Ning Xiaotong nodded. She was idle and bored now anyway. Instead of being immersed in sadness, she might as well find something to do.
I glanced at Mother Zhao gratefully, and I naturally knew that Mother Zhao was trying to resolve her sadness and divert her attention.
I got up and went to the kitchen, where I followed Mother Zhao's example.
According to the proportion mentioned by Zhao Ma, heat the chocolate milk, add a little sugar, and heat it over strong fire. When the sugar just melts, turn off the heat, add the egg liquid, stir evenly, and filter.
Finally, sprinkle the caramel syrup on it, introduce it into the fixed mold, put it in a pot and cook it. After 15 minutes, cool it and put it in the refrigerator.
One afternoon, Ning Xiaotong was busy trying all kinds of snacks. She was so busy that she completely forgot about the passage of time.
It was Zhao's mother who reminded me, "Okay, it's time for dinner."
Ning Xiaotong stopped before she could finish her work and looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.
The elegantly furnished study room, except for a marble desk in the middle, is surrounded by tall bookshelves filled with various books, arranged neatly and orderly.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the study was a little solemn.
"Yaoyao, it's me."
Huangfuyao was a little shocked when he received a call from his brother.
After a long while, he frowned and replied calmly, "Brother."
"Yaoyao, you should understand what I want to say." Huangfu Lin said calmly.
His eyes passed over the motionless figure still lying on the bed, and his heart felt as if he had been pricked by a needle for a moment, and there was boundless pain.
But there was no strangeness in his voice, "Brother, I know what to do."
Huangfu Lin responded expressionlessly, and then said, "I will ask the international expert team to come over again to confirm."
"Um."
The phone was disconnected. Huangfu Yao stared blankly at the blackened screen in his hand. Tears fell without any warning, and fell one drop at a time on the ground. After a while, a small water stain had accumulated on the ground.
During this period, Mr. Han, Father Han and Mother Han stayed in the same corridor ward so that they could check Han Shaoqi's condition in time. Anyway, the Han family had shares in this hospital.
It happened that at this time, Mr. Han came in and saw this scene. His gray eyebrows were tightly knitted, and he looked at Huangfu Yao with a kind tone, "Yao Yao, what's wrong?"
Huangfu Yao hurriedly wiped away his tears and shook his head, "It's okay."
Mr. Han watched for a while and saw that Huangfu Yao didn't want to talk, so he stopped asking.
"My brother said that he will invite top international doctors to come again to confirm the final situation."
Mr. Han nodded. After all, the medical skills of the doctors here are far from the level of those top experts, and the data measured by the instruments will inevitably have errors.
Like this time, the instrument didn't detect it, but it was an ironclad fact that Han Shaoqi's fingers could move.
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A frivolous voice came from far across the phone line. Frank held a glass of red wine in his hand, "Hey, why did you remember to call me again?"
Huangfu Lin didn't waste any time and said directly, "Contact those experts for me and ask them to come over again."
Frank clicked his tongue and said in a lazy tone, "Why, is that guy awake?"
"That's not true, but I guess it's not far from waking up."
There was a snap of fingers from the other side, "ok, no problem."
"It's just that you disturbed my pick-up with beautiful girls. Isn't there any so-called compensation?" Frank changed his tone and spoke lazily, as if he was bargaining.