Taoran Inn's dishes?
Still managing to eat a few bites?
Gu Lingling really didn't know what to say anymore.
"I also had someone make some soup, and it'll be delivered tomorrow," Su Ziqiao said, "I asked the waiter, and he said you could start eating liquid food tomorrow."
So they made soup and congee for the old man.
It's as meticulous as it gets.
Hao Lianlian wanted to refuse, she already owed him too much.
The ward was arranged as a cadre ward, with a spare bed for caregivers.
The surgeon was Su Zhan.
Considering how many people nationwide are waiting for his treatment.
Yet once their old man arrived, without a word, the surgery was done, and it was very successful.
Now they're bringing food and buying things, Hao Lianlian feels she doesn't know how to repay it all.
"I don't want you to feel grateful," Su Ziqiao said, "I like you, doing these things for you is my business. You can just treat me as an ordinary friend, or as Lingling's brother."
