"Mom, I'm hungry." Zhou hanruo broke the silence before Wu Qianqian shed tears.
"What would you like to eat? I'll buy it for you. " Wu Qian Qian wiped the corner of her eyes and asked.
"Red date and lotus seed porridge, crystal shrimp dumplings, steamed dumplings, Orleans Roasted wings, strawberry pudding, Hong Kong style Papaya Milk Tea, black bean ice..." Zhou hanruo broke his fingers and said, before he finished, he was interrupted by Wu Qianqian.
"Chinese food, Western food, Hong Kong style restaurant, you want to kill your mother. I'm not afraid to eat too much. " Wu Qianqian stood up and poked her forehead. "I'll go to the breakfast shop opposite the hospital and pack a porridge for you."
"Oh." Zhou hanruo spits out his tongue, and the unhappiness just disappears.
Wu Qianqian picked up her handbag, walked to the door of the ward, opened the door, and unexpectedly saw Tang Jiyang standing outside.
"Tang Shao? You're here to visit the boat. She's awake. Come in. " Wu Qianqian invited Tang Jiyang into the ward, and then left alone to buy breakfast.
For a time, only Tang Jiyang and Zhou hanruo were in the ward.
Tang Jiyang went to the bedside, slightly gathering his ink eyes and staring at her calmly.
Zhou hanruo's face is still bloodless and looks delicate, but a pair of beautiful eyes are black and bright, with long eyelashes blinking like the wings of a butterfly.
"Is your hand ready?" She asked.
"Well." Tang Jiyang answered, "what about you?"
"I can't die. I'm dying." Zhou hanruo replied with a smile. His habitual hands were resting behind his head. He probably pulled the wound behind his back. The expression on his face slightly twisted, and his arms fell down in frustration.
Tang Jiyang is still standing at the bedside, quietly watching her, watching her tear the wound, subconsciously frowning.
Zhou hanruo leaned on the head of the bed lazily and looked at him with a lazy voice. "Tang Jiyang, you come to visit the patient, at least bring a fruit basket. Come empty handed. What do you mean?"
"I can't leave the hospital for the time being. What fruit do you like? I'll let someone buy it for you." Tang Jiyang said quietly and indifferently.
Zhou hanruo looked at the patient's clothes on his body and waved his hand. "Forget it."
With that, she put her hand to her mouth and yawned. "What else do you have? I'm sleepy. "
As soon as she spoke, she saw him take out his black wallet, take out a card from it and hand it to her.
"What?" Zhou hanruo is puzzled.
"I'm responsible for medical expenses, nutrition expenses and mental loss expenses." Tang Jiyang said.
"I'm kidding. I say so many things every day, most of them don't need to be taken seriously. " Zhou hanruo said that he did not reach for his card.
"I'm serious." Tang Jiyang said, and put the card on her bedside table.
Zhou hanruo shrugs at will. If he wants to, he can. Anyway, she won't use this kind of card to get money.
Tang Jiyang put down the card, saw her look sleepy, and left. He went to the door, but suddenly stopped, looked back at her and asked, "what else do you want to eat?"
"Ah?" Zhou hanruo blinks a pair of ignorant beautiful eyes. How can this man always say that.
Tang Jiyang saw that she did not speak, nodded and said, "I see." Then, get out of the room.
The door of the ward closed slowly, and Zhou hanruo was still full of fog.
What does he know? Does he know that his character is not good enough.
Shortly after Tang Jiyang left, Wu Qianqian came back, carrying the breakfast bag with porridge and light dishes.
It's really too light. Zhou hanruo blinks and looks at it. He is very hungry, but he has no appetite at all.
"Eat porridge while it's hot." Wu Qianqian hands her the spoon.
Zhou hanruo had a small face and took a sip of porridge. It's true that birds are fading out of their mouths.
As soon as she wanted to say she had no appetite, the door of the ward was knocked.
Wu Qianqian went to open the door. There was a young man standing outside. He was very well-organized and looked very polite. With a lot of food boxes and a big fruit basket.
Wu Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Zhou hanruo on the hospital bed and asked, "Xiaozhou, have you ordered takeout?"
"No." Zhou hanruo shakes his head.
"We didn't order takeout. You should have sent it to the wrong room. Go to another ward and ask about it." When Wu Qianqian was about to close the door, the young man reached out to block it and said with a smile, "it's Tang Shao let me deliver it to Miss Zhou hanruo."
The man smiled politely, carried the bag into the ward, put it on the table one by one, and then left.
"Tang Shao gave it to you?" Wu Qianqian looked at the table full of food and asked.
Zhou hanruo shrugged his shoulders and looked like he didn't know. Eyes swept the table, subconsciously swallowed saliva.
Red jujube and lotus seed porridge, crystal shrimp dumplings, potted dumplings, Orleans Roasted wings, strawberry pudding, Hong Kong style Papaya Milk Tea, red bean ice, and a large fruit basket, all kinds of imported fruits, fresh and tender Tang Jiyang, that man, has a good memory. He has a lot of the same memory.
"Mom, I want to eat lotus seed porridge and soup dumplings." Zhou hanruo said. Anyway, she was not polite when all the deliveries were sent.
Wu Qianqian handed her lotus seed porridge and soup pours, then sat down beside the bed and looked at her thoughtfully.
Zhou hanruo is very happy. Wu Qianqian suddenly asks seriously, "are you in love with Tang Shao?"
Zhou Hanruo is biting a full mouth of steamed stuffed bun down to swallow, sniffing speech directly choked, a small face rose red, hand vigorously patted chest.
Seeing this, Wu Qianqian immediately handed her a cup of water. Zhou hanruo poured half a cup of water, and then he got back to her.
"Mom, you have a big brain hole. I'm not familiar with Tang Jiyang. "
"You are not familiar. He asked someone to buy you food. What's the matter with which card?" Wu Qianqian's eyes fell on the gold card placed on the bedside table, and their eyes were heavy.
"I'm a professional. I rushed to see someone injured. I helped him out. He gave me food to thank him. As for this card, it's the medical expenses he reimburses. "
After hearing this, Wu Qianqian's face looked a little better, but she still didn't feel relieved to remind her: "it's OK with you. The Tang family has a very high rank. High marriage is not necessarily a good thing. I am a bloody example. Besides, I don't think Tang Shao's temperament is easy to get along with. Don't provoke him later. "
"Well, I see. I see." Zhou hanruo doesn't go back to his heart.
A week later, Zhou hanruo was discharged.
Wu Qianqian was trembling for fear that Zhou Chongsheng would scold her again for her meddling.
However, when I got home, I found that Zhou Chongsheng and Zhou Hanbing were not there. I asked the servants to know that Zhou Chongsheng and Zhou Hanbing's father and daughter, as well as Liu Juan, went to the Tang family. Because Tang Jiyang saved Zhou Hanbing, he went to the door to thank him.
Zhou hanruo can't help sneering after listening. Zhou Hanbing wants to climb a high branch. She's crazy. She's in such a big trouble that the injured Tang family's son is injured. How can the Tang family give her a good face.
It's a shame.