Cheap Lover 【Entertainment】

Under the effect of the painkiller, Zhou Ziche fell asleep for a while, and when his mind was fully awake, the sky had already brightened.

He blinked his sleepy eyes, turned his face, and saw Jiang Gu still sitting on the edge of the bed, with his head half down, and a small box on his lap, as if he was fiddling with something.

"...Jianggu?"

Jiang Gu stopped what he was doing and turned to look at him, as if he hadn't slept all night. There was a faint look of tiredness between his brows and eyes, and a few red bloodshot eyes were already wrapped around his pupils, but his voice was calm.

"Well, are you hungry? I asked the secretary to buy you breakfast. Is there anything you want in particular?"

"No... everything is fine, I don't seem to have a great appetite."

Jiang Gu propped up the hospital bed and supported him to gently lean on the mattress.

"Your injury while filming was photographed by the paparazzi, and it became a trending search. Assistant Xiao Zhang should be busy with public relations now... The public opinion on the Internet is fine, and the crew has apologized, so you don't have to worry."

"I'm not worried. But you, why haven't you slept all night, what are you doing?"

Zhou Ziche stared curiously at the small box on Jiang Gu's lap, and saw several boxes of familiar anti-inflammatory drugs with sharp eyes.

Jiang Gu was silent for a while, and apologized across the bottom of his eyes.

"I can only accompany you until you are discharged from the hospital...but your injury is serious, and you will continue to take medicine for a period of time after you are discharged from the hospital."

"You are a person who can forget to eat when you are filming. There are many types of these medicines, and the dosage and usage are different. What if you take it wrong?"

Zhou Ziche took a closer look, only to find that each box of medicine had a sticky note pasted on the most conspicuous place, on which the medicine name and dosage were written in detail.

Take a closer look, the medicines for cold and fever are put together, the medicines for falls and injuries are put together, and the medicines that can reduce inflammation and relieve pain are put together, and there are a few bandages in the small corner of the medicine box.

A warm feeling surged in my heart, and the corners of Zhou Ziche's lips rose unconsciously.

"How can I be so careless... Besides, isn't Assistant Zhang watching me take medicine?"

"Him? Accompanying you on the set can make you fall off the wire."

His voice was a little cold.

Zhou Ziche quickly explained: "The problem with Wia is not the fault of Assistant Zhang, don't blame him...it was just an accident."

Jiang Gu obediently did not mention this matter again, and raised a piece of note paper he had just written in his hand.

"In short, I put all the medicines that should be taken here. After you are discharged from the hospital, you will take the medicines in the morning, noon and evening, and take the medicines according to the dosage and usage above. I have checked them all, and there will be no mistakes."

Zhou Ziche nodded.

When the secretary brought the breakfast in, he also brought a laptop with him: "Mr. Jiang, the company has some urgent documents, and I can only deal with them. Look——"

"Leave it alone, I'll look at it later."

"President Jiang and Madam take it slow."

The painkiller had expired, and the wound began to throb again, but this medicine can't be used too much. If you complain to Jiang Gu about the pain, it will make people worry. Zhou Ziche gritted his teeth and endured it, naturally he didn't have much appetite.

"Why did I only drink half a bowl of porridge? Is it not to your liking? Can I ask the secretary to buy another flavor?"

Zhou Ziche reluctantly took a sip of the porridge with the spoon that Jiang Gu gave him, and said with a wry smile, "No... this porridge is quite delicious, but I don't have much appetite, so I'll eat it later."

"Besides, this nutritional injection is in place. It doesn't matter if I don't eat. I don't need to trouble the secretary."

After breakfast, Jiang Gu poured hot water to make medicine for him.

The man had hardly taken care of patients before, but he got started very quickly. After making the medicine for him, he brought it over, and thoughtfully washed a clean towel, so that he could wipe it off if the medicine spilled out.

but--

"This medicine is so bitter—" Zhou Ziche frowned as he drank it, twisting it into a bitter gourd, "Did you really take the wrong medicine?"

"There's really no mistake."

Jiang Gu brought the bowl to his lips and took a sip.

"It's a little bit bitter, but there's nothing you can do. You have to finish the medicine prescribed by the doctor. Ah Che, drink it up obediently. I'll get you some plums, and I'll give you to eat after drinking."

Zhou Ziche smacked his mouth, and his clear peach blossom eyes were covered with water mist by the bitter taste of the medicine.

Poor: "Do you really have to drink this medicine twice a day?"

"Yes, until the three boxes here are finished."

"But--"

"How old is Ah Che, and you still need me to coax you to take the medicine?"

Jiang Gu chuckled: "You still need to apply ointment to the bruise on your back, that hurts more."

Zhou Ziche's face changed in horror.

Five minutes later, the hospital gown was carefully taken off by Jiang Gu, but the young man's back, which was as smooth and white as suet jade, was covered with a large area of ​​horrific bruises.

When the ointment was applied, the rough calluses of Jiang Gu's fingertips and the burning sensation of the ointment rubbed against his skin. Zhou Ziche couldn't help but wince, and immediately clenched his teeth in pain.

"...No, this is too painful——"

"I'll take it lightly...but the blood stasis needs to be rubbed away. Be obedient and bear with it."

After rubbing the ointment all over, Zhou Ziche's broken hair on his forehead was soaked in sweat, sticking to his face wetly.

Rao even the air conditioner with very low temperature can't suppress the heat of the body.

"……Ok?"

"All right."

The sweat from his cheeks was gently wiped away with a towel.

"I'm sweating so much, I'll go wash a towel and wipe your body. This medicine... needs to be applied every day. You should also need it after you leave the hospital. Then ask Assistant Zhang to be more careful."

Zhou Ziche's face completely collapsed.

"...Can't you just wait for it to come?"

"Listen to the doctor, okay?"

Putting on a clean hospital gown and lying down again on the hospital bed, Zhou Ziche closed his eyes and found that he didn't feel sleepy, so he wanted to check his phone.

"Jiang Gu, ask the secretary to book a hotel room nearby and go to sleep for a while. You can't stay with me in the ward all the time. Your health won't bear it."

"I'll take a folding bed and sleep next to you."

Seeing that he persisted, Zhou Ziche also wanted Jiang Gu to stay with him more, so he didn't persuade him any more.

It's just that the man fixed the folding bed, but he didn't rest immediately, instead he took out the medicine box again.

"……what are you doing?"

Jiang Gu raised his eyes, a warm light flashed across his jet-black phoenix eyes, his sharp and thin lips were slightly raised, with unspeakable tenderness.

"Didn't Ah Che think the ointment was too painful to apply?"

"Can you make it so it doesn't hurt to paint?"

Zhou Ziche watched helplessly as Jiang Gu picked up the pen on the bedside table, and drew a simple smiling face stroke by stroke on the sticky note with the ointment.

Compared with his handsome handwriting, this smiling face is really not flattering, even the kindergarten children are better than him.

Zhou Ziche couldn't help smiling: "...so ugly."

"Is it ugly? But as long as you have fun watching it."

The smile on Jiang Gu's lips widened, and he stroked his temple hair gently with his hand.

"I will feel pain in the future... Just look at this, will you feel better?"