he still mind Heo Kyung associating with him?
After a moment's silence, Qi Yu spoke frankly, "Yes, Qi Yu invited me to visit Yian. I really like their educational games, and he is also willing to come to Tongxin. It's a win-win choice. I have no reason to refuse."
Zhou Qingyue's expression softened as he hurriedly explained, "I don't mean to object to you, Xiaoliang. I'm just a little surprised. After all, didn't you dislike Yian's tricks the most in the past?"
There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere. Qi Yu had no interest in talking to him about Xu Liang, and he didn't beat around the bush and asked directly about what Xu Liang had said.
He tried his best to imitate Xu Liang's tone, "Let's not talk about this anymore, Senior Brother, I have something to ask you."
Zhou Qingyue didn't care: "You say."
"You've been to Yikang with Grandpa before, and you've worked with him the longest. Did you know that Grandpa knew an old woman named Zhang Cuilan?"
The person opposite him seemed to pause for a moment as he picked up the food, then looked up and looked at him again, but he shook his head and said, "I don't know him. What's wrong?"
Qi Yu's gaze also stayed on the man opposite for a moment. After confirming that he didn't know, he didn't intend to ask any further.
"Nothing. I just happened to meet this old lady not long ago. She knew my bracelet and my grandfather, and she said some strange things."
Zhou Qingyue didn't ask any further questions. He truly had no recollection of the name. He continued eating and simply said, "Maybe I made a mistake. Even if it's a duplicate, there hasn't been an elderly person named Zhang Cuilan in our courtyard in recent years, and I haven't heard Master mention her either."
…
"If even he doesn't know, then it's really not easy to deal with." Xu Liang took a piece of paper to wipe his mouth and sat at the table feeling a little worried.
"Didn't you ask Assistant Liu to put up a missing person poster? Maybe we can find the old man's granddaughter."
In fact, Xu Liang was not sure whether he could find Lin Cheng, he just hoped that he would have better luck.
Although she can always play the role of Lin Cheng and accompany the old man all the time, the secrets of the old man and the relationship between the old man and his grandfather may only be known by Lin Cheng.
At least you need to understand it all clearly.
After dinner, Qi Yu was still washing dishes in the kitchen, while Xu Liang was leaning on the sofa watching the evening news.
The coffee table blocked his way, making it difficult for his long legs to stretch out completely. He felt a little uncomfortable. He turned sideways and stretched his legs forward, but accidentally bumped into the coffee table drawer.
The drawer was shaken open a little, and Xu Ying wanted to reach out to close it, but she saw the red box that she saw when she first came to Qi Yu's house.
The box looked familiar to her when she first saw it.
After hesitating for a long time, she quietly glanced at the people still in the kitchen and decided to open the drawer.
As expected, just as she expected—
She had seen this box before, one exactly like it.
It was the gift box that her grandparents used to wrap the pocket watch when they gave it to her.
Xu Liang was startled and turned over the back, where the production information was clearly printed.
Although it was not in Chinese, Xu Kyung could still understand it.
It was almost the same information as on her pocket watch.
Except for the last part of the bottom line, there is a parenthesis with a capital 'M' inside it.
She remembered hers was a 'W'.
That is, men's and women's.
Her thoughts seemed to be disconnected in an instant, and a long, slow and heavy wave swept over and hit her hard.
Xu Liang was completely confused.
So what Boss Lin said that day was true?!
Are their pocket watches genuine couple's watches?!
Where did Qi Yu get his pocket watch?
Could it be such a coincidence that he bought it by chance?
While she was daydreaming, the owner of the pocket watch came over.
The things in my hand were taken away.
Xu Liang suddenly looked up and saw Qi Yu was not as calm as usual, with a hint of panic between his brows.
"Where did you get your pocket watch?"
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