Xiong Miao first went to call Cheng Jiuyuan over, but she didn't leave, she just stood in the ward, watching Cheng Jiuyuan examine Zhan Yeling.

Cheng Jiuyuan also looked at the electrocardiogram, and then checked the place where the gauze was tied. Seeing that there was no red liquid overflowing, he straightened up and said to Zhan Yeling, "It's okay, just wait for the wound to recover."

Xiong Miao stood over and asked worriedly, "Do you need any care?"

"No, just follow the daily care. The main thing is not to let him get angry, and he can't move too much. You also know that the bullet penetrated the edge of the lung, and the wound was stitched. If it cracks, it will implicate the lung. , it’s not a small problem.” Cheng Jiuyuan exhorted.

Xiong Miao nodded, keeping Cheng Jiuyuan's words in mind.

"What about the diet?" Xiong Miao asked again.

"It's best to focus on light." Cheng Jiuyuan said.

Xiong Miao nodded: "I see."

"Get some hot water and wipe his body, especially his hands and face, to avoid muscle stiffness." Cheng Jiuyuan said again.

Xiong Miao quickly took out his mobile phone and recorded all the precautions he said.

Cheng Jiuyuan said something and left the ward.

There were only Xiong Miao and Zhan Yeling left in the ward.

Xiong Miao originally planned to go out to buy food for him, but thought that when she was hospitalized, the porridge that Zhan Yeling bought her was Moxiangfang's porridge, and that porridge was really delicious.

If you eat it once, you will want to eat it the second time.

The porridge she bought outside is definitely not as good as that in Moxiangfang.

Thinking of not being in a hurry, she walked to the bed, pulled a chair and sat down. She moved closer to Zhan Yeling, blinked her eyes, and asked him, "Do you have the contact information of Moxiangfang?"

"What are you doing?" Zhan Yeling glanced at her with his dark eyes.

Xiong Miao smiled and said, "I'll buy you some porridge. Cheng Jiuyuan has already said that light food is suitable for you. It just so happens that Moxiangfang's porridge is light and delicious."

It turned out that it was because of him, Zhan Yeling's heart felt warm as if it was being illuminated by the sun.

"These little things are all arranged by Guyi." Zhan Yeling's low-magnitude voice came out.

Xiong Miao thought about it for a while, but Zhan Yeling is the CEO, he is high above the ground, he manages a lot of affairs every day, and he is busy enough with big things.

These small things are naturally the special tasks of Guyi.

She quickly took out her mobile phone and called Guyi.

"Gu Tezhu, Zhan Zhan wants to eat the porridge from Moxiangfang, can you get it within ten minutes?" Xiong Miao said the key point.

"Mr. Zhan is awake? Okay, I'll go buy it right away." Gu Yi on the other side couldn't hide his excitement.

Zhan Zong woke up, and they had a strong backing.

"Hey, then Mumu..." Before Guyi hung up the phone, Xiong Miao was worried about Su Mumu.

"There are bodyguards here, and Song Mingzhe also brought noodles, let him look after them." Gu Yi reassured Xiong Miao.

After hanging up the phone, Xiong Miao looked through the phone, and the next important thing was to wipe Zhan Yeling's body.

She hurriedly used a basin to go to the bathroom to pick up a basin of hot water, and brought it to the hospital bed.

Under the gaze of Zhan Yeling's deep eyes, he lifted his quilt, revealing his muscular body in a blue striped hospital gown.

Then, she rolled up his trouser legs.

Soft hands inadvertently rubbed the skin on his legs, elastic and firm, full of tension.

Zhan Yeling's leg was slightly touched by her careless touch.

"Xiong Miao, you are flirting!" Zhan Yeling's low, magnetic voice sounded, and his deep black eyes stared at her with darkness.