Without waiting for Taeyeon to take the initiative to go down, the two bodyguards wearing sunglasses had already stood up in advance, stood at the door of the car, and took the initiative to open the door for Taeyeon.

"Thank you!"

Taeyeon lowered her head, picked up the bag in her hand, and whispered.

"You're welcome, that's what we should do!"

A bodyguard with a serious face finally squeezed out a smile and spoke.

Bodyguards are also people, but they are good at hiding and disguising their feelings because of the needs of their work.

Sitting in the position and fastening the seat belt, Taeyeon was a little relieved, she had begun to slowly get used to this position, used to these people around Kim Do-joon, how to say, it was a very complicated feeling, a little happy, a little satisfied, and even a little happy, this is a symbol of status, but also a feeling of being valued.

After a while, the nanny car stopped steadily at the entrance of the hospital, and without waiting for Taeyeon to react, under the guidance of the bodyguard, she took the elevator from the VIP passage and walked upstairs.

Just walked in, only to find that the room on this floor is a little too good, from the outside, there is a warm atmosphere everywhere, giving people very sunny and warm, beige wallpaper, it looks very soft, very comfortable, there is no white feeling at all.

The corridor is clean and wide, there is no one, but the light of the night shines faintly on the people.

When I came to the door of the ward, I found that a bodyguard was already standing there, nodded slightly, and signaled.

When the bodyguard saw this, he immediately turned around and opened the door for Taeyeon.

Some embarrassed stuck out their tongues, although they knew that their boyfriend should be very rich, in a city like Seoul, South Korea. Where every inch of land is valuable. There is such a large office floor. I also opened an office, and a few days ago I heard that we are considering buying the entire floor.

It would take a lot of money, and looking at him, to put it mildly, he didn't seem to take it to heart at all, and it felt more and more strange.

Shaking his head, trying to get the mess away. Squeeze out of your mind, you can't and can't think about these things now, these things, you don't need to worry about them, you will definitely know them in the future, it's just a succession.

I walked into the ward, came to the room, knocked lightly on the door, and then pushed the door in.

At this time, Han Chenghao was sitting on a chair and leaning back. Looking at Kim Do-joon who was asleep, he was also about to fall asleep.

"Cheng Hao oppa! Cheng Hao oppa! Wake up! ”

Taeyeon walked over lightly. patted Han Chenghao on the shoulder and spoke.

"Oh! Taeyeon, you're here! ”

Han Chenghao opened his eyes, rubbed them slightly, and immediately responded.

"Hmmm! How long did he sleep? ”

Taeyeon pursed her lips, nodded, and asked.

Han Chenghao looked at Jin Daojun on the bed, quickly got up, touched his forehead, and looked at the drip, it was almost there, but his forehead was still very hot, I just didn't know how this guy slept so soundly.

But it's also nonsense, if you are sick and have a fever, if you don't lie in bed and rest and sleep, what else can you do, do you get out of bed and exercise?

"Let's go! We went out and said we were going to call the nurse! ”

Han Sung-ho signaled and asked Taeyeon to go out first, and he would give them time to get along alone.

When he was about to go out, Taeyeon still looked at Do-joon who was lying on the hospital bed, frowning slightly, as if he had something on his mind, and he didn't soothe it, looking very distressed.

Some reluctantly took the door and turned off the light, the lights in the living room disappeared into the crack of the door, and the night seemed to have really fallen.

"I've slept for 2 hours, I guess I'm too tired, I didn't wake up when I was on a drip just now, and the nurses said that I slept really hard!"

Han Chenghao said with a slight smile, he has been sitting for a long time, his neck is a little sore, and he is a little unaccustomed to it for a while, so he quickly stretches his legs, twists his neck, and adapts to it.

"Oh! I've only slept for more than two hours, so what's going on, I texted him just now, and it's fine, why did he suddenly get sick? ”

Taeyeon asked with some incomprehension, it just so happened that Han Sung-ho was here, and he thought he knew.

Who knew that he stretched out his hand helplessly, holding his mouth, looking like he didn't know, in fact, he really didn't know, and he didn't hide it at all.

Besides, Kim Do-joon is a human being, not a god, and his body is not made of steel, and machines need lubricating oil, or when it comes to maintenance, let alone a flesh-and-blood person

Han Chenghao shook his head and continued to reply.

"I don't know very well, when I went, this guy was lying on the ground, covered with snow, I don't understand, a stomach of questions, who knows which tendon is wrong in his head, when I wake up, ask him again!"

Just now, while taking a break, Han Sung-ho suddenly remembered something and sent a text message to Kim so Yong, asking where he was.

The text message was slow to reply and it took a long time to receive it.

"So he sent Jessica home!"

Han Sung-ho seemed to understand something, and vaguely grasped a trace of something, some of which were inexplicable, but this can only be known by himself, and it is not suitable to tell Taeyeon.

"Oh well! I'll go in when the nurse is done! If you go to bed so early at night and don't eat, will you wake up hungry! ”

Taeyeon said with some concern, put the bag on her body and the bag in her hand on the coffee table, and found a sofa to sit down.

After a while, the nurse and the doctor walked in and seemed to catch their eyes on Taeyeon sitting on the sofa in the living room, but after only a brief glance, they immediately walked to the room.

