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"The food is served!"

Before Aunt Tao finished speaking, another loud shout from Master Deng came from the kitchen, which startled Aunt Tao.

Turning around, Master Deng poked his round head out of the window and looked at Aunt Tao with some irritation.

"Did you hear that? It's time to serve the food!"

"Yes, I'm not deaf, so why are you so loud?" Aunt Tao complained unhappily.

Master Deng took his head back.

"Xiao Li, go and ring the dinner bell. It's the switch next to the door. Yes, that's it. Just press it."

Aunt Tao asked me to help ring the bell, and she went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

Jingle Bell--

A bell similar to a school bell rings in the nursing home.

outside the window.

The old people who can still move are coming one after another, and those who can't move are coming with help or in wheelchairs.

I immediately went to the kitchen to help bring out the dishes.

White rice, one meat, one vegetarian and one soup.

There is also fruit after the meal, a golden orange per person.

The food isn't too bad either.

If you can eat by yourself, you can do it yourself; if you can't, the nurse will feed you.

If you have bad teeth, soak the rice in soup until it is soft before eating.

Other medical staff also came, including Director Yang, six of them in total.

Two doctors, three nurses, and a cleaner.

They are all very young, and the youngest one is another doctor besides Director Yang, who is at least in his forties.

The others, at least fifty.

Probably the wages in a place like this are not high, and besides having to serve the elderly, no young people would want to work here.

I don't know if they have been with the dying old people for a long time, but their faces all look sallow and a little gloomy.

Director Yang is a bit fierce. I feel that not only other staff are afraid of her, but even the elderly are afraid.

There was an old man who made his mouth hot when he was eating and did not cooperate well with the nurse in feeding him.

After the nurse fed her, she had to wait for another old man in a wheelchair. She couldn't coax her, and she was so anxious that she was sweating.

But as soon as Director Yang came, the old man stopped losing his temper and started eating obediently.

Aunt Tao and I cooked the food together, and it wasn't hot at all.

So it's not the caregiver's problem.

I have observed that although the caregivers here are not very careful, they are still responsible.

At least so far, no signs of elder abuse have been seen.

Of course, it's also possible that it was made for me, a volunteer.

After everyone was gathered, I observed them with my clairvoyance.

The heads of the medical staff were filled with despair.

The old people all had black air lingering on their heads.

I remembered the reminder in the live broadcast: people die every day. Probably, this is what it refers to.

I just don’t know whether the deaths of these people are normal or abnormal.

"Xiao Li, don't be in a daze, hurry up and give the old man some food. He has a good appetite and good health, and can eat better than some young men!"

Aunt Tao tugged on my sleeve.

"Okay, Auntie."

I withdrew my gaze and walked over with the stainless steel basin in hand.

He was a very tall old man, half a head taller than me, at least 1.8 meters tall.

He also has a big frame and a tough face. Even though he is getting older and thinner now, he is still wider than others.

"Uncle, please eat well."

I added a spoonful of rice and a spoonful of vegetables to the uncle.

"Oh." The uncle looked up, glanced at me lightly, and continued to eat slowly without even saying thank you.

I don't care. What's there to argue with a dying person?

I turned around to see if there were any other old people who needed extra food.

In a blink of an eye, he met two cloudy old eyes of different sizes.

It was the old man in a wheelchair with a crooked mouth and a slanted nose. His old eyes were staring at me, and drool kept flowing from the corners of his mouth.

The nurse kept wiping him and couldn't feed him.

"Oh, my dear uncle, why don't you eat well again?" The nurse had a headache.

"He, he" the old man moved his chicken claw-like hands and pointed in my direction with difficulty.

The nurse turned around and looked at me in surprise: "You want him to feed you? He is a volunteer and he is here to do good things. Don't torment him."

"He, he" the old man didn't listen.

"You people, the older you get, the more stubborn you become, and you will torture people," the nurse complained.

There are only three caregivers in total, one male and two female. It must be very hard to take care of more than 20 elderly people.

Don't blame her for complaining.

I put down the vegetable basin, walked over, and said with a smile: "Auntie, how about I feed you?"

"Ah, I'm so sorry. I'd like to trouble you, Xiao Li." The nurse handed me the bowl and spoon very embarrassedly.

"It's nothing. Aren't you here to take care of the elderly in a nursing home?" I sat down and scooped a spoonful of rice.

"Old man, open your mouth?"

The old man tilted his head and looked at me. His face was bigger on one side and smaller on the other. Coupled with his deformed facial features and wrinkled skin full of age spots, his appearance was very ugly.

"Hello."

He mumbled out a few words that I didn't quite understand.

"Hello, what do you want to tell me?" I leaned closer.

He smelled very old.

"Come to me in the evening." The old man spoke with great difficulty.

I could only vaguely understand these words.

"Okay, I understand, let's eat first." I smiled at him and started to feed him.

He stopped making trouble and ate carefully one bite at a time.

after an hour.

The old people did not leave immediately after eating. Instead, they sat and ate slowly, peeling an orange segment from time to time and eating it slowly.

Medical staff take advantage of this time to eat, just like the elderly.

Everyone ate quickly, as if they were in a hurry, and were used to it.

Had dinner in a few moments.

Director Yang put the bowl away and went to see the old people.

"lay down!"

"can not eat!"

She suddenly rushed to an old woman and snatched the orange from her hand.

The old woman didn't dare to get angry, but instead lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong.

"Fang Guiping, come here!"

Director Yang shouted sternly at the nurse who had been feeding him before.

The nurse put down the bowl and walked over timidly.

"How many times have I told you that she has diabetes and cannot eat fruits with high sugar content? Why can't you remember?" Director Yang scolded her sternly.

The entire cafeteria was as silent as a chill.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Director Yang, I, I forgot for a moment." The nurse who called Fang Guiping lowered her head.

"How can you forget such a thing? Do you understand that human life is at stake? If something happens to any of them, can you bear the responsibility?"

"Director Yang, I know I was wrong and I will never do it again."

"Just telling you won't make you remember, so I'll deduct 100 bonus this month!"

"Don't, Director Yang, our salary is not that much to begin with. One more deduction. There are seniors and juniors in my family. I will never do it again, please."

"Who doesn't have the elder and the younger? This is no excuse for you to make a mistake! There is no negotiation!"

Fang Guiping's pleading did not win the other party's sympathy.

Director Yang left with a cold word.

Fang Guiping stood there for a while, silently wiping her eyes and looking resentfully at the old woman whose oranges were taken away.

The old woman always lowered her head.