Jiang Lan saw his murderous eyes and waved her hands repeatedly, and she looked at him with tears in her eyes.

I took warm water to him last night, but he disliked him and refused to drink it. Now that I received boiling water, he still disliked him. What should she do?

Lu Jingchi looked at her with a bright look for a moment, and finally put the water cup back on the table. He chose to lie back and sleep.

Jiang Lan stood there at a loss, looking at his figure with his back facing him, Jiang Lan felt guilty again.

She felt that everything she did was wrong, or she should not do anything.

Jiang Lan even wanted to call Xia Yan back.

She couldn't take good care of the patient, but Xia Yan could definitely take good care of him.

Jiang Lan sat down on the chair in dejection and looked down at his toes.

For a moment, the ward was quiet, and even the sound of blowing air outside the window could be heard.

The sky became dimming little by little, and Jiang Lan also fell asleep in a daze on the bed.

Lin Zheng was busy at the company for a day and brought another meal tonight.

He entered the door and saw Lu Jingchi falling asleep again. Jiang Lan was also lying on the bed and sleeping, with a subtle expression on his face.

Lin Zheng's first reaction was that Jiang Lan wouldn't do anything again, and he unconscious Lu Jingchi.

So, he put down the food box in his hand, strode to Lu Jingchi, and whispered to Lu Jingchi twice.

The next second, Lu Jingchi suddenly opened his eyes, and the coldness flashed in his eyes scared Lin Zheng.

Lin Zheng quickly stood up straight and said, "Dr. Lu, it's time to have a meal."

The tableware left on the table in the morning had not been cleaned yet, so Lin Zheng hurried over to clean up the table and took out the supper.

Jiang Lan, who was sleeping, smelled the fragrance and opened her eyes.

She rubbed her eyes and stood up, walked towards Lin Zheng, and sat down skillfully in the position.

Lin Zheng's expression was a little weird. What did she mean? Is it ready to start a meal?

Dong Lu was still lying on the bed, but she still had the heart to eat...

"Dr. Lu, come here to have something to eat too."

Lu Jingchi sat up from the bed, glanced at Jiang Lan's impatient look, "Let her eat."

Lin Zheng was suspicious, "You won't eat at noon, are you?"

"No appetite."

"You have to eat it if you don't have an appetite."

Jiang Lan nodded seriously. She stared at Lu Jingchi and invited him to come for dinner with her eyes.

Lu Jingchi looked at the two of them with unknown meaning.

Perhaps because Jiang Lan's eyes were too earnest, he silently, lifted the quilt and got out of bed and sat down in front of Jiang Lan.

When Jiang Lan saw him sitting down, he smiled at him, picked up the bowl in front of him and handed it to him.

Lin Zheng took the bowl first and served the bowl of porridge for Lu Jingchi before putting it in his hands again.

Lu Jingchi took a spoon and took a sip of porridge. Seeing that he had eaten, Jiang Lan also started to move.

She ate all the food on the table and the pot of porridge as quickly as possible.

And the bowl of porridge in Lu Jingchi's hand has not been finished.

Lin Zheng looked at the corners of his mouth twitching. After Jiang Lan lost his memory, his temperament changed drastically, and he felt innocence that he ignored anyone's life or death.

Even when she first went to the Lu family, it was not like this.

It can be seen from this that when a person is a piece of white paper, what he draws on the paper is like.

Jiang Lan had enough food and drink, and she was fed.

He was still staring at Lu Jingchi, as if asking him why he ate so slowly.

Lu Jingchi was holding the porridge, he only took a few sips, and put the remaining half bowl back.

“No more eating.”
Chapter completed!