Cheap Lover 【Entertainment】

The night was getting darker, and the lights in the ward had been turned off. The young man was sleeping sideways on the hospital bed with his knees curled up, his eyebrows still tightly locked.

Assistant Zhang recalled what Zhou Ziche said to him just now, and couldn't help sighing. Just as he closed the door of the room and wanted to rest on the chair in the corridor outside the door, he saw Jiang Gu walking towards the ward.

He followed Zhou Ziche's words and didn't stop him, just pretending that he didn't see him, and sat down on the chair.

"Is he asleep already?"

Assistant Xiao Zhang said angrily: "Yes, Brother Zhou has already fallen asleep. Mr. Jiang, don't bother him to rest, right?"

If it wasn't for Jiang Gu, how could his artists have become like this?

Unexpectedly, Jiang Gu explained in a good-tempered manner: "Just take the doctor in to have a look, and won't wake him up."

The door of the ward opened, and the doctor wanted to turn on the light habitually, but was stopped by Jiang Gu: "Go and see if his fever has subsided, should he take some medicine?"

The man's deep breath sounded a bit tired and lazy in the middle of the night.

After he finished speaking, he walked slowly to Zhou Ziche's bedside and watched the doctor take his temperature.

"How about it?"

"Mr. Jiang, the fever still persists, maybe the dose of medicine is not enough, and we need to continue the drip tomorrow."

"Do you want to take antipyretics now?"

"It's about time, it's time to drink."

Jiang Gu nodded and ordered in a low voice: "Go and prepare the medicine, add more hot water, he is afraid of suffering."

The doctor backed out in response, and accidentally made a little noise when closing the door.

On the hospital bed, the brows were tightly frowned. The person who obviously hadn't slept soundly seemed to be awakened, his eyelids moved a few times, and finally he let out a soft moan and turned over.

Zhou Ziche's complexion was as pale as paper in the darkness, his rosy lips had faded a lot, and he looked bloodless.

Jiang Gu sat down beside the hospital bed, and gently touched Zhou Ziche's forehead with his hand. It was scorching hot, and the previous fever-reducing stickers seemed to be of no use at all.

As if realizing that someone was touching him, the young man's brows furrowed even tighter, his shoulders trembled, and he immediately shrank deeper into the quilt.

Jiang Gu's fingertips brushed his temple hair, and there was a wet sweat stain.

"cold……"

Jiang Gu's deep eyes were even darker: "Cold?"

"cold……"

The window not far away was tightly closed, Zhou Ziche was also covered with a thick duvet, probably because people with a fever are particularly afraid of the cold, so they feel cold.

Just as Jiang Gu took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his secretary asking him to bring a new bedding, he was suddenly grabbed by his wrist.

He raised his eyebrows, as if he had expected Zhou Ziche's reaction, a smile curled up on the corner of his lips, and he waited leisurely for the sick person to call him and act like a baby to him.

The sleeping person indeed moved towards him, grabbed his hand, and rubbed his cheek against his palm like a cat, as if begging for the master's favor.

Jiang Gu smiled happily, stroked Zhou Ziche's soft hair rewardingly, and heard the young man murmur.

"Lin Shiwei...I'm so cold, please cover me with a quilt."

Although Zhou Ziche's voice was soft, it was clearly Lin Shiwei's name.

Jiang Gu's face suddenly changed, so gloomy that he could almost drip water.

The person who kept rubbing his palm didn't notice his anger at all, as if he was dissatisfied that no one answered, he frowned and said something again.

"Lin Shiwei... why don't you hug me to sleep today... I'm so cold, hug me."

Assistant Zhang was half asleep and half awake when he heard the sound of the door lock opening.

He opened his eyes subconsciously, and saw Jiang Gu walking out of the ward with a gloomy expression. The blackness in his eyes was as solid as they almost surged out, filled with anger that could not be ignored, and there seemed to be a little unbelievable surprise.

"Mr. Jiang, the medicine is ready. Do you want to bring it in for Mr. Zhou to drink?"

Jiang Gu waved his hand coldly to signal the doctor to go in, and then turned to Assistant Zhang: "I have something to ask you."

Zhou Ziche listened to the noise outside the door, and there was no trace of sleepiness in his light-colored peach blossom eyes. On the contrary, a few scarlet streaks were crawling because he had not slept for a long time.

He watched Assistant Zhang leave with Jiang Gu through the crack of the door, a cold smile appeared on his pale face.

Then, the moment the doctor came in with the medicine and turned on the light, he closed his eyes again, pretending to be still asleep.

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou? Wake up, it's time to drink medicine."

Zhou Ziche opened his eyes, rubbed them, and took the medicine bowl from the doctor.

The soup medicine in the bowl was brewed very lightly by hot water, and the bitter taste was reduced a lot.

He finished his drink in small sips, and asked a question in a casual manner.

"While I fell asleep just now...did anyone come in?"

The doctor naturally replied truthfully: "Mr. Jiang has come in, let me see if the fever has subsided for you."

Zhou Ziche nodded, and glanced at the suit jacket covering his belly with disgust: "So those are Mr. Jiang's clothes?"

"...About that?"

"Please take it back, Mr. Jiang's stuff, I can't afford it."

Standing in the corridor, Jiang Gu saw the doctor coming out with a medicine bowl not far away, and the suit jacket he had just covered Zhou Ziche was hanging on his arm.

The man's expression became colder: "What's going on?"

"Uh...Mr. Jiang, it was Mr. Zhou who insisted on asking me to take this coat and return it to you. He said, he said, he said he couldn't use your things."

"Have you finished all the medicine?"

"It's all done."

"Put your clothes on the chair and you can go."

Jiang Gu's brows showed a faint hostility, and his eyes were a little red because he didn't have a good rest. He turned around and looked at Assistant Zhang again: "Go on, how is he doing with Lin Shiwei?"

"Boss Lin treated Brother Zhou very well at the beginning, didn't President Jiang know about it? "Sea Island" is such a good resource, as soon as Brother Zhou wanted it, Boss Lin immediately gave it to him."

"But later, Mr. Lin seemed to like Qi Gui, and he was a little bit cold towards Brother Zhou, but every time Mr. Lin attended a banquet, he would bring Brother Zhou with him. Later, when something happened to Qi Gui, Mr. Lin treated Brother Zhou even better. gone."

Assistant Xiao Zhang finished in one breath: "Why does Mr. Jiang ask these questions?"

Jiang Gu stood at the junction of light and shadow, his three-dimensional facial features were divided into obvious light and dark sides, showing a bit of indescribable coldness.

"What about him?"

"what?"

"How about Zhou Ziche's attitude towards Lin Shiwei?"

"Mr. Jiang, haven't you seen Brother Zhou and Mr. Lin walking together? Do you need me to tell you about Brother Zhou's attitude towards Mr. Lin?"

"Could it be that Mr. Jiang forgot that you went to find Brother Zhou not long ago, and Brother Zhou rejected you because he had an appointment with Mr. Lin long ago."

Jiang Gu interrupted him sharply.

"Of course I will investigate Zhou Ziche's affairs at the Lin family. But Zhou Ziche is not allowed to meet Lin Shiwei again these days. If you don't want him to go to jail with Lin Shiwei, then look after him!"