Early the next morning, Xiaoyao came to the hospital with Ying Yibu and Miaomiao. Xinquan Lao steamed rice with a small rice cooker, and balls of hot air came out of the rice cooker. Xinquan Lao held a towel in his hand, soaked it in warm water and wrung it dry, gently rubbing Hongjiu's face. Hongjiu looked at Xinquan Lao with only his godless eyes, as if he knew nothing, but he looked at him without saying a word.

Xiaoyao didn't say anything, but just coughed lightly, took out a ball of thread from his pocket and handed it to Miaomiao, letting Miaomiao play on the sofa in the hospital by herself. Looking at the tired look on Xinquan Lao's face, Xiaoyao coughed lightly, trying to go forward to help Xinquan Lao wipe the red divine's face, but was avoided by Xinquan Lao. Xinquan Lao glanced at Xiaoyao and said, "Xiaoyao, you go and prepare medicine for your dad first!" Xiaoyao frowned, opened the drawer on the bedside table, and heard Xinquan Lao's voice: "The yellow one, the white one, and the small lid on the cabinet are all about to feed!"

Seeing that Hongjiu was taking pills, Xiaoyao couldn't help but frowned, coughed lightly, picked up one, looked at the instructions, put the pill on a piece of paper, folded the paper a few times, smashed the pills with a small axe, and looked into powder. Under the guidance of Garnado, he poured the powder into the syringe, poured some water out of the thermos, mixed it with the cool white boil that had been dried for a long time, took a sip, the taste of the water was slightly bitter. After feeling the temperature was right, he inserted the head of the injection into the water.

Inside, I sucked a full tube of water. Seeing that the powder did not completely dissolve, I wanted to shake it, but I found that it could not shake at all because of too much water. In desperation, under the guidance of Saraido, I first shot the dissolved medicine into Hongjiu's stomach through the gastric tube, and then sucked half of the water. After shaking violently, I watched the powder dissolve, and then breathed a sigh of relief. After feeding the medicine, Xiaoyao sucked a tube of water under the guidance of Saraido and rinsed the medicine on the gastric tube.

Xiaoyao coughed lightly, carefully placed the syringe on the plate aside, covered it with gauze, and heard the sound of Xinquan Lao: "Xiaoyao, the rice is ready, pour out the rice, wait until it is almost dry, pour it into the cooking machine and break it!" Xiaoyao coughed lightly, walked to the front of the steaming rice cooker, unplugged the socket, opened the lid, and suddenly the white mist rushed towards him quickly. Xiaoyao also took a step back to avoid the possibility of the heat swelling. Xiaoyao coughed lightly, carefully moved the rice cooker aside and let it dry. He took out the cooking machine from the cabinet. When he was about to plug it in, he heard a "ding-in-the-bang" sound. Xiaoyao turned around and saw Xinquan Lao, who had wiped the water of Hongjiu's face, accidentally hit the rice cooker.

Xinquan Lao frowned and looked at Xiaoyao and said, "Why put the rice cooker in this place? If it is useless, put it away!"

Xiaoyao coughed lightly, and said nothing. He just moved the rice cooker to his side, took the food out of the pot, carefully moved the food into the cooking machine with a spoon, covered the lid, and pressed the switch. Because Xiaoyao put a lot of things and the cooking machine was not tight, a lot of soup and water splashed out directly from the cooking machine. Xiaoyao felt a pain in his chest, obviously burned, and when Xinquan Lao walked in from outside with a basin, he saw a mess, and said with a little anger in his eyes: "Switch it off!" and he came.

Next to Xiaoyao, he pressed the closed switch and looked at the soup and water sprinkled everywhere. Xinquan Lao shook his head slightly and wanted to say Xiaoyao, but when he saw the guilt on Xiaoyao's face, he couldn't bear to say it. He sighed, took out a towel from the side to wipe the soup and water on the cooking machine, put the towel on the cover of the cooking machine and said, "Use this to block it!" Then he accepted his fate and picked up the rag and began to clean the splashed food. Such food is not so much a rice, but it is a batter with a slight taste. It is impossible to tell what kind of ingredients it is made of.

After Xiaoyao finished the meal, Xinquan Lao had already cleaned the room and directed Xiaoyao to pour the meal into the lunch box. When the meal was cold, Xinquan Lao began to clean the mouth of Hongjiu. Xiaoyao was originally watching, but Xinquan Lao asked Xiaoyao to quickly wash the pot. Although Xiaoyao was puzzled, he still did as required. After he came back, he placed the pot in an free position opposite the door.

Xinquan Lao picked up the spoon, tasted the temperature, nodded to Xiaoyao and said, "Okay, you haven't eaten in the morning, go and eat first!" As he said that, he picked up the syringe from the plate and put the head of the syringe into the meal. When he stretched out again, some food was unconsciously stained on the head of the syringe. Xinquan Lao took a few pieces of paper, wiped it gently, and injected it into the stomach tube of Hongjiu.

Xiaoyao sat on a small stool and started eating. The steamed buns and vegetables were not so fresh. The steamed buns were left for a long time and were a little dry. The vegetables were slightly soft after being steamed. Xiaoyao almost vomited out the moment he had just eaten, but he still held back a small steamed bun and took a few bites of the dishes. Xinquan Lao looked at Xiaoyao and said, "Eat enough, there is nothing to eat here, and it will be noon to eat!"

After feeding Hongjiu, Xinquan Lao sat on the bench and started eating. Xiaoyao looked at Meow Meow, whose stomach made a sound, and a trace of entanglement flashed in his eyes. Xinquan Lao looked at it and glanced, frowned slightly and said, "It's better not to bring Pokémon here tomorrow. You don't care about them!" As he said that, he signaled Shanado to share some of his food for Meow Meow. Meow Meow happily took it, but such a bad and dry food. Since Xiaoyao subdued it, it was the first time that Meow Meow had eaten it, and his face couldn't help but feel bitter.

Xiaoyao sighed slightly, came to Miaomiao's side, gently stroked Miaomiao's head. Miaomiao looked up at Xiaoyao, with accusation light in her eyes, as if she wanted Xiaoyao to take him to eat the food, but Xiaoyao did not take action, just shook her head gently to Miaomiao. And Xinquan Lao said to Xiaoyao: "Okay, don't sit there, hurry up and wash these things in the water pipe, I'll rub your dad's arms!" As he said that, the food in his mouth had not been swallowed, but his hand had already grabbed Hongjiu's arm, and carefully helped Hongjiu rub his arms, while Xiaoyao picked up the bowls and chopsticks and walked towards the water pipe.

When he came back, Xiaoyao heard a huge questioning voice: "Where did the pot come from? Are you cooking here?" Xiaoyao was slightly stunned and walked quickly towards the room. He saw a woman in her nurse's outfit pointing to Xiaoyao's pot in the corner and saying loudly: "Cooking is not allowed in the hospital, so things will be confiscated!"

Xinquan Lao said with a smile on his face: "I cooked some porridge for our food, and we won't eat it!" As he said that, he nodded to Shanaido. Shanaido screamed lightly, quickly came to the side of the pot, and took the pot away. A look of satisfaction flashed in the woman's eyes and said: "I dare not cook!" As he said that, he entered the room and checked it himself before turning around and leaving.
Chapter completed!