Song Shengsheng watched the bathroom door close. She turned around and stood against the wall by the door, not daring to leave, for fear that Jiang Yiyu would accidentally fall.
After a while, Jiang Yiyu poked his head out, looked at her a little embarrassedly and said, "Dear, can you help me get a pot of hot water?"
"What's wrong?"
"I want to take a shower. I had a fever last night and was sweating all over. I feel uncomfortable."
"Go wash up first. When Sister Wenjing brings your change of clothes, I'll help you get some water, okay?"
Jiang Yiyu nodded, he moved back a few steps to make room at the door, Song Shengsheng opened the door and walked in, Jiang Yiyu stood aside with the help of a crutch, waiting for her to squeeze the toothpaste for him.
"Actually, I can wash myself." Jiang Yiyu lowered his head and said in a low voice with a red face.
Song Shengsheng handed him the toothbrush: "Then do it yourself?"
"Hmm?" Jiang Yiyu stared at the toothbrush for a few seconds, then shook his head and smiled flatteringly: "You should do it."
"Then take a few steps forward. It's out of reach."
Jiang Yiyu obediently stepped forward, picked up the mouthwash cup, rinsed his mouth, then faced Song Shengsheng, bent his waist, and opened his mouth. Song Shengsheng pinched his chin and put the toothbrush into his mouth: "This is the first time I brush someone else's teeth. If it hurts you, just tell me."
"Yeah." Jiang Yiyu looked at her serious expression with a slightly frown on her face and couldn't help laughing. When he moved, the toothbrush in Song Shengsheng's hand accidentally poked his gums. Jiang Yiyu hissed in pain, and Song Shengsheng quickly withdrew his hand: "Don't move!"
She pointed at the sink. Jiang Yiyu understood and rinsed his mouth again, then continued to let her help him brush his teeth obediently.
When they came out of the bathroom, Xiao Chen had already bought breakfast. However, even though Jiang Yiyu was injured, his breakfast was still pitifully bland.
Halfway through the meal, the door of the ward was pushed open. Song Shengsheng looked up and saw that Wen Jing was followed by Song Ming, and the two were actually talking and laughing.
When Jiang Yiyu saw them, he was also stunned for a moment: "Oh, the sun is rising from the south today, right?"
Song Ming glanced into his bowl and said, "I don't know where the sun comes out from, but this rice of yours must have been snatched from a rabbit's mouth, right?"
"Someone like you who lacks self-discipline definitely wouldn't understand." Jiang Yiyu said as he ate another piece of broccoli.
Song Shengsheng coughed twice and asked, "Brother, Sister Wenjing, have you eaten?"
"I've eaten." Song Ming sat down beside her. "Come back with me and rest. Look at your face. You look so haggard that it's unrecognizable."
"I'm not leaving."
"Hey! You unlucky kid, you don't even listen to me. You can't resist. You have to leave even if you don't want to."
"I don't want it!"
Song Ming pointed at her and hissed threateningly, "Poor child!"
Jiang Yiyu said, "Stop arguing. We'll go together after we're discharged from the hospital."
"Discharge?" Song Shengsheng frowned. "Didn't you say yesterday that you would stay in the hospital for a few days? Does the doctor agree?"
Song Ming echoed, "That's right. Don't think you can do anything at once. You'll end up getting yourself into trouble later."
Jiang Yiyu put down the fork in his hand: "It's okay, it's not a serious injury. I can go back to filming this afternoon."
Song Ming looked at Wen Jing and asked, "Why don't you take care of your cash cow?"
"I respect his opinion." Wen Jing took a sip of water disapprovingly. "Besides, the crew's location and schedule are indeed difficult to coordinate. Every day of suspension costs money, and having a whole team waiting for him is simply unrealistic. Besides, Yi Yu has always been dedicated to his work, and this incident can help consolidate his reputation."
Song Shengsheng and Song Ming were both stunned. They looked at Jiang Yiyu and then at Wen Jing. Song Ming touched his chin and said with a click of his tongue, "Besides fame and money, is there anything else you care about?"
Wen Jing put down the water bottle in her hand. "We only know that we have worked hard together for eight years to get to this position. As long as everything is fine, I will respect Yi Yu and cherish his reputation. Of course, someone like you, Mr. Song, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and can care nothing about anything, naturally won't understand the meaning of hard work."
Song Ming took a deep breath angrily. He crossed his arms and looked like he was ready to argue with Wen Jing for eight hundred rounds.
Song Shengsheng squeezed the plastic cup of soy milk in her hand and whispered, "But Sister Wenjing, you clearly told me yesterday that you wanted him to have a good rest for a few days and not have to worry about anything."
"That's what I said, but it was Yu's decision to be discharged from the hospital today, and it was also his decision to go back to work. Miss Song, instead of questioning me, why not ask him?"
Song Shengsheng raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Yiyu, who was supporting his head with his hands and smiling at her lazily. After hesitating for a long time, she didn't say much. She put down the soy milk in her hand, asked Xiao Chen to boil some water, and drove out Song Ming and Wen Jing, who were about to quarrel.
She took the change of clothes that Wen Jing had brought for Jiang Yiyu, walked to the bedside, and said, "You really don't care about yourself at all."
"Don't worry, darling. The doctor said my injury is not serious. It's just that the bandage is a little scary. Just rest."
"As you wish."
Song Shengsheng turned around and pulled the curtain.
"Angry?"
"No, why should I be angry? Didn't Sister Wenjing just say that if you don't go alone, everyone in the venue will have to wait for you, and you also have to protect your reputation. After all, there's an entire team that depends on you for their money. With the stance being raised to this point, what else can I say? If I say too much, won't it seem very immature?"
Xiao Chen came in and placed the basin and hot water on the wall outside the curtain: "Sister-in-law, I've got the water."
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