nursing home.
In fact, this nursing home is more like a resort.
There are lakes, pavilions, gardens, restaurants, hospitals, small supermarkets and other necessary facilities for life.
You can also send and receive express delivery.
Although the sanatorium is not close to the city, the people here are rich.
In order to make these "gods" live comfortably, the sanatorium has made many arrangements.
Even if you want to order takeout in the city, it can be delivered within more than ten kilometers.
As long as you have money, you can enjoy the comfort in this nursing home which is far away from the downtown but not inconvenient.
Therefore, this nursing home not only houses patients like the original owner who need care, but also some other types of "customers".
"Boss Tie, you look very good today!"
The young girl in a nurse's uniform greeted a middle-aged woman in her fifties enthusiastically.
This woman called Tie Zong is neither tall nor fat, and has a medium build.
He has an average appearance, with obvious signs of aging on his face.
What is most attractive about her is her aura, which is serious and tough. Just like her name, she is as strong as steel.
Mr. Tie nodded slightly as a response to the young nurse.
Perhaps because she has been too serious for many years, there are obvious wrinkles on her face.
This made her seem even more difficult to approach.
However, everyone who has come into contact with her knows that she has a cold exterior but a warm heart.
He looks cold, hard and strong, but he is actually soft-hearted.
Maybe he is not an absolutely good person, but he is not a sarcastic or mean person either.
The nurses and caregivers who took care of her gradually became close to her, from their initial awe.
"China Railway Corporation, the weather is good today, the weather is nice and sunny..."
Seeing that Tie Zong was no longer as furious and resolute as he had been when he was admitted to the hospital, the nurse said positively, "Would you like to go for a walk in the garden?"
"The scenery here is quite nice. The season is perfect, late spring, early summer, neither too hot nor too cold, with weeping willows swaying, birds singing, and flowers blooming..."
In order to make the Chief of Railways happy, the young nurse tried her best and almost wrote an essay as if she were in elementary school.
Regardless of whether it is appropriate or not, just force the four characters together.
Even Mr. Tie, who looked difficult to get close to, was amused by the little nurse and curled his lips.
“Is it really that good out there?”
Tie Zong is not a housewife who has never seen the world. She has traveled to many places and also...
Wait, she did travel to many places, but all for work.
It is really great to be able to stop and slowly appreciate the scenery and enjoy the local customs and culture.
"...You're only concerned with making money, making money, making money, and you've never been with me!"
"You are just a cold-blooded machine. You don't understand love, and you don't deserve love..."
Suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in his mind, and his veins bulged and he shouted.
He looked so angry, as if the person he was accusing was not the mother who gave birth to him and raised him, but an enemy with whom he had a blood feud.
He is blaming me!
Oh no, you hate me!
Isn't it ridiculous? I worked so hard for more than ten years to make money to support him that I got stomach bleeding and became ill.
As a result, in his eyes, I am not as good as the nanny at home.
yes!
Raising a child requires more than just money; you also need to provide them with enough companionship.
But the reality is, if I accompany him, I won’t have the money to support him!
Even the nanny at home, the woman he regards as his "real mother", will she take care of him if she is not paid a high salary?
But the China Railway Corporation cannot say these words.
Because once I tell him, my son and everyone else will double the accusations—
Is giving money enough?
What children want is love and the company of their parents!
Of course, with the development of the times, women's consciousness began to rise, and some people began to speak out for strong women:
Men can just make money, why do women have to balance family and career?
For the same thing, just because the person doing it is a woman, she will be criticized or even judged by her family and society?
Is it fair?
Unfortunately, this is the truth, but the reality is that women are bound by their gender.
You have to make money while taking care of your family.
Otherwise, it will fall into the current situation of China Railway Corporation -
The flesh and blood that he had worked so hard to raise eventually turned into a sharp blade that stabbed him.
pain!
My heart hurts!
When he thought of those annoying things, Mr. Tie’s heart felt as if it was being roasted on an iron plate.
However, when he caught a glimpse of the nurse's concerned look from the corner of his eye, Mr. Tie adjusted his breathing.
Let’s go out for a walk!
Look at the scenery that the little girl boasted about, even if it's just to breathe some fresh air, it's better than staying alone in the ward and sulking.
"Okay! Let's go out for a walk!"
Tiezong said something to the young nurse, then slowly walked out of the yard and strolled along the cobblestone path.
The young nurse hurried to catch up.
This railway general has a heart disease and needs to be cared for 24 hours.
Otherwise, once the disease occurs, the consequences will be unimaginable.
The monthly cost of their nursing home is as high as hundreds of thousands of dollars. If they can't even provide the most basic 24-hour care, customers will not just pay for the so-called scenery!
"Mr. Tie, please slow down!"
"In front of us is Crescent Lake, which was dug by our sanatorium. There's a pavilion by the lake. Hey, is Ms. Gu here again?"
The young nurse paid close attention to Mr. Tie’s condition and gave an enthusiastic introduction.
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