Director Yao took off his mask: "The ninth heel rib fracture, but it is not too serious, but in order to prevent pneumothorax and hemothorax, you need to be hospitalized for observation, but you don't have to worry too much, young people have a good foundation and should recover quickly." ”

Gu Qichen breathed a sigh of relief.

When she turned to look at Xia Yangyang, she was already in tears.

Xia Yangyang was really scared.

When the thick iron frame just fell down, it was like being pulled into the sea at that moment.

A wave came and almost drowned her.

But Gu Chaohan pulled her.

When Xia Yangyang went to see Gu Chaohan again, he was lying in the ward.

The chest has been secured with a row chest strap.

The whole person sat upright, frowning, with a little pain on his face.

Gu Qichen walked to the bed and said, "How is it?" ”

Gu Chaohan hooked the corners of his mouth shallowly: "Uncle, I'm fine, by the way, don't tell my mother and grandfather, I don't want them to worry." ”

Gu Qichen said: "I know. ”

After Gu Chaohan finished speaking, his eyes were looking behind Gu Qichen.

Xia Yangyang walked from behind Gu Qichen, his eyes were still red.

"It's all right......"

"It's all right......"

Almost at the same time, the two people spit out these four words in unison.

And after saying that, the whole ward seemed to be quiet again.

Gu Qichen's brows furrowed.

Xia Yangyang spoke up first: "I'm not injured, fortunately." ”

Gu Chaohan seemed to glance at Gu Qichen, and his voice returned to his previous cold and alienated voice: "It's okay, in that situation, no matter who it is, I will rush forward, so don't take it to heart." ”

On the way back.

Xia Yangyang sat in Gu Qichen's car and finally came to his senses.

But Gu Qichen had a cold face and a black face throughout the whole process, and he didn't say a word.

The temperature in the car seemed to drop by several degrees all at once.

Xia Yangyang felt even more guilty in his heart.

Gu Chaohan is Gu Qichen's favorite nephew, but now because he is lying motionless in the hospital, he must feel uncomfortable.

Xia Yangyang secretly decided in his heart that he must make up for it.

Early the next morning, when Gu Qichen opened his eyes, he found that there was no one around.

And looking at the time on the wall, it was only five o'clock.

Gu Qichen frowned and got up.

Xia Yangyang was not in the room.

After going out, I went to the restaurant and found that Xia Yangyang was cooking porridge in the restaurant.

Gu Qichen walked over: "What are you doing?" ”

Xia Yangyang turned around: "I boiled some white porridge for Xiao Han, he can't eat anything now, he can only drink porridge." ”

"Just let the nanny do this kind of thing."

Xia Yangyang said: "He was injured to save me, and now he is lying in the hospital, I can't do anything but do what I can to express my heart." “

Xia Yangyang had already put the boiled porridge in the insulated food box.

Then he said to Gu Qichen: "Let's go sleep for a while, I'll go to deliver breakfast first, and then I'll go directly to school." “

For several days, Xia Yangyang got up early to make porridge.

From the beginning of millet porridge to shredded chicken porridge to pork rib porridge, it changes every day.

In fact, Xia Yangyang's cooking skills are not very good.

But for Gu Chaohan, he specially consulted the chef at home, and cooked it several times in the evening, and gradually found some ways.

In the past two days, I have been learning to make soup.

When Gu Qichen came back every night, he saw Xia Yangyang busy in the kitchen.

Then he went to the study silently and returned to the room very late.

Xia Yangyang also gradually discovered that Gu Qichen seemed to be very busy in the past two days, and he came back later and later.

Sometimes, in order to wait for him, Xia Yangyang deliberately stayed busy in the kitchen for a while.

After Gu Qichen came back, she always happily filled a bowl of freshly cooked soup and sent it to Gu Qichen's study.

But Xia Yangyang found that Gu Qichen had never drank.

The next morning was still on the desk in the study.

Xia Yangyang felt a little lost in her heart, but she was also picky until Gu Qichen's taste buds, maybe she was not good at cooking, so she was more diligent.