After dinner
When Fu Bangxi came over to examine the man.
The little girl reminded him indirectly: "Mr. Gong likes to eat lighter food——"
He was stunned for a moment.
On the bed
The man's face darkened.
The girl continued, "For example, bamboo shoots and black fungus, mushrooms and rapeseed, steamed meatballs, cauliflower, lotus root slices, spring bamboo shoots and so on."
Fu Bangxi paused, his pale, cold face slightly wrinkled as he asked, "What does Miss Tan want to say?"
"Do you know that Mr. Gong likes to eat these foods?"
"I know, so what exactly does Miss Tan want to say?"
"You know why you didn't give Mr. Gong...mmmm--"
The man quickly reached out, grabbed the little girl, and pressed her into his arms. He raised his eyes and said gloomily, "Have you finished checking? When did you become so inefficient?"
He sneered, "I don't know what you're talking about!"
"Don't move your leg for the next three days! Let it heal well!"
"If you can avoid touching it with your left arm, try not to touch it!"
"at last--"
"The most important thing is, unless there are special circumstances, it's best not to touch water, especially when taking a shower!"
"You can find Lin Shen, of course—"
"You can also ask her to do it for you!"
"Get lost!" the man uttered a word in an extremely cold tone.
Fu Bangxi took the examination sheet from the bed, turned around and walked out coldly.
Outside the room
Lin Shen lowered his head, "Third Master——"
He paused slightly, turned around and said, "Remember, don't let Second Brother's wound come into contact with water!"
"otherwise--"
"I won't provide after-sales service if it gets inflamed!"
"Yes, I remember it!"
He lowered his head indifferently, took off the clean gloves without a trace of dust on his hands, and threw them into the trash can outside the room.
Next second
He took out a pair of clean medical gloves from the pocket of his white coat and put them on slowly.
Lift your feet
Gao Aojie left the corridor coldly.
…
In the ward
The little girl raised her head with a red face, "Mr. Gong, can't you take a shower now?"
He lowered his gaze, gently lowered his forehead, and leaned close to her, tempting her: "Yes, Qingqing, do you want to help me?"
Her face instantly turned even redder. "What are you talking about? Isn't there Lin Shen? Let Lin Shen help you——"
"But I want to clear it!"
"That, that's impossible! Mr. Gong, don't let your imagination run wild!" The little girl stretched out her hands and shyly covered his eyes, as if doing so could block out his inner thoughts.
The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he smiled more wantonly and sexily, "What am I imagining?"
"How should I know—" The little girl withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted. "Mr. Gong, you should think about what to do tomorrow!"
"tomorrow?"
"Yes, oh no, it should be tomorrow and the day after tomorrow! Mr. Gong needs to think about it?"
The man pressed his forehead against hers and raised his eyebrows, "Why?"
The little girl leaned forward, gave him a big kiss, and said with a smile, "Because I have to work tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I can't come to accompany Mr. Gong. Mr. Gong, you can play by yourself!"
The man was surprised for a moment, then quickly reached out and grabbed the escaping little body, kissing it hard, "Then I'll ask them to postpone their work. I'm a patient now, and Qingqing has to stay with me!"
"No—" the little girl immediately refused, pouting, "I still have to take on scripts and announcements. How can I come here every day to accompany Mr. Gong?"
"Didn't you say I'm more important than acting? Could it be that Qingqing is lying to me?"
"Th-That's why Mr. Gong is important, but we can't compare them like that!"
"How can we compare?" The man's expression darkened visibly. "Qingqing, isn't she abandoning me just for her acting career?"
"Not at all—" the little girl hugged him tightly, and raised her little finger to test him slightly, "Just a little bit. I just took a little time off to care about my acting. I didn't abandon Mr. Gong!"
"Every little bit is mine!" He used his uninjured arm to domineeringly embrace her. "Besides, I'm like a cripple now. Qingqing, are you sure you don't want to come and accompany me?"
"How can he be disabled?" The little girl looked up at him distressedly, her hands climbing up, hooking her arms around his neck and leaning on him, saying, "Mr. Gong, don't say that! I'll be angry!"
"Qingqing, would you please come and accompany me?" For a moment, the man's eyes seemed to be filled with deep affection, which made people fall deeply into him and completely unable to resist.
The little girl lowered her brows in confusion, her face full of bitterness. "But...but my agent and I have appointments for tomorrow, Wednesday, and the day after tomorrow, Thursday!"
Then Friday is the release of the TV series, and Saturday, if possible, is the signing of another script.
Her birthday party is on Sunday, it’s all planned out and can’t be postponed.
The man loosened his arms, his cold forehead slowly drooping. His expression was unclear, but he could only hear a low voice whispering, "Then... Qingqing, go and film. It's fine for me to stay here alone anyway. Even if no one remembers what I like to eat, it doesn't matter. After all, Lin Shen is here. He should be able to prepare meals for me, right?"
"Mr. Gong, you're not allowed to say that!" The little girl rushed over hastily, her voice soft and low, "Then why don't I finish the shoot early and come over earlier? I'll shoot for half a day, is that okay? And then come over in the afternoon, is that okay?"
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