Chapter 78 The Cook is a Real Man

The ward was dark, with only a dim light in the corridor.

From Lu Mingze's angle, he could only see a tall shadow walking in from outside.

Although he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, he knew very well who this person was.

The other party probably thought they were all asleep, so he closed the door gently and stood by the door for a long time without moving.

Lu Mingze's heart skipped a beat the moment someone came in.

Seeing him standing there quietly at this moment, with that scorching gaze falling on him, he suddenly calmed down.

I don’t know how long it took, but the person at the door moved and walked gently towards Lu Mingze.

Lu Mingze tried his best to make his breathing steady.

But his hands couldn't help but clutch the bed sheets beneath him.

The person who came stood in front of the bed but did not move, just looking at him quietly.

Just when Lu Mingze thought he wouldn't do anything, he felt him lower his head slightly.

There was a warm and soft touch on my forehead.

A light kiss fell, and Lu Mingze's heart suddenly tightened.

He could almost hear his own heart beating so hard.

I was so scared, so scared that my heartbeat would be heard.

Fortunately, the kiss ended immediately.

Qin Zhang did not make any other moves. He just stood beside his bed for a long time, finally covered him with the quilt and left quietly.

As soon as the others left, Lu Mingze couldn't hold it anymore and he almost collapsed.

The fingers gripping the bed sheet almost cramped.

Qin Zhang ran to his ward in the middle of the night and kissed his forehead.

His mind felt like fireworks were exploding, and it took him a long time to calm down.

At that moment, he figured it out.

In fact, he never let go of Qin Zhang.

The love in my heart was aroused and grew wildly like vines in spring.

I know I shouldn't do this, but I can't control myself.

"Oh!"

In the darkness, Lu Mingze pulled the corners of his lips and laughed at himself: "What a loser!"

I don’t know how long it took, but when I felt the sky getting light, Lu Mingze finally felt sleepy.

This sleep was particularly deep.

In the morning, Yang Zhiyi came to see Lu Mingze at the same time as yesterday.

When she went to the ward where she had been yesterday, she found that the people inside had been replaced by two middle-aged ladies.

After asking, I found out that Lu Mingze was discharged from the hospital yesterday.

The nurse returned the things that Lu Mingze left behind to her.

Seeing that none of the things he brought except the apple had been touched, and that the apple had been exchanged for money, his face became quite interesting.

Ten dollars is more than enough to buy her apples.

This shows that Lu Mingze doesn't want to have any contact with her.

After taking the thing, Yang Zhiyi looked at it for a long time, feeling a little surprised and a little frustrated.

But she quickly adjusted her mood and walked out of the hospital.

Qin Zhang saw her leave with his own eyes.

He took in her expression and sneered.

What a coincidence, he didn't know that Yang Zhiyi was actually an acquaintance.

To be precise, he was not an acquaintance of Yang Zhiyi, but he was very familiar with Yang's father.

At that time, Yang's father showed him a photo of himself and his daughter who was far away abroad, and wanted to bring them together.

Later, he frankly said that he liked men, so Yang's father kept his distance from him.

Father Yang looked at him as if he was looking at something dirty.

Even though the two of them had collaborated afterwards, they never mentioned it.

Unexpectedly, by some strange coincidence, Yang Zhiyi actually fell in love with him.

...

When Lu Mingze woke up again, it was almost noon.

Jiang Cheng had already come back from lunch, and when he saw that he had woken up, he asked in surprise, "Awake?"

"How come you're sleeping so soundly?"

"I didn't even wake you up this morning."

"If the doctor hadn't told you to get more sleep in your current condition, I would have suspected that you had fainted again."

"If he doesn't wake up, I'll call the doctor again."

Lu Mingze yawned, and the pain hurt his ribs, making him gasp.

"You didn't even eat the breakfast I made for you." Jiang Cheng shook his hospital bed.

"You know what? With ten dollars in the bank, today's meals are extra rich."

"In the morning, I have steamed dumplings, milk, and crystal cakes."

"For lunch, we have vermicelli and lean meat, pork ribs and winter melon soup, stir-fried lettuce, and cold-mixed black fungus and yam."

“The portion is quite large.”

"This chef is really a down-to-earth person. If we continue to eat like this, I don't know how many meals I can get with my ten dollars."

Lu Mingze listened to the chattering in his ears and glanced at the appetizing food. He showed no reaction on his face, but felt mixed emotions in his heart.

"Look, there are fruits here." Jiang Cheng took a lunch box and opened it as if he was presenting a treasure.

It was filled with cut fruits, including apples, pomegranates and grapefruits.

The apples were cut into pieces, and the grapefruit and pomegranate were peeled very cleanly and placed neatly in the lunch box.

If someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder saw this, they would definitely feel great.

The lunch box was filled to the brim.

But since fruit takes up a lot of space, there isn’t much.

Jiang Cheng put the lunch box aside: "The cook said these are specially prepared for you as a patient, so I won't eat them."

"Please finish your meal in a while. Don't waste their kindness."

Lu Mingze nodded: "Got it."

Jiang Cheng ate very quickly and finished his portion in no time.

The rest belongs to Lu Mingze.

Lu Mingze didn't move much these two days because he was injured.

It's a bit difficult for him to eat so much right after he got up.

So, after dinner, Lu Mingze asked Jiang Cheng to help him get up and go outside for a walk.

"The doctor said you need to stay in bed and rest." Jiang Cheng disagreed.

It was because Lu Mingze’s injury had not healed yet, and he fainted in order to avoid Qin Zhang.

Jiang Cheng didn't want to let him go through so much trouble this time.

Lu Mingze smiled and said, "Just move around a bit."

"It's nothing."

Jiang Cheng couldn't persuade him and had to listen to him.

Jiang Cheng helped him downstairs and took care of him meticulously.

Lu Mingze laughed: "I don't feel any pain when I stand, you don't have to do this."

"That won't work!" Jiang Cheng had a good conscience: "You have to follow the doctor's advice."

Okay!

Lu Mingze could only let his friend support him and walk around.

You can also see other patients walking around in hospital gowns.

Jiang Cheng is a very outgoing person and can talk to anyone.

But he has a sweet mouth and is very popular among his fellow patients.

Lu Mingze seemed a little absent-minded.

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng, who was chatting with his fellow patients, shuddered.

"What's wrong?" Lu Mingze asked.

Jiang Cheng touched his neck, looked around, and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "That's strange, why does my neck feel cold?"

"Has the temperature dropped?" Lu Mingze also touched his neck, but he didn't feel anything.

The radio said that the temperature will drop in the next two days. Maybe Jiang Cheng is more sensitive to temperature changes.

"What do you mean by cooling down?" An old lady asked mysteriously, "You young people don't understand."

"This hospital is built on a cemetery."

"It feels chilly, that's because you have something hanging on your back, young man."