Having finally made the old man happy, An Ruixin finally got a chance and asked Ji Chengze to comfort him temporarily, and he went out and called Shan Muyu.

As soon as the call was connected, An Ruixin first apologized: “Sister Shan, I’m sorry, I was too impulsive before and I shouldn’t be angry with you.”

Shan Muyu is not a caregiver. He heard An Ruixin apologize and said in a low voice, “It’s okay, I’m also wrong with this matter. How’s the master over there?”

"It's okay, it's just..." An Ruixin thought of the real reason why the old man called them back, and laughed. "It was just a bite by a dog and went to the hospital to get a rabies vaccine."

Shan Muyu on the other end of the phone was obviously confused by the old man’s reason for being hospitalized, and he replied unnaturally after a long time: "It’s fine. By the way, I just asked Director Feng, the scene you arranged before is no longer If there are more, if you line up one piece, you should be able to finish the shooting in one day. If you come back the day after tomorrow, if you take these photos, you will almost be able to return to the New Year earlier."

An Ruixin nodded, knowing that this was actually a bit of suspicion of cheating, but when he thought of the old man's expectation hidden behind Tsundere, he couldn't bear to be disappointed and agreed to this arrangement.

"Well, thank Sister Shan, then I will rush back the day after tomorrow."

After handling the follow-up work arrangements, An Ruixin returned to the ward to concentrate on accompanying the elderly.

The old man’s mouth is not picky. He just likes An Ruixin’s food. According to the old man, An Ruixin’s food tastes most like the food made by his deceased wife.

An Ruixin is also very happy to see that the old man likes the food he cooks so much. Every day he thinks about how to change the way to make all kinds of delicious food for the old man.

Of course, these delicious foods have to be prepared separately for Ji Chengze. Otherwise, although this guy doesn’t say anything, he will appear behind you from time to time, knocking on the side to suggest himself, for example, now...

"I haven't seen you make this dish before."

"Well, I like to eat this taro too."

"What kind of dish does this look so strange?"

"How come the stuff in this soup looks more than the one you stewed to me before, and it smells more fragrant."

At the end, it seemed to be lazy to even hint, and he said directly: "I'm hungry."

An Ruixin rolled her eyes, brought out the soup and soup prepared for him, and complained reluctantly: "They are so many grown-ups, how can they be like children, so awkward to compare with grandpa."

Getting what he wanted, Ji Chengze's expression instantly improved a bit. He glanced at the lunch box in An Ruixin's hand and said diligently: "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No need, just send a meal. It won't take long. You eat first, and the meal will not taste good when it cools down."

"How about you?"

An Ruixin raised the lunch box in her hand: "I brought it, don't worry about me."

Ji Chengze nodded, and personally sent An Ruixin out.

An Ruixin took the lunch box and swiped his card from the underground parking lot into the special elevator, all the way to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor is a high-level ward area, which is specially provided for celebrities who do not want to be photographed by the media, rich people and some high-ranking officials. Even the elevator requires a credit card to enter, and confidentiality is still guaranteed.

An Ruixin was carrying a pile of food, and as soon as she walked out of the elevator, she ran into a child who was running fast.