For some unknown reason, the police did not come to question Luo Yu after he woke up. This was a good thing, otherwise, Luo Yu would not know how to explain how he knew about Zhang Hu and others.

After breakfast, Luo Yu used his right hand to support himself and tried to get out of bed. Mo Han saw this and quickly stopped him.

"What are you going to do?"

"Let's go out for a walk." Luo Yu looked up and said.

Mo Han held his uninjured hand, "The doctor said you can't move your hand around."

Luo Yu frowned, "My hand is just injured, not my foot."

Mo Han looked at him steadily and saw the determination in Luo Yu's eyes. After the two looked at each other for several seconds, Mo Han said, "Wait a moment." After that, he opened the door and walked out.

What is he going to do? Is he going to go out for a walk and ask the doctor for permission? Luo Yu looked at the closed door in a daze.

After a while, the door opened and Mo Han came in pushing a wheelchair. He pushed the wheelchair in front of Luo Yu and said, "There are too many people outside. Sit here and I'll push you out."

Luo Yu didn't move. He really just injured his hand. He could walk and run, so why did he have to sit in a wheelchair?

"Hey, put me down."

Seeing that Luo Yu didn't move, Mo Han walked over and picked Luo Yu up. Seeing Luo Yu struggling, Mo Han said, "Don't move. Be careful of the wound."

Being picked up like a princess by a same-sex man, although Mo Han's movements were very gentle and cautious, Luo Yu still felt a little awkward, but she was no longer as resistant as the first time.

After gently placing Luo Yu in the wheelchair, Mo Han pushed her out of the ward. There were many people outside the ward. A man wearing sunglasses, like a bodyguard, led the way. Mo Han pushed Luo Yu behind, vaguely looking like he was protecting her. No one could touch Luo Yu.

"Let's go to the backyard and take a look. The environment there is nice." Mo Han stopped at the elevator entrance and asked Luo Yu for his opinion.

Luo Yu said without raising his head, "Whatever." Anyway, he just wanted to go out for a walk and didn't want to stay in the ward.

After the elevator door opened, Mo Han pushed Luo Yu into the elevator.

"Who is he?" Luo Yu glanced at the person behind him and asked Mo Han.

"Your bodyguard will follow you during this period." Mo Han replied. Although Zhang Tao had been sentenced, before the sentence was actually carried out, they had to prevent the possibility of Zhang Tao escaping. Mo Han didn't want another kidnapping like this one to happen again.

Bodyguard? Luo Yu turned around and said to Mo Han, "I don't need one." Luo Yu hated the feeling of being followed at all times, as if under surveillance.

"I have also arranged people to take care of your parents. They will be withdrawn after the dangerous period is over." Mo Han used his trump card.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Luo Yu did not object anymore, but just asked, "My parents don't know that I'm injured, right?"

The elevator door opened, and Mo Han pushed Luo Yu out. "They don't know, and they won't know."

It was better not to know. Luo Yu didn't want to worry his parents. Mo Han pushed him around the corner to the hospital's backyard. It was large, planted with many flowers and trees. A gentle breeze brought the fragrance of flowers. Several patients with leg injuries were doing rehabilitation exercises under the doctor's guidance. Other patients gathered together, chatting.

Mo Han pushed Luo Yu under a big banyan tree. Under the shade of the tree, the sunlight shining through the treetops onto his body was particularly warm.

"Where are Sun Minghao and the others?" Luo Yu hadn't seen the three of them since he woke up. He thought that with their personalities, they would definitely come to see him.

Mo Han's expression turned unhappy when the three of them were mentioned, but he still answered Luo Yu's question, "Sun Minghao and Huo Jiazhi went to training, and Huo Jiahao is on the fourth floor."

"Luo Yu..."

As soon as Cao Cao was mentioned, he appeared. A fashionable woman with exquisite makeup was pushing Huo Jiahao, who was wearing a hospital gown, over. When Huo Jiahao saw Luo Yu, he kept waving at him.

Huo Jiahao was only just noticing Mo Han's presence when he entered. He immediately restrained his expression and gestures and greeted Mo Han obediently, "Uncle Mo." The beautiful woman behind Huo Jiahao, who looked to be in her thirties, also greeted Mo Han, "Mr. Mo, long time no see."

"Yeah." Mo Han responded lightly without saying anything more.

Huo Jiahao immediately pulled the beautiful woman to introduce her to Luo Yu, "Luo Yu, this is my mother."

"Auntie." Luo Yu smiled slightly.

"Oh, I'm attracted by you. You are Luo Yu. You are so beautiful. Thank you so much this time. Jiahao told me that it was you who saved them." Luo Meiling said with a smile. At the same time, she looked at Luo Yu inconspicuously and found that although Luo Yu's arms were wrapped, he did not look embarrassed at all. His movements and manners were very elegant. Her impression of him immediately improved several points.

"You're welcome." The smile on Luo Yu's face maintained a perfect arc, making him look extremely gentle and elegant.

"You're such a polite kid. I've often heard Jiahao and Jiazhi mention you, and now that we've met, it's clear they meant what they said. I heard you were the top scorer in the college entrance exam, scoring full marks in the liberal arts exam. That's incredible! I also heard you're a great cook, too..."

