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My escort husband
My husband whispered in my ear, "Do you know how much it costs to hire a care worker a day?"

"How much is it? I have no idea. "

"260 yuan one day! I am now a 260-piece care worker. " Husband said.

"You? Just 250! " I said. ?

Husband is very diligent and willing to do anything; I'm in charge, too. I'm willing to take care of everything. The enthusiasm of housekeeping is very high, but it lacks skills and clues, and it is still a bit verbose.

In the first two days in the hospital, it was difficult for me to take care of myself. My husband naturally has to accompany me, so he has to do everything by himself. The son was afraid that his father would come to accompany him at night. The husband was not at ease and said, "Where can you do it?" In fact, sometimes he is too vague.

120 On the night when the ambulance took me to the emergency center, the nucleic acid test didn't come out, so I was arranged to live in the isolation room for infusion. I asked my husband to shake my bedside a little higher, but he shook my feet and kept shaking and shaking without knowing it. Busy people are at a loss.

After two days, my spirit gradually improved. After losing water, I will let him go to bed for a while, because he said that the hard folding chair made his ass hurt. At the same time, he is still sleeping like a baby, and he can be happy with it almost anytime and anywhere.

I experienced the snoring "trio" of the three of them the night before, and my mind was in a daze the next day. My husband lovingly inserted oxygen into my nostrils during infusion, so that I could have a good sleep. He will take good care of the infusion bottle for me and let me rest assured.

I was so tired that I naturally slept peacefully in his warm words.

But when I woke up, I suddenly found that I had lost a bag of potions. There was no medicine in the tube, and the air was almost on the back of my hand. I was surprised to turn off the switch quickly, and then I saw my husband sleeping soundly on the folding chair, as if he was the one who lost sleep last night instead of me. It is euphemistic to accompany me and take care of me, but when I doze off, I completely forget my duties. The previous tenderness is gone in my heart, and I am very angry and wronged. Are you really so sleepy? ?

Afterwards, he also felt very sorry. While saying "I'm sorry", he touched the infusion bag and smoothed the infusion tube. In short, he made some meaningless moves to express his apologies. ?

Actually, I let him take care of it two days ago, and then I took care of it myself. Seeing that he hasn't shaved for two days, his chin and cheeks are covered with gray beard residue, and his heroic spirit is completely lacking, which shows that he is senile and inevitably gives birth to compassion. I told him to go home to sleep, but he didn't come back. He was frightened by the country when I was ill. He wants to be with me, even though he can't do anything.

As the saying goes, people can use their quick wits, but once they are smart, they are too busy to care about anything. When we were waiting for the ambulance at home that night, we were going to the hospital, but he didn't know where my shoes were, where my underwear and socks were, and where my daily necessities were. Anyway, there are a series of unknowns, and he has to ask me one by one. You should know that my shoes have counters, and so do my clothes. I know that on weekdays. What if I can't talk? What's the matter with you? Are you bosom friends and get along with each other day and night? Are you really scared?

Actually, my husband is very careful. We basically eat every meal in the hospital cafeteria, and he will spend some time ordering food. The name of the dish is very beautiful and familiar. He will order any meat. At noon today, he ordered an "ant in the tree", saying it was my favorite and specially ordered it for me. However, the chef in the canteen has changed. It is not an "ant on the tree" approach at all. The vermicelli has become a lump, and there are no "ants", which is terrible. I also ordered a small fried meat, which is not familiar to us. But he didn't cover his mouth, and everyone thought it was delicious. We will spend these days in the hospital. The chicken soup he stewed is very good. I really want to drink his chicken soup.