Chapter 53 Jiang Song was injured, green tea came to cause trouble
"Get up and have something to eat."
The sudden male voice that reached his ears pulled Jiang Song back from his thoughts.
Looking up, he saw Xing Sijue coming in carrying something.
Taken out of the bag, there are exquisite small bowls filled with porridge.
Jiang Song licked his tongue and touched his belly. He really felt a little hungry. He raised his head and asked, "Have you been here to take care of me today?"
Xing Sijue poured the porridge, looked at her thoughtfully, and said, "What? Do you want me to stay here with you all the time?"
He was so excited that Jiang Song didn't feel awkward and answered naturally, "No, I'm just wondering why you didn't go take care of Lin Wanwan? Is her drowning serious?"
As soon as he heard her mention Lin Wanwan, Xing Sijue stopped talking.
Jiang Song raised his eyebrows and looked at the bowl of delicious porridge, "This porridge is pretty good."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to take it and then ate it happily.
However, her little white porridge was taken away by Xing Sijue.
"What to do?" Jiang Song wondered, wasn't this porridge meant for her to drink?
Xing Sijue didn't say anything. He was holding the porridge and sat naturally beside her hospital bed. Then he picked up a spoon, scooped out a small spoonful, and blew it skillfully.
Jiang Song's pupils shrank, would this person still want to feed him himself?
"No, when I drank water just now, I feel that my strength has recovered a lot. I should be able to do it by myself." Jiang Song smiled and wanted to refuse.
But Xing Sijue took him away. He didn't say anything, but his actions were strong and not without anger.
Jiang Song is a patient now and has no choice but to fight with him.
However, since she was not active in eating and had brain problems, she just settled down and enjoyed it.
"Grandpa cooked this porridge. He will come over to see you later." Xing Sijue suddenly said.
"Grandpa cooked it?" Jiang Song was surprised and his eyes lit up.
"Well. You fainted for a whole day, and grandpa came to see you several times. He just left a few minutes before you woke up. When he heard that you woke up, he cooked porridge and had it delivered."
He talked about it calmly, such a warm and loving thing, it was like he was reciting a text.
However, Jiang Song was also quite moved.
"Grandpa, he..."
For a moment, Jiang Song was speechless.
When she met Mr. Xing for the first time, he showed unprecedented care and affection, which she had never received before.
She swallowed the porridge in her mouth, and an undercurrent surged in her heart.
"What? Are you so moved?" Xing Sijue lifted her chin teasingly, and when he looked into her watery eyes, he was inadvertently stunned for a moment.
Jiang Song slapped his hand away and continued to drink porridge.
"If you are moved, just listen to what the old man has to say, and try your best to agree to his request."
Xing Sijue suddenly spoke for no reason.
Jiang Song nodded, and he had to admit that she had already set a goal in her heart.
"Oh, by the way, Ximen Zhi, how's it going..."
As soon as he finished asking, a magnetic and cold voice sounded above his head, "It's disabled."
Jiang Song was not surprised and continued to ask, "Then, can you leave it to me?"
Xing Sijue thought for a while and then agreed.
After Xing Sijue finished feeding him porridge, two elderly and kind female caregivers came to take care of Jiang Song's food and daily life for the past seven days.
After they arrived, Xing Sijue answered the phone and left quickly.
He probably went to the company. Jiang Song didn't think much about it. He felt weak and fell asleep quickly.
In the afternoon, the nurse took her to the park in the hospital for a walk.
The two caregivers were very attentive and not as boring as Xing Sijue. Jiang Song quickly got along with the two of them.
"Madam, how do you feel? The doctor said that breathing more fresh air is better for your health. But it's still a little cold outside, so you need to cover yourself with a blanket."
One aunt helped her push the wheelchair, and another aunt covered her with a blanket.
Jiang Song smiled and said thank you sweetly, "Auntie, it was you who took care of me in the past few days. You took good care of me."
The aunts were a little flattered and waved their hands, "Young lady, are you talking about the past few days? It wasn't the two of us the past few days. We just came today, and we didn't know who it was before."
Jiang Song nodded unexpectedly, thinking it might be another nurse, so he didn't think much about it and continued to smile, "The aunt also took good care of her, thank you."
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In the next few days, Jiang Song recovered fairly well and was able to go to the ground.
During the past few days while lying on the hospital bed, she had been thinking, who could harm herself with Ximen Zhi?
Just as I was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door.
Jiang Song took a leisurely bite of the fruit, thinking it was Xing Sijue, and said, "Come on, come on, what good things did you bring today..."
Halfway through saying this, Jiang Song was stunned.
The person in front of me is not Xing Sijue.
But Lin Wanwan.
Lin Wanwan was dressed in hospital clothes, and her pale face showed cowardice and fear.
Not to mention, it really matches this hospital gown.
However, this woman is too strong. She fell into the water and was able to stay in the hospital for such a long time.
Jiang Song did not express the surprise in his heart, but said politely and calmly, "Miss Lin, why are you here? Yes, is something wrong?"
"Jiang...Ms. Jiang, I..." Lin Wanwan lowered her head, moved a small step, and said tremblingly, "Can I come in?"
Jiang Song sweated, "Didn't you come in already?"
After saying that, she didn't expect that her simple and calm words would hit this person's nerves again.
Lin Wanwan actually burst into tears.
"Ms. Jiang, I know you may not like me very much. I feel very sorry. It was all my fault last time. If I hadn't saved you from falling into the water, Si Jue would not have left you and sent me to the hospital. You would have
I won't be kidnapped because of my weakness. Miss Jiang is really sorry."
Jiang Song:...Are you sure you are comforting me?
"It's okay, Miss Lin. You don't have to blame yourself. Since you know you were wrong, just correct it next time. As the old saying goes, knowing your mistakes can make a lot of improvements. Don't be sad."
Jiang Song was not used to dealing with this kind of green tea and spoke directly.
Upon hearing this, Lin Wanwan seemed to be stunned for a second, then started crying again, and rushed directly to Jiang Song, "Miss Jiang, I knew it, you must still blame me, from now on you say
I will do whatever I want, you are my biological sister, you can blame me and hate me, but please don’t hate Si Jue, he is also worried about me, please forgive us."
When Jiang Song listened, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Excellent tea art."
She is Xing Sijue's real wife, and now she becomes you.
In particular, one of her patients was covered in perfume, which made her sick to her stomach whenever she came near her.
Jiang Song pushed her away, "Okay, don't cry. As for me, I can forgive you a lot. Stop blaming yourself. If you really feel sorry..."
Lin Wanwan raised her head and glanced towards the door as if intentionally or unintentionally.
Jiang Song took in her weird little moves and continued, "Just pay my medical bills. I remember it was quite a lot. Xing Sijue said it before, it seemed to be 1.05 million, so let's do that
, we are also friends. If you are so sincere, I will definitely not make things difficult for you. I will give you a zero, maybe one million."
As soon as he said this, there was a sound of opening the door.