President, give me back my body!

After adjusting the temperature of the hot water, Ruan Yu carefully helped Song Huaijin to sit in.

"Be careful, don't touch your back again." Ruan Yu warned.

The warm hot water touched the bruises on his back that hadn't faded, which made Song Huaijin feel a little tingling and frowned.But it was only for a moment, and soon Song Huaijin re-adapted to the temperature and surroundings of the hot water.

Afraid of hurting him, Ruan Yu bathed him very gently.

Let Song Huaijin enjoy it again.

After washing, he dressed Song Huaijin and went out of the bathroom door, only to find that Secretary Zhao was already waiting outside the door.

I don't know when she came or how long she waited. When Ruan Yu came out, she only saw the ambiguous and embarrassing smile on Secretary Zhao's face, as well as the slight redness on her face.

Ruan Yu: "..."

She felt that Secretary Zhao must have imagined something that shouldn't be imagined to show such an expression.

But it's also true, if I were Secretary Zhao, my boss and the boss's wife took a shower together... I don't know what I can imagine.

With a calm face, Song Huaijin was helped back to the hospital bed and lay down. Then Ruan Yu looked at Secretary Zhao and asked, "What's wrong?"

Only then did Secretary Zhao put away the expression on his face.

"President, the high-level executives and designers of the group have read the design draft of Madam, and they all agree that Madam's design is well-deserved as the main design of this spring trend conference. That is, Madam's injury has not healed yet, everyone They were all worried, and they were afraid of tiring Madam. So they made a suggestion, saying yes, the designers should all come to the hospital, listen to Madam's instructions, and help Madam?" When Secretary Zhao said this, she looked into Song Huaijin's eyes. There is a hint of admiration.

Like everyone else, she just thought that her wife's hobby was embroidery.

As a result, now, when designer Tian Ying was injured, and the designers in the group couldn't come up with any particularly good designs, the lady came up with such a design, which she and no one expected.

Unexpectedly, Madam, who is usually quiet and unobtrusive, is more powerful than anyone else.

Now not only the designers in the group, but almost everyone in the group will become Madam's little fanboys and little girls.

This kind of look made Song Huaijin feel a kind of irony in his heart.

Although she wasn't looking at him or worshiping him, she was worshiping his wife!This is simply happier than being looked at by others with such eyes.

Turning her head and looking at Ruan Yu's troubled face, Song Huaijin didn't think too much, and said directly: "Don't come to the hospital, I will be discharged from the hospital and return to the company in a few days."

If all the designers came to the hospital, it would definitely be inconvenient for him and Ruan Yu.

Especially, in front of so many designers, do you want to really design something yourself?But I don't know how to design, so where can I draw them face to face.And Ruan Yu couldn't let Ruan Yu design in front of them. If it spread like this, it would become "Song Huaijin, president of the Song Corporation, has amazing design ability."

Then he is still the president, is he dignified?How will Ruan Yu's designs break out of her own world in the future?

However, what Song Huaijin said surprised Ruan Yu and Secretary Zhao at the same time.

"No, you haven't healed yet." Ruan Yu disagreed very much, and objected without even thinking about it.

Secretary Zhao didn't dare to refute directly, but she frowned, showing disapproval, and said politely: "Yes, ma'am, your body is important."

"I'm fine, I'm ready to leave the hospital."

However, after speaking, seeing Ruan Yu and Secretary Zhao still didn't believe or agree.

"Don't be brave." In front of Secretary Zhao, Ruan Yu didn't say much, nor did she show much expression.However, the meaning in the words is still disagreement.

How can a person who has to feed himself even meals by himself, and a person who has to help wash himself even take a bath, be discharged from the hospital?
Song Huaijin: "..." Did he pretend to be sick in front of Ruan Yu too much before, so now that he can be discharged from the hospital has become "bravery"?
Stretching out his hand, Song Huaijin pressed the service bell on one side.

If they don't believe their own words, then they should believe Zhao Xunyu's words, right?
So, when Zhao Xunyu rushed over, nodded to Ruan Yu and Secretary Zhao, and said "Ruan Yu is indeed fine to be discharged from the hospital now", they were dumbfounded.

"Are you sure?" Ruan Yu asked again.

Zhao Xunyu nodded: "I'm sure. According to the inspection a few days ago, his injury is indeed not a serious problem, he can be discharged from the hospital, and it will not affect his daily life at all. Just be careful not to collide with him."

"But..." As soon as he uttered a word, Ruan Yu suddenly reacted.

In other words, a few days ago, Song Huaijin looked weak and couldn't hold the bowls and chopsticks and insisted on feeding himself. Was he pretending to be sick?No, it can't be said to be sick, he was already sick, but now it's not as serious as he seems, so he... is he pretending to be weak?

Ruan Yu's eyes flicked back and forth on Song Huaijin several times, but in the end Zhao Xunyu and Secretary Zhao were still here, so she didn't say anything.Just nodded, "That's good."

Only then did Secretary Zhao feel relieved and heaved a sigh of relief.

The injury on Madam's body is almost healed, of course she is happy.Especially now, after prostrating under Madam's design, I am even more happy from the bottom of my heart.

"I will go through the discharge procedures tomorrow."

"Okay." Secretary Zhao nodded in agreement.

After saying a few more words, he turned around and left the ward, planning to come back tomorrow and handle the discharge procedures for Song Huaijin.

Song Huaijin looked at Ruan Yu's face and eyes looking at her, feeling a little guilty for some reason.

Instead, he turned his head to the other side. As soon as Secretary Zhao left, Zhao Xunyu changed to a more comfortable standing posture, a little impatient: "Why don't you leave?"

Zhao Xunyu leaned against the wall with his arms crossed over his chest.

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, "Why can't I stay here anymore, I haven't had enough time with Xiaoyu. Isn't it, Xiaoyu, we haven't seen each other for a long time?" After finishing speaking, a little embarrassed Bao Di winked at Ruan Yu, trying to get Ruan Yu's attention.

Ruan Yu: "...Didn't we just meet yesterday when you came to make rounds?"

"I don't see you in a day, it's like three autumns." Zhao Xunyu put his hands on his chest, making a gesture of Xishi clasping his chest.

Ruan Yu: "..." This really looks like a cold joke,
Song Huaijin turned black, but finally couldn't hold back, and spit out two words: "...Get lost!"

Zhao Xunyu was not angry either, and said a few words to Ruan Yu with a smile, before leaving slowly.

Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Ruan Yu: "Pay attention to your body and rest, don't tire yourself out." Song Huaijin's face darkened again.

As soon as Zhao Xunyu left, Ruan Yu turned her gaze back to Song Huaijin.

"So, you can feed yourself and even get out of bed and toilet by yourself?"

She still remembered that Zhao Xunyu said just now that Song Huaijin can take care of herself in daily life.