"Miss Zhang, the gentleman said he wanted to see you, so I brought him up." Said the nurse.
Erya nodded, "thank you."
Finally, Erya added, "if someone tries to find me ill in the future, please inform me first and then bring it up."
"OK." The nurse understood. She smiled apologetically, "OK, I'll let you know next time.
After hearing Erya's words, Su Rong's eyes suddenly sank. Doesn't she want to see him?
Ma Zhihao slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at her spoiled: "there will be no future. This time you are discharged from the hospital, you have to be disease-free and painless all your life."
Erya spat out her tongue at him playfully: "I said the wrong thing. Do you want to spit?"
She is very funny.
Sticking out his tongue again will really fascinate Ma Zhihao.
Ma Zhihao looked at her with a smile in his eyes, completely ignoring Su Rong's existence and said with a smile: "no, with my amulet, you will be disease-free and painless in the future."
"Really?" Erya laughed. Then she got up and said politely to Su Rong, "Su Rong, do you want to sit down and have dinner with us? The purple mountain medicine and wax pilaf cooked by Zhihao is delicious."
Su Rong looked at her with deep eyes and complicated eyes: "Erya, are you okay?"
Erya nodded: "well, good. Fortunately, Zhihao was around last night. When I vomited blood, send me to the hospital in time, otherwise..."
Otherwise, Erya didn't say it.
But everyone knows.
Su Rong thought she was quarrelling with him. She was too sad and angry to spit blood.
He has a colleague who is easy to get angry. Every time he gets angry, he either faints or spits blood.
He looked at Erya deeply: "Erya, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have quarreled with you yesterday."
"It's all over. I don't care at all."
"I shouldn't lose my temper with you indiscriminately, causing you to vomit blood and be hospitalized."
Ma Zhihao raised his lips and showed a sneer of sarcasm.
His aura was so strong that it was hard for Su Rong to ignore him. Su Rong glanced at him and just saw his cynical cold expression and raised his eyebrows in displeasure.
He doesn't like Ma Zhihao very much. This person makes him feel a sense of crisis.
"I didn't vomit blood because I quarreled with you..." Erya scratched her face and said.
"Can I talk to you alone?" Su Rong looked at Erya with some expectation.
Erya was about to speak when Ma Zhihao suddenly reached out and took her hand.
He looked up at her with a smile in his eyes, but in a gentle tone with an irresistible command: "eat first."
He touched her soup bowl with his other hand: "the temperature is just right. It's not delicious when it's cold. If it's hot, it will hurt the esophagus and gastric mucosa."
Erya couldn't help laughing. She sat down. "Ma Zhihao, can you say something nice at dinner?"
"I picked it by car and cooked it for you personally. You have to eat it according to the weight I gave you."
Erya picked up a bowl, drank a mouthful of soup and ate a chopstick of Lei gonggen leaves.
When Erya lived in Shuanglong Village, her family also ate Lei gonggen.
When you come to a big city, restaurants will also have this dish.
Lei gonggen soup cooked by Ma Zhihao is very delicious.
In order to save her stomach for soup, she only ate one bowl of rice. Even if it was the second bowl Ma Zhihao gave her, she could finish it.
Ma Zhihao also drinks soup. He straddles his legs slightly and is full of a man's charm.
His waist was slightly bent, holding a bowl, and his eyes were always locked on Erya's face: "Jiajia called me in the morning. She hopes you can create more and better scripts. I will reduce your workload as appropriate. She chose a clerk from the hotel operation Department as an assistant, and your work will be easier in the future.
Erya listened to Ma Zhihao with a smile.
After Ma Zhihao finished, she joked, "sister Jiajia has found a new assistant. Isn't my job unstable?"
It was clearly Erya's joke, but Su Rong took it seriously.
He felt that Gu Jiajia's new assistant must be dissatisfied with Erya, an old assistant.
At that time, she will be fired, and she will be the one who has lost her job.
But when Erya said that her job was not guaranteed, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He has never seen a person who is relaxed and indifferent in the face of losing his job.
Is she really like grandma said that the rich lady has no independent opinion and doesn't know how to run the family.
Anyway, the family has money. It doesn't matter whether she has a job or not. Is that right?
While eating, Ma Zhihao said, "how can your job be unstable? Jiajia is well intentioned to give you a better writing environment."
Ma Zhihao threw an eyebrow at Erya, "when you become a big screenwriter, don't forget my brother."
They completely treat themselves as air and interact. Su Rong's eyes are very deep.
He pursed his lips and said to Erya, "Erya, I'll wait for you in the corridor."
"OK." Erya nodded and didn't leave Su Rong to sit here.
There is a lounge chair in the corridor, and it's quiet. He can sit outside.
Su Rong's deep eyes swept around Ma Zhihao and Erya, and then turned and went out.
This is an advanced VIP ward. There are not many people who can afford to live in the VIP ward, and it is still advanced.
The corridor is quiet, but it is not filled with a repressive and tense atmosphere like other hospitals.
The smell of the corridor is very fragrant. Su Rong sits on the rest chair on the left side of the ward door.
He looked around at the environment here. Erya vomited blood. It shouldn't be a serious illness. It's OK to live in an ordinary ward
Su Rong thinks that she is really good at spending money. Everything is expensive, but sometimes, what is expensive may not be good.
He also went in just now, one room and one living room, leather sofa, independent kitchen, kitchen utensils, bathroom
What's the difference with staying in a hotel?
About five minutes later, Erya's voice came out: "Su Rong, come in."
Su Rong got up and returned to the ward.
Erya drank two bowls of soup into her stomach and was very full. She leaned comfortably against the sofa.
The beautiful face showed a satisfied and brilliant smile. Seeing him coming in, she pointed to the sofa opposite: "sit down."
Su Rong glanced at Ma Zhihao in the kitchen. Ma Zhihao was brushing the pot
After sitting down, Su Rong looked at Erya deeply: "Erya, I was wrong yesterday. I apologize to you."
Now seeing that she gets along with Ma Zhihao so naturally and happily, he is really afraid that she will go away from him and fall into Ma Zhihao's arms.
Erya pondered and said with a smile, "in fact, you were right yesterday..."
"Er Ya!" Su Rong said earnestly: "you are still angry with me, aren't you?"
"Girl, the dishes and chopsticks are finished. I'll go out and buy you some fruit." Ma Zhihao came out of the kitchen.
Erya smiled at her sweetly, "OK."
"Call me if you have something." Ma Zhihao winked at her and smiled.