"How did you deal with Lu's matter?" Zhang Qian went to the hospital in the afternoon after she finished her business at hand. She was really worried that Master Lu was alone in the hospital. As a result, the young master contemplated for a long time and hesitated again and again. The first sentence was no Instead of complaining, she asked about Lu's situation.

Zhang Qian sighed, "We can't take care of Mrs. Lu for the time being. Mrs. Gu's also has a head bag. I think Gu Tingbei is having a hard time too?"

She opened the food she bought on the road and put it on the small table for Lu Jingchen.

Today's meal is no longer porridge, but changed to three dishes and one soup. This made Lu Jingchen burst into tears. He is now in the hospital, and in Lu Zhishen's words, "a bird has faded out of his mouth." .

The rice with clear grains exudes a faint aroma. The shiitake mushrooms and choy sum next to it are poured with thick coffee-colored gravy, and there is also a piece of steaming cod. A bowl with a familiar aroma and bright color makes the index finger move The last soup was seaweed egg drop soup, several dishes were placed in front of Lu Jingchen, making his eyes straight.

Although the food was still not as good as Lu Jingchen's usual food, but this condition was more than a little better for Lu Jingchen who was suffering in the hospital all the time.

But even so, the aroma of the food did not attract his attention. He was not in a hurry to eat, but turned to Zhang Qian and asked, "What happened to Mrs. Gu?" After speaking, he glanced at the small table again. The dishes on the board swallowed.

"Business secrets have been leaked, and Gu Tingbei's cousin's project in the company seems to have cost Gu a lot." Zhang Qian said vaguely, it's useless for a sick Lu Jingchen to know these things, so she was in front of him Did not elaborate.

Lu Jingchen completely threw down the food on the table, "Then what should he do now?" Although Gu Tingbei sometimes ate non-stop, he still helped him at critical moments. His brother would not care if he didn't care about it. suitable.

Zhang Qian didn't know how to tell Lu Jingchen. In fact, she didn't know much about it. Only Luo Qingchen knew what happened these days. She couldn't just open her mouth. If she said something wrong, wouldn't it be a bad thing?
She poured a glass of water for Lu Jingchen, and sat by the bed herself, "Qingchen knows what's going on, if you ask me, I don't know too much." Zhang Qian put the water in front of Lu Jingchen, beckoning him to hurry up Have a meal.

Just as Lu Jingchen was about to ask again, the nurse came in and interrupted their conversation: "It's a routine checkup today."

Lu Jingchen could only give up the idea of ​​asking a question, and then stretched out his arm.

Looking at the nurse's skillful movements, Zhang Qian said to Lu Jingchen, "Don't ask so many questions. Qingchen will tell you when the time comes."

Lu Jingchen nodded disappointedly.

Seeing that the inspection was over, Zhang Qian pointed to the food on the table: "Eat first, or the food will not taste good if it gets cold."

The unwillingness and disappointment that Lu Jingchen had accumulated just now turned into eagerness for the food on the table, and that little emotion was also buried under the aroma of the food.

"Lu Jingchen, I asked the doctor just now, and the doctor said that you can be discharged from the hospital after another week of observation." Zhang Qian couldn't help laughing at Lu Jingchen's gobbling, "Eat slowly, no one will fight with you."

When Lu Jingchen heard that he was discharged from the hospital, he stopped eating, with an expression that could not be described as happy.

Zhang Qian saw it in her eyes: "What? I'm used to living in the hospital and can't bear to leave?"

Lu Jingchen nodded, then shook his head violently, "It's nothing, I'm too happy to be discharged from the hospital."

Zhang Qian glanced at him sideways: "If you want to continue living, then I'll tell Qingchen." This person did not expect to be addicted to living, but judging by Lu Jingchen's mental state, he has almost recovered.

"Young Master Lu, you should just be honest and leave the hospital. We don't have time to take care of you during this time." Zhang Qian peeled an apple for herself and bit into it. "This apple is not bad."

His head was bleeding and he couldn't separate the food from his mouth. Seeing Zhang Qian stuffing the apple into his mouth, Lu Jingchen's eyes widened, "You! You! Are you here to eat and drink?"

Zhang Qian took another bite of the apple, pretending to be delicious on purpose: "Your apple is really good! It's delicious." As she spoke, she observed Lu Jingchen's reaction from the corner of her eye.

Lu Jingchen was about to cry, "Don't eat it, it's mine. Is it okay for you to grab a patient's snack? Is it okay? Don't eat it, it's mine."

Zhang Qian turned a blind eye to his appearance, and even stimulated him with a smile: "Anyway, you can't finish eating, so don't waste it."

Lu Jingchen was about to pounce on him to grab the apple, but Zhang Qian's flash made him miss and almost fell off the bed.

"Don't grab it, it's just an apple, why are you so stingy." Zhang Qian quickly finished the last few bites, and then threw the core into the trash basket: "It's no use being anxious now, I'm done eating, it's hard Are you going to pick up the fruit core?"

Lu Jingchen's eyes were completely red this time, no matter what, he jumped out of bed and wanted to catch Zhang Qian. The food on the table was only half eaten. It seems that the status of these three dishes and one soup is not as good as an apple.

Zhang Qian put oil on the soles of her feet, picked up her clothes and bag, and ran out, shouting as she ran: "You are too stingy, I just ate one of your apples, then I will leave now, bye !"

The corridor was full of Zhang Qian's hearty laughter, like a gust of wind, she came and went with a cheerful atmosphere, but left behind a red-eyed Lu Jingchen.

As for why Luo Chen wasn't by Zhang Qian's side?Luo Qingyun and Zhang Qian just met in the kindergarten. Luo Qingyun said that her parents missed Luo Chen, so she asked her to take her back to live for a while, during which time Luo Chen would be taken care of by them.

Zhang Qian called Luo Qingchen, confirmed the authenticity of the news, and then handed over the child to Luo Qingyun. Since Luo Chen went to Luo's house, they could relax.

Zhang Qian also lives in Luo Qingchen's house these days, which is convenient for them to go out together.

Back home, it was already dark, Zhang Qian called out to the empty house, "Qingchen, are you back?"

Except for the flying fine dust and the voice-activated headlights in the living room, there is nothing that responds to her voice.

Zhang Qian pouted and muttered in disappointment: "Why haven't you come back so late?" After she finished speaking, she took off her clothes and shoes, went in and lay down on the sofa like a puddle of soft mud, she didn't know Luo Qing How did the conversation between Chen and Mu Xuan go?

Zhang Qian hadn't heard Luo Qingchen mention this person before, so it was inevitable to be a little worried. In her eyes, Mu Xuan was just a stranger with the label of Luo Qingchen's former suitor. She didn't know anything about the rest , also do not want to know.

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