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Qiao Qiu paused, and said, "No more."

It's no use telling him.And Qiao Qiu didn't want Jiang Zhanxin to know, and always felt that this was a shameful thing.

Assistant Song hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is it really possible?"

"Yeah." Qiao Qiu said to Assistant Song, "I'll call him in a while. Help me up. Is it time for dinner?"

"..." Assistant Song said with a speechless expression, "Do you still want to eat?"

Qiao Qiu was taken aback and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The doctor told you to fast, so don't think about it for a few days."

Qiao Qiu propped himself up with his arm without the infusion, and said in surprise, "Fasting? How can I do that?"

"Why can't it work? You just got pancreatitis from overeating. Let the pancreas rest for a few days, otherwise the condition will get worse."

Qiao Qiu's expression turned gloomy all of a sudden, and he said, "...No. How can people not eat? They will die."

"Ah?" It was rare for Assistant Song to see Qiao Qiu resisting. She was surprised and didn't know what to do. After thinking about it, she said, "Look at the artists in the company, not to mention women, not even A Ling Do you fast for one day a month? You are still infusion, it must be fine, don’t think too much about it.”

Qiao Qiu lowered his head and said stubbornly, "Let's eat some."

"No. Giving you food will only make it worse."

"a little."

"Not at all," Assistant Song sat on Qiaoqiu's bed, "Doesn't your stomach hurt?"

"..."

"If you don't want to be in more pain, then don't eat anymore." Assistant Song said, "When you recover from illness, let's go eat something delicious."

These words did not comfort Qiao Qiu, but made him even more depressed. He fixed his eyes on a certain part of the bed sheet, as if he was in a daze again.

"..." Qiao Qiu said to Assistant Song, "That's good. You go out, I'm going to bed."

"Ah."

"Go out for a while...I'm going to call my brother."

Assistant Song stood at the door feeling uneasy. After waiting for an hour, he quietly opened the door and looked inside.

The ward was very quiet, and the other two patients gestured to him, indicating that Qiao Qiu had fallen asleep.

Although Qiao Qiu slept for a long time today, he still had inflammation in his body and was still running a fever. Besides, he was getting an infusion, so he was very lethargic.

Assistant Song nodded, and after inquiring about other patients, he turned off the headlights, leaving only a small night light, and then sat beside Qiaoqiu's bed.

However, when Qiao Qiu opened his eyes the next day, the person beside him was no longer Assistant Song.

Qian Yuyan replaced Assistant Song at some point, and stared at Qiao Qiu lovingly while he was asleep.

It wasn't until Qiao Qiu opened her eyes that she hurriedly turned her face away, picked up a warm towel, and asked, "...do you want to wipe your face?"

After seeing Qian Yuyan clearly, Qiao Qiu moved his hand back suddenly. Before he was fully awake, the precautions contained in his movements were obvious, which made Qian Yuyan very embarrassed.

Qiao Qiu didn't take the towel. He heard the noise at the door of the ward, so he couldn't help turning his head to look.The other two patients in the ward were chatting, looking at Qiao Qiu curiously from time to time.

Qiao Qiu didn't pay attention to the closed door, took a breath, and tried to sit up with his hands up.With medication, the fatal pain has been greatly relieved, but it is still difficult for Joe to sit up alone, and sweat is coming out of his forehead quickly.

Qian Yuyan stood up, supported Qiao Qiu's back, and helped him complete this movement.

"..." Qiao Qiu paused, and thanked obediently.

Qian Yuyan beamed with joy, put the cold towel into hot water to rinse it again, wrung it dry, and said, "Wipe your face, change your clothes, and go out and change the ward in a while."

Joe begged 'Huh? ' With a sound, he asked, "What ward should I change to?"

"Change to a single room. You have a lot of influence now, living here will cause trouble to the hospital, and it will not be good for your recovery."

Qiao Qiu was in his 20s and was hospitalized for the first time.In the past, I always invited doctors to see patients at home. I had never had an operation, and I thought that there were three wards like this in the hospital, but I didn't expect to be able to change them.So he nodded and said, "Okay."

Qian Yuyan went to get him a coat.Qiao Qiu hadn't eaten all day and night, and hadn't eaten properly for several days in a row. At this moment, he was a little powerless, so he had to slowly stand up from the bed.His clothes had been changed into hospital gowns, with blue and white stripes, and because of his long legs, a large portion of his ankles and calves were exposed, making him look extraordinarily tall.

Qian Yuyan was still picking out clothes for Qiao Qiu. Looking at this child, she felt an indescribable sense of pride in her heart. Qian Yuyan couldn't help but want to dress him up and show him to outsiders.

However, before she found the pants, Qiao Qiu had already stood up from the bed. Qian Yuyan quickly grabbed a coat, ran to Qiao Qiu's side, and naturally held Qiao Qiu's arm and asked, "Is it okay? Do you want to give it to me?" Are you looking for a wheelchair?"

"It's okay." Qiao asked Qian Yuyan to dress herself, and asked, "Is the ward far away?"

"It's not far, but you have to go to the elevator."

It's about 3 minutes away, Qiao Qiu walks slowly, it will take 5 minutes.

When Qiao Qiu woke up, he heard loud noises outside, and he was still wondering if someone was visiting him. When he opened the door, he found that there were indeed reporters outside, as well as curious family members of the patient who came to watch.

In a place like a hospital, seeing a doctor is the most important thing, and you don't run after celebrities like outside.But human nature is to be curious. When I saw a reporter with a camera pointed at the ward, I couldn't help but go to look at it, wanting to know what happened.