Luo Meiling had a good first impression of Luo Yu. As soon as she opened her mouth, she started talking a lot. Zhou Jiahao was the first one who couldn't stand it and shouted, "Mom."

"What's wrong?" Luo Meiling, who was talking happily, finally turned her attention back to her son. "Your feet hurt again?"

"I have a headache," Zhou Jiahao said, rubbing his temples. However, his face showed no sign of pain. Luo Meiling knew her son was lying. She patted Zhou Jiahao on the head and said, "You little bastard, you even lied to your mother. I'm going to..."

Zhou Jiahao shrank his neck and shouted, "Mom, image, image."

Luo Meiling then realized that there was someone else there. After pretending to cough twice, she immediately restored her elegant lady image.

Mo Han, who had been standing aside as if he were invisible, said, "Aren't we going to check?"

"Oh, I have to check it again this morning. I almost forgot." Luo Meiling smiled and said to Luo Yu: "Luo Yu, we will go back after Jiahao finishes the checkup. Before leaving, I will ask him to check on you again."

"Okay." Luo Yu nodded.

Zhou Jiahao continued, "Luo Yu, I'll come to see you as soon as I finish the examination."

After Luo Meiling nodded to Mo Han, she pushed Zhou Jiahao away.

After pushing Zhou Jiahao out of the backyard, Luo Meiling couldn't help but ask, "Why is your uncle Mo with Luo Yu?"

"Luo Yu is working as a personal chef for Uncle Mo. What's wrong, Mom?" Zhou Jiahao asked.

A personal chef? How could that be possible? Mo Han was the president of the Mo Group. How could he be chatting with a personal chef in the hospital? Furthermore, she had just spoken a few words to Luo Yu, and she felt as if something was wrong with the way Mo Han looked at her. Could she have seen it wrong?

Watching the two of them leave, Luo Yu said to Mo Han, "I need to go to the bathroom."

"Okay." Mo Han pushed Luo Yu to the door of the men's restroom on the first floor. Just as he was about to push Luo Yu in, Luo Yu suddenly stood up and said, "I can do it myself, you don't have to follow me." Luo Yu had reason to believe that if he didn't say that, Mo Han would really follow him in.

Mo Han looked at Luo Yu's injured hand, then looked at his other uninjured hand. After confirming that he was really able to do it, Mo Han did not forcefully ask to follow him in, but waited at the bathroom door.

When Luo Yu came out, he found that Mo Han and the bodyguard were not there. Luo Yu did not care and just wandered around the hospital. As he walked, he unexpectedly walked to the door of the hospital.

"Young man, it's you!" Two old men walked towards Luo Yu.

They were two old men I met on the roadside before.

"Young man, what's wrong with your hand?" The old lady asked with concern when she saw Luo Yu's injured hand.

"I was hurt accidentally, it's okay." Luo Yu asked: "Are you guys seeing a doctor?"

The old lady patted the old man's arm and said, "This old man had an upset stomach last night, so he came to see me. He knew his stomach was not good, but he still insisted on eating spicy food. Look, he just got out of the hospital."

"What are you talking about, old woman?" The old man was a little unhappy when he heard the old woman exposing his shortcomings in front of others.

Luo Yu looked behind them and asked, "Didn't you say you came to see your son? He didn't come with you?"

"You have a really good memory. Actually, we just came to G City to take a look. We originally wanted to go see them, but then we thought about it and decided not to. They will go back next month anyway, so we just walked around the area with the old man." The old lady explained.

The old man stepped forward and asked enthusiastically: "Young man, let me ask you, which famous chef made the meals you gave me last time? I have searched all the restaurants and hotels in G City, but I can't find meals as delicious as you gave me that day." Because of this, the old man had no appetite for the past few days, so he wanted to eat something spicy to stimulate his appetite, but ended up eating himself into the hospital.

Although the old man's gaze was too intense, Luo Yu was still happy that his cooking skills were recognized by others. He smiled and said, "I made it myself."

"It's you?" The old man and the old woman were both surprised. The old man said excitedly: "That's great. You don't know, since I ate your food, no other food has tasted good. Young man, can you cook a meal for me? I haven't eaten for several days." In order to get food, the old man tried his best and even started to act pitiful in front of Luo Yu.

Before Luo Yu could say anything, the old lady spoke first, "Old man, what are you talking about? Can't you see that my hand is injured?" After that, she turned to Luo Yu and said, "I'm so sorry, my old man is just like this, you don't have to pay attention to him."

The old man then remembered that Luo Yu's hand was injured and he couldn't cook, and he suddenly felt a little depressed.

"It's okay, I can do it." Luo Yu felt a little sorry when he heard that the old man hadn't eaten for several days.

"No, host, your hands are not suitable for cooking now. Once the wound is broken, it will become infected." The system almost went crazy. How could the host be so unkind to himself?

"It's okay, I know what to do." Luo Yu knew that the system cared about him, but he would do what he could.

The old lady also disagreed, "Young man, don't listen to the old man's nonsense, your injury is serious."

The old man didn't expect Luo Yu to agree, so he quickly said, "I'll just say it. It's not too late to do it after you're healed."

Luo Yu's decision was difficult to change, so he took the two old men to the small restaurant next to the hospital. At this time, Luo Yu had no idea that Mo Han in the hospital had almost turned the entire hospital upside down in order to find him.