VIP customers, confidentiality and privacy are the first priority, as a doctor, of course, it is impossible to talk nonsense, and will not disclose the patient's news to anyone, their mouths are not ordinarily tight.

After more than ten minutes, he walked out with a relaxed face, Han Chenghao hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Doctor, how is Dojoon?"

With a faint smile on his face, the doctor immediately responded.

"Compared to just now, it's much better, and the fever has subsided a bit, but it's still a little low-grade fever, and I just wiped some lips with a cotton ball. It's a bit dry. I've woken him up. Eat something before going to bed, even if you are uncomfortable and have no appetite, eat a little, remember not to be too greasy, light, soup is best! ”

Koreans eat rice, and rice is served from the morning. Three meals a day, basically rice.

But with Kim Do-joon's current physical condition, it's better to eat some light food, even if it's just soup, it's much better than dry rice.

Of course, it is necessary to cooperate with the doctor's prescription to carry out targeted supplements, such as vitamins, minerals, nutrients needed by the body, etc., with suitable nutrients, in order to achieve effective treatment.

After listening to the doctor's instructions, he opened the door and sent them away.

Just closed the door. But it was pushed away again.

"Brother, Dojoon. How's it going? ”

It turned out that it was Han Chengmei who came in, and when he got home, he was going to come over together, or at his suggestion, stay at home first, and if there is anything needed, you can send it over.

Now I came over with a bag and a thermos pot.

"Sister Chengmei! There you are! ”

Taeyeon said affectionately, every time she sees Sister Sung-mi, she is like the neighbor's big sister, full of maternal color.

Maybe it's because I've been going to Seoul as a trainee since I was a teenager and rarely stays at home, although I'm very close to my family, but after all, I get together less and leave more, and what's going on, even if I want to say it, I can't say it clearly on the phone.

"Hmmm! Taeyeon, you're here too! ”

Han Chengmei smiled slightly and responded gently.

Hand the bag in his hand to Taeyeon's hand, since the real girlfriend is here, they don't need to do the rest of the things, a bit of a suspicion of overstepping.

"The bag on the left is a change of clothes, all of them are clean, underwear, T-shirts, and shorts are inside, and the bag on the right is slippers and toiletries, Dojun is not used to using the outside, it's all his own things, I'll leave it to you!"

As Kim Do-joon's nanny, of course, he is more familiar with his living habits, what he likes and what he hates, naturally he knows a little more than Taeyeon, and there is no way to do this.

Since you choose to be an artist, there must be something to give up, but if Taeyeon is not an artist, how can Do-joon get in touch with her, understand her, and like her?

Everything has a cause and effect, and it does not happen for no reason, nor does it die out for no reason.

Taeyeon cutely stretched out her pink little tongue and pulled the bag with her head down, giving her a curious look.

Immediately shyly closed, she actually saw the tight boxer panties that Kim Do-joon wore that night, it was so embarrassing.

"I stewed some ginseng chicken soup, there was only a little bit of chicken in it, and some kelp, so I'll let Daojun eat some later! Cheng Hao, hasn't he eaten at night? ”

Han Chengmei has the momentum of a big housekeeper, and when she spoke, Han Chenghao stood next to her obediently like an angry little daughter-in-law, and kept nodding.

"Thank you, Sister Chengmei, it's still thoughtful!"

Taeyeon said with a smile, hugged his hands, and took it together.

After chatting for a while, we opened the door to the room and walked into the bedroom.

As soon as I entered, I found that Kim Do-joon had woken up and was sitting on the bed, lifting the quilt and preparing to come down.

"Daojun, what are you doing?"

Han Chenghao immediately asked suspiciously.

Kim Do-joon raised his head, glanced at the three of them, smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on Taeyeon's body, he didn't expect Taeyeon to come over so late, it was really an unexpected surprise, and he was just about to call Han Sung-ho to come in, and asked him not to tell Taeyeon, she was worried about it, there was no problem, just take a good rest, and the doctor had already instructed her.

Glancing at Taeyeon with some embarrassment, her eyes showing a hint of begging, she said slowly.

"I've slept for so long, I'm a little urgent, I can't hold it anymore!"

I struggled to get off the bed, supported my waist with both hands, and may have been lying on the ground for a while, but now I feel that something is wrong with my waist, and a sore and painful feeling comes out of my bones.

Han Sung-mi and Taeyeon both covered their mouths and laughed after hearing this, they were not honest when they were sick, and they actually said so.

Han Chenghao immediately took a step back, stretched out his hand and shook it, and spoke.

"I can't help you with this, it's convenient for you to go to the bathroom by yourself!"

As soon as Kim Do-joon's words came out, Han Sung-ho felt that something was wrong, this was the rhythm of letting himself help

A big man helps a man to go to the toilet, even if the relationship is good, it seems that something is not quite right.

Besides, Kim Do-joon's real girlfriends are all here, where is his turn to do this, rather than this, it is better to take the initiative to quit and take the lead in rejecting him.

Kim Do-jun raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes, glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched, looking a little unhappy.

"Okay, you're a man here, you don't help Daojun, who helps, are we?" (To be continued......)