Mr. Lu is usually busy with work, and he doesn't pay much attention to his body, since his mother died, Mr. Lu has changed his whole person, often in a daze alone, he can't sleep and eat, and he has to face pressure inside and outside the group, and his iron body can't stand it. ”

"Didn't you have anyone to persuade him?" Zhang Lingying's eyebrows twisted, and she glanced at the assistant.

If the people around Lu Jing used their efforts to persuade Lu Jing to ask her for help, Lu Jing probably wouldn't go to the hospital.

The assistant was busy explaining: "Persuaded, really persuaded!" But Mr. Lu didn't listen at all...... It's not that he doesn't listen, he can't sleep and can't do anything, as for the diet, I saw Mr. Lu forcing himself to eat, but what to eat and vomit, in the end I can only ask the doctor to give nutritional injections. ”

Zhang Lingying clenched her palm: "......"

The assistant thought of something and said excitedly: "By the way, after Mrs. Qiao Ran died, Lu always ate, that is, the time when Miss Zhang came to the group to see him and brought him food, it was also the only time that Mr. Lu did not vomit out what he ate." ”

It is also because of this that the assistant regarded Zhang Lingying as a lifesaver for Lu Jing.

Zhang Lingying was also stunned.

She always thought that Lu Jing was pretending to be pitiful in front of her, but she didn't expect that he would care so much about her.

And the assistant didn't know that Lu Jing had actually eaten once.

It was at her house that he made his own tomato egg noodles.

This person never seemed to deliberately pretend to be pitiful in front of her, but ...... Try to look safe and sound.

Zhang Lingying didn't know how to describe how she felt now, opened her mouth, and finally just asked her assistant Lu Jing about when she would wake up, then calculated the time and went home.

When Lu Jing woke up, Zhang Lingying had already returned to the hospital with a lunch box.

The last time she brought food to Lu Jing, she also used this lunch box.

Lu Jing sat at the head of the bed, his face looked better than when he was asleep, he was listening to the assistant's report on the work of the group, and heard the sound of the VIP ward door being pushed open, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he turned his head to look over.

Seeing Zhang Lingying standing at the door, Lu Jing's expression became sluggish for a moment.

For a long time, they all stared at Zhang Lingying, as if they suspected that they had hallucinated.

When his eyes fell on Zhang Lingying, who was carrying a lunch box, he was already sure that he was hallucinating.

He didn't forget the picture of the two of them breaking up unhappily, not to mention that Zhang Lingying couldn't come to see him now, even if she passed by here unintentionally and saw him lying on the hospital bed and didn't hit the lunch box on his head, it was polite, how could she still bring him food.

The corners of Lu Jing's mouth hooked up with a self-deprecating arc, and just wanted to say that he was uncomfortable and asked the assistant to go out first, Zhang Lingying, who was hallucinating in his eyes, had already stepped forward with a lunch box, and spoke one step ahead of him.

"Eat on time, and work slowly."

"Then I'll go out first." The assistant cooperated with the document in his hand, turned around and left.

When I walked to the door, I saw that Lu Jing had not responded, so I couldn't help but remind: "Mr. Lu, Miss Zhang has come to see you." ”

The assistant left and the door to the ward closed again.

Lu Jing was still sitting at the head of the bed, looking at Zhang Lingying without blinking.

Watch her walk up to him with her lunch box.

Watch as she reaches out for him to unfold the small table on the hospital bed for eating.

Watch her put all the colorful and fragrant dishes in the lunch box in front of him.

Finally, he handed him a pair of chopsticks, and said in a steady voice: "Don't look at it, eat." ”