Night gradually came, and the servants were busy with their work. Han Yi'er had to prepare dinner for the master according to Butler Li's instructions.
He was looking for food aimlessly in the kitchen, not knowing what to make for the master.
"Xiaohan, after the master's dinner is ready, grind it in a blender and feed it to the master."
Butler Li means...
It stands to reason that Mr. Yun is only in his 50s and his teeth cannot fall out. What if he has to use a blender to grind food and feed it?
Could it be...
Master Yun is also delirious like his mother?
Doubts arose in his heart and he looked up at Butler Li: "Butler Li, what should I do for the master?"
"I will bring tonight's food later. You can just choose a few things to cook for me."
After a while, Butler Li prepared the ingredients and randomly selected a few items to make dinner for Mr. Yun.
"Master likes spicy food." Butler Li handed Han Yi'er a handful of dried red chili peppers.
But she is a patient after all, and chili peppers can cause heat. She is already familiar with how to treat patients when taking care of her mother. She hesitated for a moment when she took the dried red chili peppers, and only put in one-fifth of the amount, so as not to harm the body easily.
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Carrying the food, she entered Master Yun's bedroom on the second floor. This was the first time Han Yi'er was alone with Master Yun.
Mr. Yun was lying on the bed dully, his eyes were so lifeless when he opened them.
"Uncle Yun, it's time to eat." Communicating with delirious patients is a kind of psychological comfort, because they are actually very lonely...
No matter how Yun Aotian hurt Han Yi'er, she showed her true feelings towards Mr. Yun, which was a sense of responsibility and peace of mind.
After all, my mother is also being cared for by others, so just treat her as a token of appreciation.
He supported Mr. Yun to lean on the bedside, took a spoon and filled a third of it into Mr. Yun's mouth. The patient should not eat too much in one sitting, otherwise he would easily choke.
Not all the food went into Mr. Yun's mouth, but part of it fell on him. Han Yi'er quickly picked it up and put it on the bedside table.
After a while, the entire bowl of food was eaten by Mr. Yun. Han Yi'er's eyes showed happiness. At this moment, she had abandoned all the hatred from the outside world and took care of Yun Aotian's father with her purest side.
Perhaps it was her inner curiosity about her father, or perhaps her inner longing for his father, but she didn't feel any strangeness towards Mr. Yun as soon as she saw him. Instead, she felt that he was very close...
She stood up from the bed and went to the bathroom to take out a towel. She, who was thin, worked hard to wipe Mr. Yun's body and help him change clothes.
These tasks do not belong to her at all. However, the kind-hearted Han Yi'er will not hurt anyone who has not attacked her no matter how she changes...
Everything was done, and when she was about to leave, Yun Aotian opened the door and entered...