"Well, then I'll go back and see," Nancy smiled as she ate, and after taking just a few bites, she picked up food for Carl again. "Dad, you eat more and don't know when you'll be busy, unlike me who has a late-night snack later."

Giving her a deep look, Carl said as he lowered his head while eating, "It's not safe to go out in the middle of the night."

"It's okay," Nancy smiled, fearing that Carl wouldn't eat much, she lied again. "It's a colleague in the hospital. We've been busy for a while before, and the head of our department said he'll take us for a late-night snack tonight, and we'll go back to the hospital to work."

"That's good, that's good." Carl repeated, looking obviously less nervous than before. Nancy knew that he was worried that as a girl, he might not be safe on the way back after eating so late at night.

Seeing Carl checking the time for a while, Nancy felt a pang in her heart. She handed him half a box of lunch and said, "There's still time. Could you help me have some more? I can't finish that much. I'm going to save it for a big meal tonight."

Carl smiled and said, "You can't just eat someone 's, come on, you'd better have a few more bites."

With a well-behaved "oh", Nancy slowly finished the half-box meal in her hand.

While Carl was still rummaging through the leftovers, she pretended to be casual and took out the five thousand dollars she had just taken and stuffed it into his pocket. "Take the bonus from the hospital before. When you come to work later, buy some food on the way."

When Carl took it out, he was startled. "So much, keep some for yourself."

His pay card was in his own hand, but May had a rough idea of how much money he had. If he saw a sudden increase in money, he would probably have wild thoughts, and if he thought Nancy had a lot of money, he might not know how to get her to pay this and that.

Nancy had a good idea and said with a smile, "It's going to be a holiday later. You can buy something for May. When I come back to stay, she will surely take care of me too. You can think of me as a supplement to the money for ordering dishes, so that we can have better food."

Looking at her in silence, Carl nodded. "Well, she has a bad mouth and a bit of influence, but at least she's nice to me."

"That's about your money!" Nancy muttered to herself.

Sighing, Nancy smiled and stood up, packed the box of her finished meal and threw it into the nearby trash can.

Carl checked the time. There were still a few minutes left. Nancy knew and waved at him. "Dad, I'm going to Doris school right now. You go back to work. You'll be back soon after you finish your work."

"Well," Carl agreed. "There are a few urgent big orders recently, and the factory often works overtime. I guess I'll be busy until around ten or eleven at night again."

Carl waved away, and Nancy felt a pang in her heart, rubbed her nose, and quickly hailed a car to Doris' school.

Room 302.

"Colonel Eric, the clothes in your ward have been sent back," the nurse came in carrying a stack of clothes. "It was said that Dr. Nancy dried them out this morning and no one has come to retrieve them yet."

"Just put them in the closet." Eric glanced and saw his own and Nancy's.

Several dark objects folded into small pieces seemed unfamiliar to Eric. He frowned slightly and called out to the caregiver who was about to open the wardrobe, "Wait, you can put them on the stool by the bedside."

"All right." Suspecting him, the caregiver placed a stack of clothes on his bedside table, thought for a moment and asked again, "Do you need to fold them for you?" !"

Catching a glimpse of a woman's dress in the middle, Eric shook his head. "No, just put it here."

After thinking for a moment, he pushed aside the caregiver again. "Check if there's any water left in the thermos bottle. I have no water in my cup. Pour some cold for me."

"No, I'll go fetch some water." The caregiver carried the water bottle out.

He slightly lifted his chin to watch him go out, and Eric smiled. He remembered that Nancy had shaken the water bottle while pouring water for him to take medicine in the afternoon, said she was going to get water and then got a call at the last minute and hurried away.

Pulling out a few underpants he had never seen before from the pile of clothes, Eric's face turned dark.

He had seen Nancy bring back two boxes of men's leggings. The ones in front of him looked new, but what about the obviously modified leggings...

Could it be that they were made for him? !

His eyes darkened, Eric was carrying his underpants, petrified...

The sky gradually darkened, and the dark blue sky was faintly visible with white clouds, and the color of the curtain was somewhat indescribable and strange.

Looking up at the sky in a hurry, Nancy pulled out Doris, the head teacher, from her phone contacts. "Hello, is that Mr. Lin?" !"

After a while, he added, "Yes, I'm Doris' parent. Neither my dad nor her mom is available. I'm here now."

Laura, Doris' head teacher, took over the class this year, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with a little girl's head and a baby face. She also remembers Nancy. It was Nancy who came to the first parents' meeting.

Nancy, who was not very old and dressed simply and elegantly, looked rather graceful overall, yet always seemed like a student.

"All right, come here quickly. The other person's parents have already arrived." Laura spoke slowly and gently.

"Ok. I'll be there soon," Nancy said as she passed through the school gate. "I'm already at your school."

After hanging up the phone, Nancy hurried a few steps and waited until she reached Class 5, Grade 2, where neither Laura nor Doris was seen. I asked the teacher who was in class and found out that they were all in the teacher's office at the moment.

Nancy's heart gave a jolt and she had no idea what was wrong with Doris, who didn't even give her evening study.

"Oh dear, you're here," Laura was waiting at the office door, and Nancy smiled apologetic at the sight of her. "Sorry, I'm busy at the hospital and I managed to get here in time."

"Parents all say they're busy," Laura laughed, speaking slowly and not like a scolding. Nancy smiled and was about to speak when Laura added, "But it's not easy for you either. You're just a sister."

Hearing her say that, Nancy smiled again before asking, "Where's Doris? Why aren't you seen in the classroom? !"

"Both are in the office, and the other's parents are here," Laura said, gesturing towards the office and whispering in Nancy's ear. "Doris hit a boy in the class, and the parents are making a ruckus right now."

Nodding understandingly at her, Nancy hurried into the office.

As soon as she entered, she found that the atmosphere was as bad as Laura had said. Doris stood there with an air of arrogance, showing no sign of guilt. Her parents had arrived and were sitting behind Laura's desk, staring at Doris...