The male gods are vying to be my father

Rongzhi was really hungry.

He was so hungry that his limbs were weak, he scratched his heart and lungs, and felt in a trance that he was about to become a piece of skin from hunger.

"Hungry." Rong Zhi had to emphasize again aggrieved.

The white coat suddenly heard his voice, and was also surprised.

"Woke up so soon?" The white coat reached out to touch his forehead, but it was still hot enough to fry an egg.

But now Rong Zhi's eyes are clear.

Clearly waking up from the burning coma.

Yan Shihan immediately took out his mobile phone and called his assistant: "Go buy food right now!"

The assistant slept in the car in case Yan Shihan notified him.

He shivered, sat up, and asked, "What to buy?"

Here, Yue Zheng is already asking: "What to eat?"

Rong Zhi's eyes became clearer: "Boiled fish, salivating chicken, steamed pork ribs with black pepper, eggplant and melon stew, glutinous rice rolls..."

The white coat beside him: "..."

Zhou Jing ruthlessly subtracted several dishes: "I can't eat spicy food, eggplant and melon stew, glutinous rice rolls, and buy him porridge."

Rong Zhi felt even more aggrieved: "...these are too few, I can't eat enough. The spicy one is so good, sweating and detoxification."

"Unreasonable." Zhou Jing said.

His voice was neither high nor low, but it carried an irresistible majesty.

Yue Zheng interjected: "When you were sick before, what did you eat?"

"Grandma's eight-treasure duck, Songjiang perch..." Rong Zhi reported the names of twenty dishes in one breath.

Yue Zheng's expression was a bit strange: "Do you have a grandma?"

"Yes, I have."

Yan Shihan was slightly surprised: "Aren't you an orphan?"

Rong Zhi shook his head: "Of course not."

It was only then that Yan Shihan realized that they had preconceived ideas and treated Rong Zhi as an orphan for so long.

But even if there is a grandmother, it should not be too good.Yan Shihan can still remember that when he quietly went to observe the crew, Rong Zhi hugged the chicken legs distributed in the crew and ate like a full banquet.

Yue Zheng said in a low voice: "Whatever Rong Zhi wants to eat, just buy him."

Zhou Jing looked sullen and didn't quite agree.

Yan Shihan held up the phone and hesitated a little.

The white coat beside him couldn't even get in the conversation.

Rong Shao's body is different from ordinary people, maybe he can eat what other people can't eat when they are sick?

"I'm going to starve to death." Rong Zhi pursed his lips, and the corners of his eyes rolled down, feeling aggrieved.

Yan Shihan didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately edited the names of the dishes reported by Rong Zhi into text messages and sent them to his assistant to ensure that he would not forget a dish.

"We'll have something to eat later." Yan Shihan put away his phone and comforted him in a low voice.

Rong Zhi leaned against the back of the wheelchair, closed his eyes, and seemed to have passed out again.

"Then call me later."

Saying that, Rong Zhi's eyelashes trembled twice, and fell asleep again.

Yue Zheng also raised his hand to probe his forehead, and said in a low voice: "It should be fine. When a person has a fever, it is due to the body's own defense mechanism, in order to better kill the virus. Rong Zhi should be just... just His body is working hard to kill the virus and strengthen its defenses."

Yan Shihan didn't speak, his face was still slightly pale.

For a while, the corridor was extremely quiet.

The white coat had no choice but to cough lightly: "You might as well wait in the ward first."

"Well, you can arrange it." Zhou Jing said.

The hospital naturally didn't dare to neglect the people that Zhou Jing personally brought, and hurriedly arranged the best ward for Rong Zhi.

This ward is like a big suite.

Enough for three or four more people.

The three men sat down in front of the three sofas, clearly distinguishing each other.

The whole ward was enveloped in a silent atmosphere.

Until Yan Shihan's assistant came in with big bags and small bags of food, just like that, the errand brother followed behind him, and he also carried a lot of food in his hands.

The assistant puts these on the table.

Zhou Jing suddenly got up and walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, picked up the overcoat beside Rong Zhi, then picked him up and put him on the wheelchair, and pushed him to the dining table.

His move immediately caught Yan Shihan's attention.

He was almost sure of Zhou Jing's background.

I really didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly.

He also said earlier that he must be Rong Zhi's father.

After that, Yue Zheng and Zhou Jing appeared.

"Rong Zhi." Yue Zheng called out.

Rong Zhi, who was still drowsy, opened his eyes immediately, as if a switch was suddenly pressed.

Rong Zhi's eyes flickered, and then regained their bright color.

He gulped down a glass of water first, then grabbed his chopsticks and started eating quickly.

Even his hands were still trembling slightly due to the loss of strength.

Yan Shihan immediately got up to wash his hands, and then began to pick out the bones of Rong Zhi, and only put the food in Rong Zhi's hand after the picking was clean.

Of course Yue Zheng would not lag behind, he immediately washed his hands and began to help with bone removal.

Zhou Jing hesitated for a moment, but finally caught up with the large army.

Zhou Jing's hand is very steady, and his speed is faster.

The assistant just gave the money to the errand boy, and when he turned around and came back, he was stunned when he saw this scene.

This... what is this operation?

If he had known that the bosses would have to work hard to remove the bones, he would have let the restaurant chef clean it up first!

