At this time, in the hospital ward, Shen Xingzhi, who had been sleeping all afternoon, finally slowly opened his eyes.
Opening it, he saw the person approaching him. After hesitating for a few seconds, Shen Xingzhi pushed the person away with some disgust, and then asked in a hoarse voice.
"Where's A Xing?"
"Madam has gone back, please let me stay here to take care of you." Feng Ji stood up and quickly poured a glass of water and put it on the bedside cabinet, then went to help Shen Xingzhi: "Mr. Shen, let me help you get up."
Shen Xingzhi made no move. After he regained some energy, he spoke again: "When did Ah Xing leave?"
He didn't see her when he woke up and felt empty.
"It's Dr. He who's leaving in the afternoon. Mr. Shen, do you miss your wife? It's too late now, otherwise I'll give you a call."
Only then did Shen Xingzhi remember to ask the time: "What time is it?"
"It's almost four o'clock, Mr. Shen, are you hungry? I asked the chef to bring soup and some delicious side dishes. You can eat some. The doctor said you can eat, but you should eat less and eat more frequently. "
Shen Xingzhi waved his hand. His mouth was bitter now and he didn't want to eat anything. Besides, Nan Xing couldn't be seen, so he had no appetite.
After reluctantly drinking some water, Shen Xingzhi stared at Feng Ji: "I asked you to give me a mobile phone and a wig. Are you lost?"
Feng Ji screamed: "I didn't get lost, I ran into a pig. I also met an unreasonable peasant woman. The police couldn't do anything to her, so I came late. Mr. Shen, don't be angry."
Hit a pig?
Shen Xingzhi couldn't help laughing. When did Feng Ji become so funny? He didn't even make up a decent excuse. He was too lazy to criticize Feng Ji and asked him for a wig, but Feng Ji refused.
"The doctor said that your husband's immunity is low, and the wig is an assembly line product. It is better for you not to wear it, and there are not many people in the hospital. You don't need to pay attention to your image. Anyway, Madam has seen you like this many times, Mr. Shen , Don’t worry, no one will dislike you!”
Afraid that Shen Xingzhi would still be concerned about the wig, Feng Ji comforted him: "Don't worry! It's just me and my wife who are here in this ward, so don't worry!"
A few hours past ten in the morning.
When Feng Ji came back with the breakfast he bought, he saw a crowd of people in the ward.
To break it down, there are as many as fifteen!
Feng Ji:!
what's the situation?
He forced his way in: "Give me a little bit, give me a little bit, this is our President Shen's ward. Who asked you to come here? Who are you?"
Feng Ji finally squeezed in and wanted to put breakfast on the table first, but found that the bag was so crowded that it broke at some point and the xiaolongbao fell to the floor.
Feng Ji:?
He looked at the unfamiliar group of people and subconsciously stood in front of Shen Xingzhi: "Who are you? What do you want to do here?"
The leader was Song Xinhe. Her eyes were filled with tears, her hands were tightly wrapped in handkerchiefs, and she answered with a trembling voice when others asked her.
"We, we are..."
Gu Fujing, who was standing behind him, hurriedly pushed his mother to signal not to spill the beans.
Song Xinhe reacted and quickly changed his words: "We came to the hospital for hospitalization."
Feng Ji frowned and looked at them in confusion: "Why do you need to come to this ward to be admitted?"
Song Xinhe: "We are lost."
The younger Gu family member behind him almost burst into laughter. Grandma couldn't even make up a decent reason.
Gu Fuli stood up again and said in a panic: "That's it, we are ethnic Chinese with M nationality. We just returned to China this morning and are not familiar with this place. The ward number the doctor gave may be another room. We found the wrong one, so we broke in." Come in."
Feng Ji was still vigilant. He glanced at the people in the room. There were too many people, big and small, old and young, and they were all so energetic. How could they look like they were here for hospital treatment?
There was only one who looked like a patient, wearing a hat and a mask.
Feng Ji's heart tightened, he suddenly understood!
"You have an infectious disease, don't you? With M membership, I know you are not well-intentioned! Get out! Want to infect our Mr. Shen with the virus? What a bunch of black-hearted guys!"
No wonder Feng Ji was excited, Mr. Shen was the one who cared about his image the most. Last night he swore that no one would come, but when he turned around, a group of strangers he didn't know came.
"Misunderstanding, really a misunderstanding." Gu Fuli was about to explain, but the man opposite him threw a small steamed bun directly at him.
Feng Ji pressed the button on the bedside to call the nurse, and waved his arms to the group of people in front of him: "Get out! Otherwise, I'll call the security!"
Song Xinhe really didn't want to leave. She finally saw her son and hadn't even touched him. How could she leave? But there were several people behind her pulling her, so Song Xinhe had to give up. She was reluctant to leave, muttering in her heart, why was her Xiao Wu not awake? She really wanted to say a few words to her Xiao Wu.
But the people opposite were staring at them eagerly, and the juniors behind her were also trying to persuade her.
"Mom, let's go, now is not the time."
"Let's go, grandma, this is a hospital, let's not make such a noise."
"Honey, let's go, the days are long."
Feng Ji called out to him, "Is this a big family group coming to the ward to visit Mr. Shen's bald head?" If Mr. Shen finds out, all of his year-end bonus will be deducted by Mr. Shen.
After finally driving away the group of strangers, Feng Ji turned around and found Shen Xingzhi looking at him with his eyes open.
"Mr. Shen!" Feng Ji was startled: "Aren't you asleep?"
Shen Xingzhi hummed and looked at a small box dropped on the ground. He asked Feng Ji to bring it over and then took out the contents.
He knew it was a meeting gift, but he didn't expect it to be...
Hair restorer?
Shen Xingzhi twitched the corner of his mouth and pulled Feng Ji's sleeve: "Go out and tell them that I am not bald and my hair will grow back soon."
Feng Ji didn't know why, but was urged by Shen Xingzhi: "Go quickly, be careful they get away."
Feng Ji had no choice but to run out of the ward, grab a random person and repeat Shen Xingzhi's words to them.
Gu Huaijin, who had a shaved head under his hat, burst into tears as he recalled the moment when his head was shaved.
"Dad! This is all for our Xiao Wu. What if he suspects that he is not his biological child? If you want to blame, there is something wrong with your genes. How did Xiao Wu get congenital baldness?"
"Put this inhibitor on, too, to prevent your father's hair from suddenly growing back. Apply more of it. It will be your father's blessing to go bald with Xiao Wu."
Gu Huaijin: o(╥﹏╥)oMy son’s hair can still grow, but what about my hair?
