Lu Nancheng is still sitting on the bedside, looking at her from time to time, occasionally looking at the water hanging in the bottle, and the time goes by.
After a while, the nurse came in and changed a bottle of water to measure the temperature.
"The patient's temperature has dropped below 38 degrees."
"Good."
Maybe Lu Nancheng's face is too handsome, or his elite temperament. The nurse even looks at him a few more times. She is reluctant to go out, and is pretending to arrange the quilt on the bed. Song Jin thinks it's Lu Nancheng. When she opens her eyes, she sees an enlarged woman's face, which almost scares her.
"There's no need to tidy up. Go out."
"It'll be ready in a minute."
"You've disturbed my wife's sleep."
His voice is serious, but also handsome face taut, instantly changed the face, the nurse saw after the heart "clatter" a, had to go out.
After waiting for her to leave, Lu Nancheng walked slowly to the hospital bed and coaxed her to sleep. Her face was soft and in a mess.
After the temperature dropped, Song Jin felt more comfortable and went to sleep in a daze. As for when to pull out the needle, she didn't know. Anyway, she fell asleep. It was early in the morning when she woke up again, and the room was dark.
She tilted her head to look around, just saw a person lying on the bed, black shadow, so pitifully lying on the edge of the bed to sleep, she couldn't bear, slowly climbed up from the bed, seemed to disturb him, immediately up.
"Awake?"
"Well."
"How do you feel now?"
"It's all right."
She specially touched the back of his hand with her hand. The original hot temperature was gone. Lu Nancheng turned on a small lamp at the head of the bed, and the dim light was shining on them. There were several red marks on his face, and his eyes were filled with a sense of tiredness.
"Do you want to get up?"
"No, come up and sleep."
Song Jin deliberately moved her position to make room for him. She even gave him a pillow. Her old aunt patted her again: "take off your shoes and come up."
There are still a few hours to go before dawn. Today, I've been struggling for a whole day to take care of her. I'm really sorry.
"Come on, let's sleep together."
She was lying down with a sly smile in her eyes. Lu Nancheng took off her shoes with a smile.
The bed was not big. Two adults were crowded on it and had to hug each other. His arm went through the back of his neck and gently held her in his arms. Song Jin was not shy either. She rolled into his warm arms and put her chin on his neck socket. She found a comfortable position to nest.
The temperature of the two almost fused together. She closed her eyes gently and fell asleep in his strong heartbeat.
Lu Nancheng listened to her even breathing, almost did not dare to move.
For a long time, his eyes slightly sour, also closed his eyes, deep sleep in the past.
In the morning, both of them were woken up by the voices outside the corridor. All kinds of footsteps and voices filled their ears, and they could hardly sleep.
Song Jin didn't dare to move when she woke up. When she found that he also woke up, she rolled out of his arms and separated them.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and her face was full of vitality. She was no longer as spiritless as she was yesterday.
"Are you well now?"
"Well, I'm full of blood."
"I'll have the nurse measure the temperature later."
As soon as he finished, the nurse knocked on the door and came in. They were both lying on the bed with a slight pause. Lu Nancheng immediately went down from the bed.
Song Jin looked at the eye temperature, has been in the normal range.
"Can I leave the hospital?"
"Well."
It was a very difficult day and night. She was so sick that she was tortured to death.
Song Jin was held by Lu Nancheng when she came here. She didn't wear shoes at all. She went back to be sober. If she was held out by him, it seemed that it was not very interesting.
She was sitting on the bed, struggling. He was standing in front of the bed, trying to carry her.
"Come on up, let's go home."
Is that good? People come and go in the hospital, being stabbed on the back, the old aunt can't stand other people's eyes.
"I'd better go by myself."
"Barefoot?"
Barefoot also seems strange, she moved her toes, so what?
"Why don't you go to the supermarket downstairs and buy me a pair of slippers?"
Lu Nancheng looked back at her with dark and serious eyes, clearly in a silent urge.
Song Jin pursed her lips, could only not tangle, reluctantly lying on his body, was carried out by him.
There were so many people in the hospital that she almost buried her face on his back so that no one could see her.
Lu Nancheng took her to the underground parking lot, and the car drove away.
Song Jin cross legged happy sitting on the co pilot, face is still a bit pale: "yesterday, thank you for taking care of me.""As your husband, it should be."
"The illness is fierce. People always miss their family when they are vulnerable. I want to go back to see my father in lunancheng."
Last night's phone call, he still remember in the heart, because she has never been so coquettish with themselves.
"I'll go back with you to visit relatives."
"No, you're busy with your work. I'll go back alone."
"Nothing is more important than accompanying your wife home to visit relatives."
“……”
Lu Nancheng's insistence, Song Jin wants to cry without tears, silently looking out of the window: "well, let's discuss the time."
She suddenly cooled down enthusiasm, also let Lu Nancheng confused.
Song Jin's illness, at home for a few days to rest did not go out, and so on after the full spirit began to hop, driving to the store.
She hasn't come to the store these days. Everything is in order. With more and more stores, it has begun to take shape. Even the Imperial City Food Program wants to interview the founder.
Song Jin is not convenient to appear, let the manager appear directly, recorded a program.
Lu Nancheng had already known about this, and even said hello to each other in private. After the food program came out, the store was on fire again. Taking advantage of this trend, he planned to continue to expand several stores in other places.
Although it has been said that she does not accept joining, many people still come to consult and want to join their shop. Song Jin feels the joy of success.
The head office is full of people, and the food program broadcast makes Su Yirou pay attention to the store again.
She has seen the menu of this store, and almost focuses on imperial cuisine. Her store used to have the same style, but in order to cater to the vast market, she had to make changes. Now she doesn't specialize in Imperial cuisine. In addition, she has many old chefs. There are too few chefs who can make imperial cuisine, and she can't find the flavor again.
In order to save her shop, Su Yirou decides to go to the online store.
She specially went alone. Fortunately, she came early and went in without queuing. She looked at the menu and almost ordered a full table. The waiter looked at her in surprise.
"How many people do you eat, miss?"
Su Yirou is indifferent: "one."
"You ordered too much to finish."
"I'll just pay. Serve."
She looks like a rich man. The waiter says nothing and walks away in silence.
There are a lot of customers in the shop. With money, they can order casually. If they can't finish eating, they will all be dumped. How many children have no food to eat.