Chapter 1738

"Have you never had a rest?" Luonan started to change the topic, not to let her have been immersed in the mood, "Tingyuan asked people to send over the breakfast you have eaten? Well? " She looked up at Hua's haggard face and whispered, "didn't you eat?"

Huarong gently shook his head, the voice is weak: "I really have no appetite."

Ronan initially released her and looked at her seriously: "you haven't eaten anything since yesterday. How can you survive? Fengjin is so irresponsible, don't you take good care of your health? If even you fall down, who will be in charge of Fengsheng and Fengge? Who can take care of better than your own parents? "

Huarong opened his mouth, then a hand against the forehead, some tired shook his head, but did not refuse.

She also has two children. As a mother, the last thing in the world to put down is her own baby.

Ronan first saw her relaxed, slightly relieved, and went out to ask someone to buy some breakfast for Huarong.

Looking at the figure of the man nodding away, she leaned against the door and sighed softly. The mobile phone in the bag vibrated. She lowered her head and took it out to have a look. It was Fu Tingyuan who called.

"Hello, Tingyuan?" Ronan first went to one side, bowed his head to answer the phone, "what's the matter? Are you home yet? "

"Well, just lying down." How about his sleepless voice

"She refused to eat. I coaxed her for a while, and now I'm going to ask my servants to go out and buy her something to eat." Ronan thought about it for a while, and comforted him softly, "don't worry. Have a good rest. Let me take care of it. "

Fu Tingyuan lay on the bed with a low smile, "well, it sounds very reliable."

Ronan was a little discontented: "taking care of people has always been my strength, OK?"

"Well, all right, I'll have a rest and come back at noon."

Ronan just wanted to say "if you're too tired, don't come here." the other end had already hung up the phone.

Huarong has been his good friend for many years, and Fengjin is also his close friend. Now the two people have become like this. Although Fu Tingyuan doesn't say anything on his mouth and looks calm as usual, he is afraid that he won't worry.

Luonanchu sighed a little, but did not continue to fight in the past, put her hand back in the bag, she stood at the door waiting for Huarong's breakfast.

Ten minutes later, the man who went downstairs to buy food came back.

Luonan first holding the steaming red date porridge into the ward.

Huarong sat in her original position with her legs in her arms, her forehead against her knees, and her long hair poured down from the top of her hair, blocking her face.

"Rongrong, have dinner."

Luonan set the small table on the hospital bed and put some light dishes and porridge on it.

Huarong looks up, her look has calmed down, no panic just now, but still looks pale.

"Nothing for me." Huarong took chopsticks and ate something absentmindedly, with a faint hoarse voice, "you can go home later. I'm fine. "

Ronan sat on the bed cross legged. "When I was not good, you came here to accompany me. Now you have an accident. How can I leave you alone at this time?"

Huarong smile, smile a little pale: "I have no big problem, just simply can't accept it. No matter whether he is still alive, I will slowly accept it even if he does