So when Qiao Qiu came out, he heard a low voice of 'Oh—', and the reporter quickly moved forward to communicate with Qiao Qiu.

Qiao Qiu answered a few words first, and then walked forward slowly, with one arm supported by Assistant Song. After a lot of effort, he stopped talking.

Because it was in the hospital, the reporter also knew how to behave. He didn't block Qiao Qiu's way, and just took pictures of himself and asked the crew a few words.

This posture is really eye-catching. A tall and thin young man is walking forward while receiving an infusion, followed by a dozen people from the crew, followed by a camera, and the family members of the patient who don't know Qiao Qiu are also looking at this side in amazement. , I thought what is this?Underworld?

Not to mention people watching, just standing with Qiao Qiu like Likert, Assistant Song, and Qian Yuyan was enough to block the way. Qiao Qiu walked into the elevator, and was still smiling a second before the elevator door closed. Until there was only a gap left, and the flashing light outside was turned off, Qiao Qiu was thinking, he had to change the ward, otherwise how much trouble would he cause to the hospital?

The conditions in the single ward are much better, and it is not the kind of small bed that can fall to the ground as soon as you turn over. Qiao Qiu is in a good state of mind today, lying on the bed, letting the winter sun shine on his calves.

Qian Yuyan first wiped Qiao Qiu's body tirelessly with a towel for a long time, and finally held Qiao Qiu's calf with her hand.

The warm, completely different palms from men were as soft as water.

Qiao Qiu had never been touched by a woman like this before, and he felt a 'thump' in his heart, and wanted to hide away.It's just the way Qian Yuyan looked at him...

Really, so gentle.

Qiao Qiu couldn't refuse the completely different attitude from the domineering female executive back then, so he just sat there dryly with a bad face.

Likert made a few phone calls in the ward, and after Qiao Qiu was settled, he and the crew went back to filming. Before leaving, he said: "Qiao please rest well, it happens that we will shoot the scene of Nan Xiao first, don't worry Process, fuck it, the people in our Li family class are dedicated to their work."

After speaking, he gently closed the door of the ward and left the hospital.

Qian Yuyan was a little unhappy, and said in her mouth: "Assembling a clique...the talk is not clean, really..."

Hearing what Qian Yuyan said about Likert, Qiao Qiu was also very upset. He endured it, did not speak, and suddenly spoke to Assistant Song, "Xiao Song, give me an apple."

Assistant Song was washing fruit in the bathroom, but it was not for Qiao to eat, but for Qian Yuyan.

Assistant Song felt that he didn't take good care of Qiao Qiu, and felt very guilty, but he followed Qiao Qiu when he first started working. He was a bit of a fledgling, and he didn't want to leave him at all, so he had to busy himself now to please his immediate superior.

Upon hearing Qiao Qiu's words, Assistant Song said without turning his head, "No, you can't eat fruit. By the way, I left the DVD at home. Do you want to watch it?"

Qiao Qiu was very depressed and asked, "I can't even eat an apple?"

"No."

Qiao Qiu was about to get off the bed as he spoke: "It's okay... I'm so hungry."

Qian Yuyan was afraid that Qiao Qiu would misalign the soft needle tube on her wrist, and now she really wanted to meet Qiao Qiu every moment, so she stood up quickly and said, "I...I'll get it for you, Qiu Qiu, don't move."

Qiao Qiu hesitated for a moment, and sat back on the bed.

Qian Yuyan knew that Qiao Qiu hadn't eaten for a long time, so she thought it would be okay to eat something easy to digest, but Assistant Song insisted, saying, "You can't let him eat. The doctor said that he ate a lot of greasy food after he got sick. It has already affected the recovery, and I have to strictly control my diet in the past few days, and I can only eat what is in the hospital."

Qian Yuyan immediately thought of the lamb chops she bought, and felt guilty.But she wouldn't show any extra emotion to a little assistant, she just nodded and asked, "You said you took the DVD, where did you put it?"

"It's in my computer bag." Assistant Song wiped his hands quickly, and said, "Mr. Qian, eat first, and I'll put it for Qiao Qiu."

Qiao Qiu sat on the bed calmly, a little uneasy.He could feel his self-control slipping away with time.

There are many phobias in this world, such as social phobia, claustrophobia and so on.

Some people have a specific fear of certain things, such as birds, spiders, and mice that attacked them when they were young.

It's ridiculous to say that what Qiao Qiu fears the most is not being able to eat.

Many fears are due to the instinctive fear of death in human beings.Maybe a bird doesn't kill people, but people associate birds with death.

Qiao Qiu had actually come into contact with it before, through hunger.So it's actually not funny.

He also knew about this problem, to be precise, before he was adopted by Jiang Zhanxin, but he was quickly controlled by Jiang Zhanxin and corrected it with some very gentle means, such as serving him food himself, forcing him to slow down his eating speed, and so on.

Qiao Qiu himself has strong self-control, plus he eats a lot, which is somewhat hidden. Except for Jiang Zhanxin, no one knows Qiao Qiu's... paranoid about food.

Even though Qiao Qiu knew that his body was not allowed to eat now, he still couldn't bear the strong mental torture.Eating would bring him great pain. Qiao Qiu knew it when he had abdominal pain on the first day. Every time he swallowed a mouthful of meat or milk, there would be pain for him to taste next.

It's just that Qiao Qiu couldn't bear the possibility of starvation compared to this pain.

Qiao Qiu forced himself to divert his attention, staring at the laptop and watching a movie.

At around twelve o'clock at noon, Qiao Qiu finally couldn't bear it any longer, stood up impatiently, and said, "No...I'm so hungry, please give me something to eat."