The Little Sweet Cutie Always Think That He Is a Stand-in

Song Zhixu was still working seriously at first, but his eyes couldn't help being attracted by the two thin legs, so he couldn't concentrate.

In the end Song Zhixu still sighed, turned off the computer and stood up, and said to Lin Ran who was on the sofa.

"Let's go, I'll go down and cook for you first, I'll be busy later."

Lin Ran nodded in agreement, followed Song Zhixu, and the two of them went downstairs together.

Song Zhixu took ingredients from the refrigerator to cook, and Lin Ran, who had been following him, said suddenly.

"Song Zhixu, there are still dishes, but there are more that I can't eat."

Song Zhixu looked back at Lin Ran, then looked inside the refrigerator, frowning slightly.

Because the nanny hasn't come back recently, Song Zhixu doesn't eat at home very much. He always orders for Lin Ran at noon and night, so the refrigerator is basically empty now, and he is planning to go out to the supermarket for shopping in the afternoon. Then say there are vegetables in the refrigerator.

Before Song Zhixu could ask, Lin Ran opened the refrigerator on the other side, and there were a bunch of packed lunch boxes neatly inside.

"Of course I can't eat it, I'm afraid it will spoil, so I put it here."

Lin Ran used to have three meals a day. In the morning, Song Zhixu set aside meals for him, and at noon and evening, someone delivered the meals. He couldn't eat a lot of them, so he thought about putting them in the refrigerator for the next meal, but the next meal Someone will deliver a meal.

Lin Ran couldn't eat every time, so he saved more and more.

And Lin Ran has a habit of eating leftovers from a meal every time, so he never opened the dishes that were delivered later, and put them in the refrigerator if he couldn't eat them.

Song Zhixu looked at the two neat rows of lunch boxes, opened his mouth, and was finally laughed by Lin Ran.

"When did this happen? It's frozen and can't be eaten." Song Zhixu was about to take it out and throw it away.

He has never been so frugal since he was a child, and the ingredients have lost moisture after being frozen, so they are not fresh.

"Eatable." Lin Ran nervously snatched the lunch box that Song Zhixu was about to throw away, "This is...from last night, but it's unopened, so it's edible."

"Not opened?" Song Zhixu had some doubts, and asked following Lin Ran's words, "Then you didn't eat last night?"

"Of course I ate it, I ate it from the day before yesterday." Lin Ran carefully guarded the cold lunch box in his hand.

It's all delicious inside and can't be thrown away.

Song Zhixu frowned, suddenly thought of something, his face darkened, quickly took out all the leftover lunch boxes in the refrigerator, and opened them.

Although the food inside was frozen, it was still obvious at a glance that it was uneaten. He counted it carefully, and it was two days' worth.

That is to say, Lin Ran just ate the food from two days ago, but he froze the food delivered yesterday and the day before yesterday in the refrigerator and kept it.

"So you've been eating leftovers these days?" Song Zhixu asked after a moment of silence, "How do you eat? It's all frozen in the refrigerator."

Song Zhixu had already discovered that although Lin Ran could do all kinds of housework, he was not good at electrical appliances or things in the kitchen.

For example, he can wash dishes by hand, but he doesn't know how to use a dishwasher, he doesn't know how to cook, and he doesn't know how to wash clothes by hand. When he first arrived here, Lin Ran couldn't even turn on the TV.

Song Zhixu didn't dare to think about how those people treated Lin Ran harshly before.

"Of course...but if you take it out in the morning, you can eat it at noon, and if you take it out at noon, you can eat it at night." Lin Ran sensitively noticed Song Zhixu's gloomy face, and he felt that Song Zhixu seemed to be Angry.

Lin Ran didn't understand why Song Zhixu was suddenly angry, but he didn't back down, he took a step forward, grabbed Song Zhixu's sleeve, shook it lightly, and called softly: "Song Zhixu .”

Song Zhixu glanced at Lin Ran, but didn't say anything, but used some strength to take the lunch box in Lin Ran's hand and throw it into the trash can, then took out all the frozen ones from the refrigerator and threw them away, and found some more from the refrigerator If you can do it, start cooking.

Lin Ran didn't dare to speak, but he didn't want to leave, so he followed Song Zhixu step by step, and when Song Zhixu wanted to get something, he immediately handed it over courteously.

The two of them finished their lunch in silence, Song Zhixu cleaned up the garbage in the kitchen, and finally opened his mouth to Lin Ran.

"Go change clothes, let's go to the hospital."

When Lin Ran heard the word "hospital", he subconsciously thought of the scene of his last needle injection. He trembled and bit his lip, but obediently agreed.

He went to the locker room to change, and after tidying up, Song Zhixu had also changed, and was waiting for him with the car keys in his trash.

Lin Ran trotted to Song Zhixu's side and followed him out.

On the way to the hospital, Lin Ran's hands were tightly twisted, and from time to time he secretly glanced at Song Zhixu who was driving beside him.

It wasn't until he reached the parking lot of the hospital that he asked in a pitiful voice: "Do you want to...have an injection again?"

He was really scared.

Song Zhixu glanced at him sideways, took his wrist upstairs and entered the elevator, and said to him in a deep voice: "Do a check, there should be no need for needles."

Last time when he came to the hospital, Mu Qingting said that Lin Ran was suffering from severe malnutrition. Although Song Zhixu didn't go home these days, he asked his assistant to order meals for Lin Ran according to the nutritional recipe.

What dishes to eat every day is according to the recipe above, but in his absence, Lin Ran actually ate frozen dishes for so long.

Song Zhixu is indeed a little angry now, but not towards Lin Ran, but more towards himself.

Why did he ignore Lin Ran so much, Lin Ran didn't understand anything at all.

Lin Ran immediately relaxed when he heard that the needle would not be inserted, leaned against Song Zhixu and followed him upstairs.

Song Zhixu pushed open the door of Mu Qingting's office. The people inside just came back from the ward not long ago. They were a little annoyed by the patient's noise, and they walked in without raising their heads when they heard the door being pushed open.

"Go out, don't you know to knock on the door?"

The other party did not speak, but walked straight in front of him.

Mu Qingting looked up and realized that it was Song Zhixu with a gloomy face leading Lin Ran over.

Thinking of the phone call in the morning, he thought Song Zhixu was here to get the medicine.

"Are you in such a hurry? I was thinking of getting the medicine for you after get off work, and sending it to you at night. You just come here by yourself."

Mu Qingting turned on the computer to open an order, and then heard Song Zhixu say.

"I'm bringing Lin Ran here for a physical examination this time, and I'll prescribe some tonic for him by the way, you check his body first."

Originally suffering from severe malnutrition and hypoglycemia, and staying up late to wait for him these days, and eating cold food, Song Zhixu was a little worried about Lin Ran's health.

Whether it was because of Lin Mu or himself, Song Zhixu put Lin Ran's health first.

He didn't want to see Lin Ran lying pale on the hospital bed again.