Zhang Boxuan did not disturb her. He waited patiently until she coaxed her baby to sleep and was willing to get out of bed. Then he said, "Since the baby is asleep, let's go downstairs to eat."

When she heard about eating, Zheng Zhihui immediately retracted her foot that had just stepped off the bed, saying in a refusal tone, "I don't want to eat. I'm not hungry yet."

She now has a serious problem common among children: she "hates to eat". When it's time for dinner, she makes all kinds of excuses not to eat. After dinner time, she comes up with all kinds of reasons to want to eat snacks.

Zhang Boxuan said seriously, "Doctor Zhou said that if Xiaohui refuses to eat, she will have to be sent back to the hospital tomorrow."

When she heard that she was going to be sent back to the hospital, Zheng Zhihui got anxious and said, "No, I don't want to go back to the hospital."

Zhang Boxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then do you want to eat or not?"

"But, but I'm still full." She pretended to touch her flat belly.

"Oh ~ OK, then I'll call Dr. Zhou."

After Zhang Boxuan finished speaking, he actually took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and started typing.

"No."

Zheng Zhihui was so scared that she jumped out of bed and tried to grab his phone, saying anxiously, "You can't call."

Seeing her stamping her feet anxiously, Zhang Boxuan raised the corners of his lips almost imperceptibly and asked her, "Do you want to go downstairs with me to eat now?"

Zheng Zhihui hung her head and compromised sullenly, "...Okay."

Because she had been in a coma before, although her stomach and intestines had been regulated during this period, she still had to pay attention to her diet in the near future.

Therefore, the meals prepared by Wu Ma are relatively light.

The girl opposite looked at the food on the table with a lack of interest and didn't even pick up her chopsticks. Knowing that she didn't like rice, Zhang Boxuan handed her a bowl of porridge.

"Have some porridge."

Glancing at the phone beside Zhang Boxuan, Zheng Zhihui was afraid that he would call Dr. Zhou again. She did not dare to disobey and obediently pushed the bowl in front of her and started eating.

Seeing that she was obedient, Zhang Boxuan smiled and from time to time he put some dishes into the small bowl in front of her.

Fifteen minutes later.

"I'm full." Zheng Zhihui put down her chopsticks.

Zhang Boxuan glanced at the bowl of porridge she had been eating for a long time with half of it left, and looked up at her, "If you don't want to eat porridge, you can eat something else."

"I do not……"

"Doctor Zhou said that if you eat too little, you have to go back to the hospital."

As soon as the topic of going back to the hospital was mentioned, Zheng Zhihui immediately dared not talk back.

She was afraid of living in the hospital, where there would be a bunch of medical staff surrounding her and studying her every day, and she would have to get injections and take medicines.

She didn't want to go to that place again at all.

Aunt Liu saw her sitting in her seat, not wanting to eat but not daring to say so. She looked so pitiful. She felt sorry for her and asked her, "Miss, do you want to eat something? I'll make it for you."

Zheng Zhihui's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked up and said to her, "I want to eat ice cream."

Aunt Liu: “…”

“There’s no ice cream at home.”

Zhang Boxuan was not lying to her. He never liked eating this kind of food, so his family never prepared it.

Seeing her pouting and unhappy face, Zhang Boxuan said, "But you can buy it."

"Really?" The girl's eyes sparkled.

"If someone behaves a little better," Zhang Boxuan looked at her and tempted her, "you'll get ice cream tomorrow."

"I'm good, I'm very good."

Zheng Zhihui immediately straightened her back and sat upright, her round eyes filled with naked flattery.

Just like a kid in kindergarten who is eager to get the teacher's approval.

"Really? But why do I see that some people haven't finished the porridge and dishes in their bowls yet?"

As soon as Zhang Boxuan finished speaking, the person opposite him was already holding the porridge bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, and started eating with big mouthfuls in front of him.

Zhang Boxuan looked at her trying hard, with a smile in his eyes, and said softly, "Eat slowly."

Aunt Liu walked up to Zhang Boxuan and whispered with a hint of worry, "Master Zhang, are you really going to buy ice cream for Miss tomorrow?"

"of course."

Zhang Boxuan looked at the person opposite him with a look of joy in his eyes and eyebrows, "You can't break your promise to her."

"But... Miss, will eating cold food be bad for your stomach?"

"She is recovering well now. I have consulted Dr. Zhou and it is okay to eat a small amount." Zhang Boxuan looked at Aunt Liu helplessly and said, "Otherwise, do you have any way to coax her to eat?"

"..."

Looking at the young lady who was "working hard", Aunt Liu stopped talking.

night.

Zheng Zhihui dragged Zhang Boxuan to watch the cartoon "Frozen" with her in the living room. She sat on the sofa, her eyes glued to the screen without moving. Zhang Boxuan sat next to her and was not allowed to say a word to disturb her, but he could not move away at all and had to sit next to her and watch it together.

When she sees something funny or interesting and needs to interact, he has to respond in time.

You can't show that you don't like it.

Because she thought it was a very good cartoon, she was sharing it with him.

So a certain president who usually only watched financial news could only sit there and watch TV with an expression of “this is really interesting” on his face.

It was not until the person next to him had his eyes drooped and finally fell asleep on the pillow that Zhang Boxuan quietly turned off the TV and gently carried the sleeping person back to the room.

After putting the person on the bed and covering her with a quilt, Zhang Boxuan quietly left the room.

After returning to his bedroom and taking a shower, Zhang Boxuan explained several tasks to Assistant Qian, and then made a phone call to Han Shangzheng.

As soon as the call was connected, Han Shangzheng's teasing came from the other end, "Hey, you call me this late at night, don't you need to coax your little tail to sleep?"

Zhang Boxuan was too lazy to respond to his teasing and got straight to business. "You or Ah Shi should go to inspect the project abroad next week."

"Why? Didn't we agree that you would go for the inspection, and Shi and I would be in charge of the rest of the process?"

This was a big project that the three of them were working on together, and the work on the project had been allocated a month ago.

"The probation period will take more than a month, and I can't leave."

Han Sangzheng, "Because your little tail can't leave you?"

"That's one of the reasons."

Han Shangzheng, "Does that imply there is a second reason?"

Zhang Boxuan was silent for a moment before saying, "Doctor Zhou said there is no way to help her regain her sanity for now. I want to take her abroad for a checkup."

"No, she is healthy now. Isn't it good for her to be happy like a child every day? Why do you insist on letting her recover her memory?"

Zhang Boxuan's face was gloomy, and his tone was helpless, "What else? Are we going to let her mind stay in the childhood forever?"

Her life is at its prime, how can she waste it like this?

Han Shangzheng was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "Have you ever thought that once she regains her memory and remembers those past events, she might... ignore you anymore."

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