C1361 I Need to Go to the Toilet
C1361 I Need to Go to the Toilet
"You don't have to be afraid. Just tell me which one is in the ABC." Cheng Jiuyuan said gently to him.
"A," ___ said. Ling Chenchen suddenly said.
Cheng Jiuyuan had expected this answer.
This child was probably very picky about food. He would definitely not take a bite out of things he did not like to eat.
Today, he suddenly said that he wanted to eat cooked rice. It must be cooked rice with the taste that he remembered.
The cooking rice that Ling Xuanhan had given him just now did not suit his taste. He would not eat it.
If he did not want his father to feed him, he would not even eat the first bite.
Although Cheng Jiuyuan knew the reason why Ling Chenchen did not eat, he still asked him to make multiple choice questions so that he could talk to him.
"That's easy. Uncle, can I get you another bowl? The prerequisite is that you tell Uncle what you like to eat first?" Cheng Jiuyuan patiently and gently talked to him.
Ling Chenchen still maintained the posture of hugging his legs and did not speak.
Cheng Jiuyuan asked him a few more questions, but he still did not speak.
According to Cheng Jiuyuan's experience, Ling Chenchen's answers today exceeded the limit, so he would not speak again.
He carried the pastries out and said to Ling Xuanhan, who was waiting at the door, "He doesn't like the taste of the pastries. Think about it. Did he eat someone who made special pastries in the past? "
Ling Xuanhan frowned slightly and thought about it, but there was no result.
He did not remember Ling Chenchen eating cooking rice in the past, or who made it.
Cheng Jiuyuan looked at him and knew that he usually neglected to take care of his children. He probably only cared about making money.
"Think of other ways to let the child eat his favorite food. It's not okay to keep hungry." Cheng Jiuyuan said.
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At night, Shi Miao took care of Zhan Yeling and fell asleep. She got up and went back to Yening Garden to take a shower.
The next morning, Shi Miao brought breakfast from Yening Garden to Zhan Yeling's ward.
"Look what I brought you." Shi Miao entered and saw Zhan Yeling leaning against the headboard. Clearly, he had woken up a long time ago.
She put the food on the coffee table and categorized the breakfast and lunch. "This porridge and boiled eggs are breakfast. There are also two bowls of cooking rice. You can eat them later when the lunch and microwave heat up."
"Is there cooked rice? Can you lend me a bowl?" Cheng Jiuyuan came in to make ward rounds and just happened to hear Shi Miao mention cooking porridge.
Shi Miao was curious, "What do you want to cook rice for?"
"There is a little child in the hospital who is autistic. From yesterday afternoon till now, he did not even touch a grain of rice. He is just waiting for the taste to cook pasta." Cheng Jiuyuan explained because he felt too bad for the little child.
He was small and skinny to begin with. He was so hungry that his face turned pale. He didn't want to eat. He had to eat the food he wanted to make.
Ling Xuanhan had bought almost all the food in the city from yesterday to this morning. It didn't suit Ling Chenchen's taste.
"Is that so? Then take it and give it to him to eat." Shi Miao handed him a box of cooking rice.
Cheng Jiuyuan took it and greeted Zhan Yeling, "How do you feel today?"
"Same old." Zhan Yeling said.
"The nurse will come back later to get you an intravenous drip. Let's eat breakfast first." After saying that, Cheng Jiuyuan went out.
Shi Miao carried the porridge and sat beside Zhan Yeling's bed. She scooped up the porridge and brought it to his mouth.
Zhan Yeling did not open his mouth to eat. Instead, he said, "I need to go to the toilet."
Shi Miao,... ""
Zhan Yeling said again, "Help me up."