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Chapter 363: I really underestimated you before

"What kind of caregiver do you need? Sister An, can't you take care of it?" Sui Sui asked strangely, "Don't worry, I can also help you take care of Brother Mo. Don't hire a caregiver, it will cost a lot of money."

An Xiaoqi didn't say it clearly, she just said: "I have other things to do and I can't stay in the hospital these days, so I need to hire a nurse."

"That's it," Sui Sui said carelessly, "Leave it to me! My master has gone to work out of town. I don't have to go to the bamboo art factory these days. I happen to be here to take care of Sister An. Don't worry, I won't leave the hospital for 24 hours. Keep it safe.

The service is more attentive than the nursing staff”

"I can't trouble you anymore -" An Xiaoqi looked at the pretty broken piece, and she suddenly felt that she had some strange thoughts in her heart.

Putting such pretty pieces in front of Mo Li, would that guy have some random thoughts?

But An Xiaoqi couldn't resist her enthusiasm. After repeated pulls, she had no choice but to agree.

The two of them quietly returned to the ward. After An Xiaoqi explained everything, she left without even greeting Mo Li in person.

Arriving at Zhao's house, Mrs. Zhao had already tidied up a neat room for An Xiaoqi, letting her sleep here and translate the ancient book.

The quiet environment, comfortable bed, and comfortable desk are all An Xiaoqi likes.

Zhao Yupu carefully handed the ancient book into An Xiaoqi's hands, and repeatedly warned her not to tear it, not to stain it, and never...

An Xiaoqi smiled bitterly and agreed one by one.

After dinner, Zhao Yupu and his wife were watching TV. An Xiaoqi didn't dare to waste time. She sat at her desk and started working non-stop.

She briefly flipped through the ancient book first, and couldn't help but feel a little headache.

What she translated for Zhao Yupu at noon today was the Chinese part, which was relatively easy to understand.

But that book covered several countries around the world, and the completely unfamiliar names of places and names gave her a headache.

She looked up the dictionary and translated at the same time, and soon became involved in it

She is extremely serious about this kind of work. She tries her best to achieve the highest accuracy in translation. She even considers every word of the translation and does not dare to be careless.

When An Xiaoqi heard the knock on the door, she looked up and realized to her surprise that she had spent the whole night translating

At this time, it was already dawn

Opening the door, she saw the surprised Zhao Yupu and his wife standing outside the door.

"Miss An, you didn't sleep last night?" Zhao Yupu asked unexpectedly

"Girl, your body can't bear it if you don't sleep at night!" Mrs. Zhao also looked at An Xiaoqi's red eyes distressedly and said with concern.

An Xiaoqi smiled: "I only focused on translation and forgot to sleep." As she said that, she handed the translated manuscripts to Zhao Yupu

Zhao Yupu couldn't wait to stand there and flip through the pages. After reading two pages, he raised his head and looked at An Xiaoqi unexpectedly.

"Teacher Zhao, did I translate poorly?" An Xiaoqi asked worriedly, not knowing what he meant.

"Miss An, I'm sorry, I really underestimated you before! I always thought you were just a passionate little girl. I didn't expect you to be so serious, so rigorous, and so hard-working at such a young age..." Zhao Yupu

A series of so many adjectives that An Xiaoqi felt embarrassed.

An Xiaoqi smiled awkwardly: "Teacher Zhao, you're welcome."


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