The assistant's little heart trembled, a little worried that Yan Shihan would deduct his salary afterwards.

or……

Or did he wash his hands to help pick the bones?

Yes, you are so smart!

The assistant praised himself in the bottom of his heart, then turned around and went into the bathroom, and came out after washing his hands after a while.

"Film Emperor Yan, let me do it." The assistant reached out to snatch it away.

Yan Shihan said with a sullen face, "What's none of your business?"

assistant:? ? ?

Yan Shihan: "Go and wait."

assistant:? ? ?

Are you so sympathetic to your subordinates?

Although he felt a little guilty, the assistant rolled on the sofa and sat on the sofa, secretly playing with the phone.

During this play, I just saw that Weibo's trending trend was blown up because of Rong Zhi.

The number one hot topic is #许枝高火不失#

The second is #恶衣枝 Winter Jump Eighteen Times Pool Man#

The assistant was surprised.

Quickly clicked into the second article.

It turned out that someone inadvertently commented on the little Chinese doctor's Weibo, saying that Rong Zhi was jealous of others and deliberately tricked him into jumping into the pool eighteen times in the winter.

After this Weibo was noticed, it was retweeted more than [-] times soon.

Yan fans couldn't help feeling sorry for Rong Zhi.

The assistant clicked his tongue, and said to himself, even the film emperor didn't know about it.

If Film Emperor Yan knew about it, he wouldn't be blown up!

The assistant thought about it, and took a look at the table.

Three big men in suits and leather shoes were still sitting there picking fish bones, chicken bones, and shelling shrimp...

Seriously as if you were treating a fine and expensive model.

And Rong Zhi didn't look like a patient.

He eats very quickly, and he eats very nicely.

There are no food residues left on the sides of the dishes. It can be said that we cherish food very much.

This meal is a full hour.

After all, the food placed in front of Rong Zhi was too rich.

"Okay, I can't eat any more." Yue Zheng pulled a paper towel and wiped every finger clean, and then pressed it on the back of Rong Zhi's hand holding the chopsticks.

As his words fell, Rong Zhi just burped loudly.

I don't know if it's because of nutritional supplements, or Rong Zhi's cheeks are already floating with a light pink color, as if eating a meal is like exercising vigorously for a while.

The complexion of the whole person has been greatly improved.

The three were relieved.

Yan Shihan and Zhou Jing went to wash the oil stains on their hands one after another.

Then he went back to the table.

Zhou Jing rang the bedside bell and called someone to clean up the table.

When he turned his head, Rong Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly again and let out a long yawn.

"I want to sleep." Rong Zhi whispered.

"No, I can't go to bed immediately when I'm full, you still ate..." so much.Yan Shihan thought for a while, and swallowed the last three words.It would be bad if Rong Zhi got angry.

Rong Zhi yawned again, two tears came out of the corners of his eyes, which looked particularly eye-catching on his fair skin.

Yue Zheng interjected, "Play for at least three hours before going to sleep."

Rong Zhi's eyes were blank: "What are you playing?"

Yan Shihan racked his brains.

Yue Zheng also racked his brains.

Zhou Jing didn't even have to rack his brains.

What are you playing?

What do young people like to play?

They were silent in unison, and suddenly realized that there was a generation gap between them and Rong Zhi!

What games were they popular before?

Tetris.

Contra.

Greedy snake...

What the hell.

Yan Shihan looked at his assistant. His assistant was a big boy in his early twenties. He was young, but he did things very safely.

Yan Shihan asked him: "What do you usually play?"

The assistant was thinking while jumping out words.

"LOL!"

"DOTA!"

"YYS!"

"Whore wild man!"

"What the hell?" Yan Shihan frowned, is there such an unscrupulous game now?

The assistant scratched his head: "That's it, Otome Love Card Game."

Yan Shihan turned around and asked Rong Zhi: "What do you want to play?"

Rong Zhi opened his mouth: "It's all good."

Zhou Jing immediately asked the hospital to get two computers to come in.

Just put it on the table.

The assistant and Rongzhi sat down side by side.

"Hey, I'll teach you..." The assistant moved closer to Rong Zhi.

Rong Zhi nodded, looking more energetic.

The three men felt a little idle for a while.

They sat down in front of the sofa again, still clearly separated.

They wanted to know the trend of young people's fashion, so they all turned their heads and stared at the assistant.

The assistant was enjoying the feeling of being a rookie when suddenly there was a cold light behind him.

No.

It is two ways.

Three!

The assistant turned his head carefully, and saw three men staring at him.

The assistant shook his hand.

The character manipulated on the screen died.

Rong Zhi: "You are good food."

Assistant: "QWQ."

On the other side at this time.

Zhou Haoqi couldn't fall asleep either.

He froze and clicked on Hot Search.

sick?

Sick?

His elder brother won't pin the blame on him, will he?

The worried Zhou Haoqi couldn't help boarding his account.

Circled the second most searched star, who was said to have harmed Rong Zhi.

@周浩吉: @chengtianyi I fuck you uncle!

Anyway.

He first went to serve as a gun for Rong Zhi.

Perhaps for this sake, some leniency can be obtained.

The author has something to say: There are too many fathers, and they have to fight for everything their sons eat.