Xiang Zhiping woke up from a sleep, refreshed.

He went to Sof's room and saw a number of men in black standing guard at the door.

He hesitated for a moment, almost thinking that he had gone to the wrong room, Young Master Shangguan no longer lived in the infirmary, this was indeed Xiaofeng's room.

He's not wrong

"Mr. Xiang, please come in."

The man in black knocked on the door and said to Su Fu in the room, "Little madman, Mr. Xiang has arrived." ”

Xiang Zhiping entered the room and saw Su Fu staring at the ceiling, looking like a salted fish without love.

"Xiaofeng, how do you feel?"

Xiang Zhiping stood at the end of the bed and carefully observed Su Fu, Su Fu's eyes rolled, and his eyes focused on his face.

"Old man Xiang, why does it hurt so much?"

"Pain? Haven't you ever had a painkiller shot? ”

Su Fu roared, "The effect of one shot has passed!" ”

"Oh, then another injection, the pain is unbearable, just continue to get another injection." Xiang Zhiping said disapprovingly.

It's as if it's just a trivial matter.

Su Fu's head hurt, and she looked at him with the eyes of a quack doctor: "You mean, I have to keep taking painkiller injections to stop these pains?" ”

"Or else?" Xiang Zhiping spread his hands, "Do you have a better way?" ”

Su Fu couldn't help but roar: "Old man Xiang, you give me a slippery roll!" ”

"Xiaofeng, this is your mistake. Unload the mill and kill the donkey, cross the river and tear down the bridge, don't forget, you still have several surgeries."

Su Fu was almost tortured crazy by this nagging old man, she folded her hands, "Old man Xiang, shut up, please!" ”

"Look, look, old man who opens his mouth and closes his mouth, this really makes people feel unpleasant."

"Mr. Xiang, stop it! My head hurts! ”

Xiang Zhiping snorted arrogantly, "Seeing you screaming, my brain hurts too." There will be a little pain in these two days, you can bear with it, and if you really can't do it, you will get painkiller injections. ”

Bickering is bickering, Xiang Zhiping still told her.

Su Fu waved her hand weakly, and completely defeated him, "Got it." ”

Shangguan Ling finished the video conference, and it was already two hours later.

At seven o'clock, the head chef had already prepared dinner, including a light dinner specially prepared for Sove.

"Young master, dinner is ready, do you want to start the meal now?"

The butler stepped forward and asked.

"Well, bring dinner to the infirmary, and I'll dine with the little madman."

"Yes, young master."

Sov was so hungry that she fainted

Footsteps came, and the voices of the men in black greeted in unison outside the door.

Shangguan Ling pushed open the door, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he met Su Fu's resentful eyes.

He chuckled, "What's wrong?" ”

Could it be that after dealing with those nurses and Shen Ruoxi, she is still not satisfied?

Sov propped her arms around the bed and sat up, "I'm dying of hunger." ”

"Well, dinner will be coming soon."

The housekeeper and the servant, with dinner, put all the delicacies of color and flavor neatly on the coffee table.

Without waiting for Shangguan Ling to help her, Su Fu quickly lifted the quilt herself, got out of bed, and sat down on the sofa.

I picked up the chopsticks and planned to pick up the sweet and sour tenderloin

Syllable!

Someone knocked the chopsticks off.

Sofu watched as the sweet and sour loin fell back into the bowl.

Angry, unusually angry!

Su Fu turned her head and glared at Shangguan Ling, "What do you want?" ”

She didn't say anything for so long when she was hungry, and she wasn't allowed to eat!