"It hasn't been long since your last surgery. I suggest you recuperate first and then do another surgery after a while. The risk can be reduced."
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Gong Shiheng came out of Xiang Shuyi's office, with Xiang Shuyi's teasing still lingering in his ears.
"Your memory has recovered, do you need me to keep it a secret?"
He chuckled and shook his head, glanced down at the report in his hand, and was about to walk out.
"Shiheng?" A voice came from around the corner.
He turned around and saw that it was Lu Zechen.
Lu Zechen hugged Nian Nian and approached from a distance. Gong Shiheng found that he was alone and there was no Gu Lian beside him.
"Why did you come to the hospital?" Gong Shiheng asked.
Lu Zechen weighed the little one in his arms and said, "The little thing has teeth. It's a little crooked. Gu Lian is worried about it, so let me take a look."
"You came alone?" Gong Shiheng raised his eyebrows.
Lu Zechen sighed, "Gu Lian is busy with his career, let me take care of the children."
Gong Shiheng: "..."
Lu Zechen sighed on the surface, changed the topic, and started to show off again, "You're married, it's different from before."
Gong Shiheng curled his lips.
Lu Zechen held the child close to him and raised his chin towards him, "How is your life after marriage?"
Gong Shiheng didn't hide it from him and told him about recovering his memory.
Lu Zechen immediately cheered up and sat down on the bench next to him with Nian Nian in his arms, "Come on, come on, chat."
Gong Shiheng's mouth twitched slightly.
Before the two of them had time to speak, there was movement not far away.
The dean's office opened, and a large number of experts came out. The last person walking at the end was Yan Han.
Gong Shiheng was surprised.
Lu Zechen explained: "Song Xiang had some problems during pregnancy. He sought a consultation with an expert and came to listen in person."
Gong Shiheng understands.
Lu Zechen whistled in the direction of Yan Han.
Yan Han naturally discovered the two of them, handed the document in his hand to Yan Song, and walked towards them with his hands folded.
It was afternoon, the hospital was not busy, and the three of them gathered together. The picture was as eye-catching as possible. Lu Zechen was still holding the child, looking at home. Little nurses kept passing by deliberately in the corner, all holding mobile phones in their hands.
, take a sneaky photo.
Xiang Shuyi had a final struggle with the box of "love lunches" in the office. It was really hard to swallow, and he had no choice but to come out.
As soon as he went out, he found the trio on the bench in front of his door.
"Hey, is my door inlaid with gold or silver today?" he teased.
Lu Zechen caught a glimpse of his pink lunch box and approached Niannian, "Hey, are you talking about black chicken wings?"
Nian Nian followed his father's movements, opened his mouth wide, took a quick look, smelled the mushy smell, and immediately lay back on his father's shoulder.
Afraid.
Xiang Shuyi: "..."
Yan Han crossed his arms across his chest, with a cold expression on his face. He glanced coolly and said leisurely: "Fried chicken wings are made like this?"
Xiang Shuyi touched his nose and said, "She rarely does it."
Yan Han: "Song Xiang was very successful the first time he made it. It was golden brown and the rice was cooked."
Lu Zechen snorted, "Is cooking cooked rice worth showing off? Gu Lian can make rice wrapped with chicken wings! Have you ever seen rice wrapped in chicken wings?"
Yan Han: "..."
He frowned and suddenly looked at Gong Shiheng.
Gong Shiheng was suddenly pulled into the whirlpool, thought for a moment, and said seriously: "Xiao Sheng should be able to eat six chicken wings in one sitting."
He cleared his throat and added, "Seventy percent full."
Everyone: "..."
Xiang Shuyi took the lunch box, looked down at the battered chicken wings, suddenly got the courage to pick it up with chopsticks, and stuffed the whole thing into his mouth.
What’s great is knowing how to cook it, what’s great is daring to eat it!