Ji Yunan is lying in the middle of the bed. Shi Sheng is small. Even if he let go of sleep, he can't get Ji Yunan.

And she always sleeps well and doesn't move.

……

I had a deep sleep.

When Shi Sheng woke up completely, it was dark outside, and his thoughts were still a little chaotic. He already felt the pain from the wound on his leg.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the room is just right. I lie in a soft and warm quilt and don't want to move, let alone get up.

The table lamp on the other side is on. It is the darkest light, not direct light. It can't affect her.

"How long are you going to lie down? Shi Sheng, are you a patient or am I a patient? "

Behind him came a man with no undulating tone, still very weak, but also unable to stop the anger in the words.

Shi Sheng turned around and was facing the dark eyes of Yu Nan last season. His dissatisfaction with her was obvious and direct, but he almost didn't stick a label of "I hate you" on his face.

When Sheng pulled up the quilt, "how are you?"

There was a husky voice just waking up.

Ji Yunan snorted coldly, "I'm starving. Like a pig, I've been sleeping for more than ten hours."

Ji Yunan woke up not long after Shi Sheng fell asleep. After the anesthetic, the wound was very painful and he couldn't sleep even if he was sleepy.

It was the man beside her who was sleeping soundly. The doctor came in to check on her and didn't wake her up.

Shi Sheng quickly got up from the bed, arranged his chest clothes and began to put on his shoes. "I'll make food for you. The doctor said that you can only eat light food and drink white porridge now."

She is not asking Ji Yunan's opinion at all, more like telling him to herself.

Ji Yunan doesn't like her tone, but he can't eat anything else now, so he doesn't care about her.

……

Dr. Taylor was talking to some bodyguards in the living room. Seeing her coming down, he said with a smile, "Miss Shi, you wake up. The nurse has come. Ji Shao asked her to wait outside and said you wake up."

Shi Sheng noticed a young woman sitting on the sofa. After Taylor finished speaking, she stood up and said hello to her: "Miss Shi, I'm Emma. I'm the nurse introduced by Mrs. Smith."

"Well, can you make porridge?"

"Yes."

"Then you can cook a bowl of porridge for Mr. Ji and send it up."

Shi Sheng has been sleeping for a long time. Now he is soft and doesn't want to move.

It's just that the nurse is here.

"Yes." Emma answered.

Bodyguard: "Miss Shi, you're still here to make meals. Ji Shao doesn't eat things made by strangers."

Shi Sheng clenched his teeth: "can you take care of it closely?"

The bodyguard shook his head. "Ji Shao doesn't like the intimate care of unfamiliar people. So, the intimate care is Miss Shi. Come on."

"Then why do you want me to hire a nurse? It's better to give me the salary of the nursing worker directly, and I'll finish outsourcing from the inside. "

Her words were obviously against him. He asked for the nurse. Now she can't do this or that. Isn't it just for personal care?

Unexpectedly, the other party actually nodded his head and told his subordinates: "you send Miss Emma out."

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

She is understood, this is the meaning of Ji Yunan.

"When you are in trouble, please go to cook porridge. I will tell the financial department to settle the salary for you."

Shi Sheng looks at the cold man in front of him, sneers and goes into the kitchen.

After cooking porridge, she sent it to Ji Yunan.

The injury on the leg is not good. It hurts when you move, especially when you go up the stairs.

Porridge is still very hot, she put on the bedside table, while stirring with a spoon, and he talked about terms, "Mr. Ji, I can't take care of you 24 hours a day, I have to go to work."

Ji Yunan leaned against the head of the bed, half squinting, a little weak, and there was no blood on Jun's face.

"I found a nurse for you, but your bodyguard said that you didn't eat things made by strangers and didn't let strangers take care of you, so you were sent away. Do you have any familiar people? I'll get in touch. "

"Yes."

Ji Yunan's voice was low and dumb. He didn't seem to want to speak much. He didn't respond after answering.

When Sheng wait for him to continue to say, wait for a long time also didn't hear below.

Looked at him one eye, not a blink of an eye staring at him: "Ji Yunan."

Ji Yunan frowned and said, "no, just take care of it."

"I'm afraid I can't take good care of it. The doctor said that gunshot wound is different from ordinary trauma. If it is infected, it will be very troublesome."

"I took good care of it last night."