"I'll put a facial mask on you later!" Song Zhiya blinked, and Zhao Yulan laughed, "This job is much easier than when I did it before, and I feel more energetic and refreshed. I always feel different from before."

Zhao Yulan’s previous job was to earn money to supplement the family income. Now she meets more people and feels good.

"Women should be able to show their talents and do their own things, so that they won't be bound by this family." Song Zhiya took Zhao Yulan's hand and went in. "I'll cook later. Now, Sister Yulan, I'll put a facial mask on you."

As he spoke, he started to prepare a mud mask made by mixing Chinese herbal medicine and spiritual spring water. He gently applied it on his face, and Zhao Yulan breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Zhiya was picking vegetables while Zhao Yulan was talking to her.

Just after applying the mask, Lu Nanfeng came back with Tuanzi. Seeing the father and son, Song Zhiya slapped her head and said, "Look at my brain. I didn't even go to Sister Chunhong's house to take care of the children."

She was really busy today. Apart from talking to Zhao Yulan, her mind was full of the patients' medical records and the plans they had made.

There are quite a lot of people receiving long-term treatment in the emergency department, and it will take at least a day to figure out all the plans.

I have to see the corresponding attending physician tomorrow.

Lu Nanfeng was holding Tuanzi's hand when he heard this. "I'll cook. You can chat with Sister Yulan for a while, and then go pick up Nuomi and take her home."

When Tuanzi heard this, he ran over here excitedly, "Mom, can I go to Aunt Chunhong's house to play?"

Song Zhiya nodded.

Today is Thursday. Tomorrow will be another busy day. I will call Xiaoxue over on Saturday and give her another treatment.

This time, the latest method will be used, and Song Zhiya also found a useful instrument in the space.

Maybe the effect this time will be more obvious!

"good!"

As soon as Song Zhiya finished speaking, Tuanzi ran over there, ran out of the door, then came back home to get some food, laughing.

Song Zhiya asked him to take a little more and share it with the children.

Zhao Yulan had almost finished applying the facial mask and they had finished what they needed to say.

Next it's time to go back.

"Then Xiaoya, I'll come to see you another day!" Zhao Yulan said and waved her hand. Lu Nanfeng went into the kitchen to help Song Zhiya cook.

Lu Nanfeng originally planned to pick up the child, but Tuanzi wanted to go over there to play for a while, so he waited a little longer while he talked to his wife.

"You've been busy these past two days, right?"

The two of them finally had some time alone.

There has been no one to help take care of the children recently, so each of us takes care of one at night, and sometimes the family goes out for a walk.

After Song Zhiya came back from her walk and coaxed her child to sleep, she also had to organize the information and make files.

Lu Nanfeng saw that she was too busy.

No disturbance.

"I'm almost done. I've been working on plans for those long-term hospitalized patients these past two days. Tomorrow I'll communicate with the attending physicians of the few patients I'm going to treat in the early stages. I'm almost done with my work recently."

Song Zhiya put down the things in her hands and said, "When I'm free after this busy period, our family of four will go out and play together."

"I'm really sorry. I have ignored you recently." As soon as Song Zhiya finished speaking, Lu Nanfeng came forward and hugged her waist from behind.

His chin rested on her shoulder.

"Don't tell me that. I'll always stand behind you."

The two of them spent a sweet while in the kitchen. Song Zhiya simply made a sweet and sour pork belly, a braised pork, and paired them with delicious mushroom soup.

The house was filled with fragrance.

"I'll go call the children back for dinner." Song Zhiya said as she walked out. Lu Nanfeng got the dishes and chopsticks ready. Just as he finished, the children came back.

After returning to the house, Tuanzi immediately washed his hands and sat at the dining table to change his legs. "Wow, this meal is so rich. It's my favorite mushroom soup."

"I love you mom!"

After saying that, he picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of braised pork with fat and lean meat for Song Zhiya.

"Mom, you've worked hard, eat something!"

Tuanzi's mouth was very sweet. Hearing this, Song Zhiya didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You eat first!"

Song Zhiya also has to feed Nuomi.

"Shall I come?"

Lu Nanfeng took the bowl of glutinous rice, which was the lean meat porridge that Song Zhiya had stewed in a small pot.

Nuomi is already 11 months old.

The first birthday celebration is just right during the Chinese New Year.

Song Zhiya was thinking about going to the factory in a couple of days. If she met Shen Wenxi, she would ask her to help her draw a set of design drawings.

Specially made for glutinous rice.

Of course, it would be best to design parent-child outfits with the same elements so that the family of four can wear them together to go to a restaurant.

This way, we won't ignore Tuanzi's feelings.

“I love this mushroom!”

Tuanzi was talking excitedly while eating, Lu Nanfeng was savoring the glutinous rice, and Song Zhiya would occasionally pick up some food for him.

The family is having a great time.

the next day.

After Song Zhiya arrived at the hospital, she went to talk to the attending physicians of the people who were responsible for formulating the plan for her.

It took a whole day to finally work out the plans for these people. When she got off work, she stretched.

“Finally it’s done!”

In the early stage, there were a total of ten long-term hospitalized patients who needed to regulate their physical condition, which could be done in about half a month.

Song Zhiya planned to bring them in batches, and she had told the dean and vice-dean about this idea.

Both agreed.

The plan was formulated, and during the next few days at work, Song Zhiya spent her time boiling medicine, and when she returned home every day, she smelled of Chinese herbs.

As soon as she got home on Friday afternoon, she lay down on the sofa.

Take a break first.

The two children were at Wang Chunhong's house, but he hadn't gone there yet. He took her to rest for a while, then got up to cook. When the meal was ready, he went to pick up the children and bring them home to eat.

I'm going to check Xiaoxue's ears tomorrow.

The space seemed to have been upgraded, and now there were sophisticated instruments in it. Song Zhiya planned to treat the patient alone in the room, and then take the little girl to the space for examination after she fell asleep.

With thick and precise inspection instruments, we can know where the problem lies and the treatment will be faster.

Song Zhiya was about to get up and cook when a voice came from the door.

She thought it was Lu Nanfeng who came back, but when she turned around, she saw that the person walking towards the yard was actually Song Yuanyuan.

Song Yuanyuan wore a red sweater with a black long skirt and had big wavy curly hair. She looked really fashionable.

But Song Zhiya didn't quite understand why she came here.

Song Yuanyuan came in with a smile, "I'm sorry, I came in when I saw your door was open. I came here this afternoon mainly to invite you."

"Next Wednesday is Chenchen's birthday. We want to hold a birthday party for him at the best Century Hotel in the capital."