Song Shishu rarely got sick. This time it was just a minor cold, but it later developed to the point of being hospitalized.
"Viral colds may develop into pneumonia, so you still need to be hospitalized for observation."
The doctor's voice sounded a little low through the mask. Lin Wanrou's face was full of worry, and she nodded and said, "Thank you, doctor. Thank you for your hard work."
The doctor nodded, probably because he smiled, and his eyes narrowed, like crescent moons: "What you should do is that your family members should also relax. It's not a big deal."
This female doctor has a very gentle personality. Although she gives people a cold and distant feeling when she treats patients, she can't help but exude a gentle temperament when she talks about it, which makes people feel very comfortable.
Lin Wanrou had a natural affinity for such girls, and her voice became much softer: "Hey, we know, please bear with me."
The doctor waved his hand, and when he was about to go out, he suddenly paused and asked casually, "Who is the man who comes to see you every day..."
Before Song Shishu could answer, Lin Wanrou had already spoken and said very proudly, "That's my nephew and son-in-law."
"oh?"
The doctor's beautiful eyes flashed with an unknown light, he nodded and left.
Lin Wanrou didn't think there was anything wrong. This time Song Shishu was hospitalized, Lin Wanrou was in the limelight.
Fu Jingzhan made good arrangements for Song Shishu inside and out, but her aunt was of no use at all.
Others were very envious of this, and some people kept asking Lin Wanrou questions all day long. After marrying Chen Chuan, Lin Wanrou's temper became more and more depressed, and she was already a bit out of touch with society. But now she has slowly regained some of her former cheerfulness and talkativeness. temperament.
Song Shishu, on the other hand, asked in a low voice after the ward door was closed: "I remember that Dr. Lin asked about Fu Jingzhan once before? Why did he ask again?"
Lin Wanrou didn't notice anything was wrong and answered casually: "Maybe she's curious? After all, there are too few good men like Jing Zhan nowadays. Dr. Lin must be very tired as a doctor, right? Maybe she hopes to have someone so considerate and sensible. .”
Song Shishu thought this statement was a bit strange.
If you want someone who is considerate and sensible, why not just go and find someone? Why would someone keep catching someone and asking?
However, what Lin Wanrou said made sense, and the doctor named Lin Jing was indeed very responsible. Song Shishu could not judge a gentleman with a villain's heart.
What if Dr. Lin is just too busy and forgets what he asked every time?
Song Shishu felt that this possibility was very high.
After all, there are so many people coming and going in the hospital every day, does she have to remember everyone? Wouldn't the doctor be annoyed to death by these trivial matters?
"What’s wrong with you?"
Lin Wanrou saw that Song Shishu's face was not very good-looking, and couldn't help but ask, "Are you jealous?"
Song Shishu was stunned for a moment and was about to shake his head, but the door to the ward was suddenly opened and Fu Jingzhan strode in.
"Why are you jealous? Shu Shu wants to eat something sour?"
Song Shishu shook his head. Before he could speak, Lin Wanrou snatched the conversation away: "You are so popular. People always ask you about your relationship with Shu Shu. Shu Shu is probably jealous."
"I was laughing at her just now."
Song Shishu's eyes widened.
"Aunt..."
Unexpectedly, Lin Wanrou would say this so directly. Song Shishu felt a little embarrassed, holding a corner of the quilt and rubbing it.
Fu Jingzhan saw her little action and thought it was a little cute. He walked over and sat down and said, "Do you want to be jealous like this? Then you are sick this time and the students from Class 3 came to see you. I am so jealous that I will die of jealousy."
Song Shishu's eyes widened: "What did you say? Those are my students."
Fu Jingzhan snorted softly: "I don't know those people yet. Are you jealous too?"
Song Shishu groaned: "I'm not jealous."
It was rare for Fu Jingzhan to see Song Shishu acting like a coquettish person. In the past, perhaps because she was a teacher, she always pretended to be very sophisticated, making it hard to tell whether she was happy or unhappy.
Now that she is sick, she looks more haggard, but her temperament is much more open. Fu Jingzhan likes her very much.
"If you're not jealous, you're not jealous."
Fu Jingzhan smiled slightly and handed over the thermos bucket in his hand: "This is chicken soup."
"You did it?"
Fu Jingzhan's eyes were a little dodgey: "Find someone to do it."
Lin Wanrou immediately said after hearing this: "Hey, what did you spend the money on? If you want to drink it, I can go back and stew it."
Fu Jingzhan said something perfunctory and skipped the topic.
Fu Jingzhan's attitude did not attract Lin Wanrou's attention, but Song Shishu did. She took a sip of the soup and felt that it tasted a bit too good. She couldn't help but ask while Lin Wanrou was leaving the ward to take out the trash: "You went to buy it, right?" ?”
Fu Jingzhan nodded.
The two of them had confessed a lot of things, and Fu Jingzhan didn't bother to lie about these little things.
"Bought from Jingji Shanli."
Song Shishu's eyes widened: "What? Jing Jishan?"
She glanced at the chicken soup in her hand. Just now, she felt that the aroma was a bit too much. She felt warm all over after taking a sip. It was definitely not just any chicken soup.
But Song Shishu didn't expect that this was actually Jing Jishan's.
Song Shishu knew this restaurant, it was the best private restaurant in the capital.
It is said that the chefs in this restaurant all had ancestors who were royal chefs, and they learned skills that are not passed down to others.
In the past, state banquets in Beijing were cooked by chefs from Jingjishan.
The food in this restaurant is very difficult to reserve, and it’s not something you can get if you have money.
Once upon a time, there was a big boss in another province who was a gourmand. He stayed in a hotel in Beijing for more than a month just to have a meal from Jingjishan, and finally got a meal.
It is said that the big boss was so hungry that he went in holding on to the wall and finally came out holding on to the wall.
The belly was as big as if it were five or six months pregnant. It was a bit scary.
"How did you buy Jingjishan's chicken soup? Isn't it expensive?"
Fu Jingzhan's eyes flickered.
"Fortunately, I took the opportunity to pack it for the company dinner today. Is it delicious?"
Song Shishu nodded honestly: "It tastes good."
"But your company's treatment is really good, so I actually went there to have a dinner."
Seeing that Song Shishu believed this, Fu Jingzhan felt funny and guilty at the same time.
I thought in my heart that I still had to find a way to speed up my pace.
He wanted to tell the truth to Song Shishu and stop living a life relying on lies.
He wanted to give Song Shishu a good life, and some money should be leaked.
So Fu Jingzhan said: "Actually... I am slightly richer than Jiang Zhu and the others know."
"You don't have to worry about this. I can afford these things."
Song Shishu was stunned for a moment: "What?"
"I have a small amount of savings and can afford to support you, so you can rest assured to rely on me."
