"Have you not rested all the time?" Luo Nanchu diverted the topic, not letting her be immersed in emotions all the time, "Have you eaten the breakfast that Ting Yuan asked someone to bring over?" Well? She raised her head to look at Hua Rong's haggard face and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you eat?" ”

Hua Rong shook her head lightly, her voice weak: "I really don't have much appetite. ”

Luo Nanchu let go of her and looked at her with some seriousness: "You haven't eaten anything since yesterday, how can your body survive?" Feng Jin is so irresponsible, don't you take good care of your body? If even you fall, who will take care of Feng Sheng and Feng Ge? Who can take care of it better than biological parents? ”

Hua Rong opened her mouth, then put one hand against her forehead and shook her head a little tiredly, but she didn't refuse again.

She also has two children, as a mother, the last thing she can put down in the world is her own baby.

Luo Nan was slightly relieved when he saw that her attitude had relaxed, and went out to ask someone to buy some breakfast for Hua Rong.

Looking at the back of the man nodding and leaving, she leaned against the door and sighed softly. The mobile phone in the bag vibrate, she looked down and took it out, and found that it was Fu Tingyuan calling.

"Hey, Ting Yuan?" Luo Nanchu stepped aside, lowered his head and picked up the phone, "What's wrong?" Are you home? ”

"Well, just lay down." His voice was hoarse and tired, "How is she?" ”

"She refused to eat, so I coaxed her for a while, and now I have called someone out to buy her something to eat." Luo Nan thought for a while, and comforted him softly, "Don't worry, just rest well." Let me take care of it. ”

Fu Tingyuan lay on the bed and laughed a few times, "Well, it sounds very reliable." ”

Luo Nanchu was a little dissatisfied: "Taking care of people has always been my forte, okay?" ”

"Well, okay, okay, I'll rest first, and I'll come back at noon."

Luo Nanchu just wanted to say, "If you're too tired, don't come", the other end had already hung up the phone first.

Hua Rong has been his friend for many years, and Feng Jin is also his close friend, and now that the two of them have become like this, although Fu Tingyuan didn't say anything, his face was calm as usual, but he was afraid that it was impossible not to worry in his heart.

Luo Nanchu sighed lightly, didn't continue to call, put her hand back in her bag, and she stood at the door waiting for Hua Rong's breakfast.

Ten minutes later, the man who had gone downstairs to buy food returned.

Luo Nanchu entered the ward with a steaming red date porridge.

Hua Rong sat in her place with her legs crossed, her forehead pressed against her knees, her long hair pouring down from the top of her hair, blocking her face.

"Rongrong, it's time to eat."

Luo Nanchu straightened the small table on the hospital bed and put a few light side dishes and porridge on it.

Hua Rong raised her head, her expression had calmed down, she didn't have the panic just now, but she still looked pale.

"I'm fine." Hua Rong was eating with chopsticks a little absent-mindedly, and her voice was faintly hoarse, "You can go home later." I'm fine. ”

Luo Nanchu sat cross-legged on the bed, "You came over to accompany me when I was not good before, and now that you have an accident, how could I leave you alone at such a time?" ”

Hua Rong smiled, her smile was a little pale: "I'm fine, it's just that I can't accept it all at once." Regardless of whether he is dead now, even if he is really dead in the future, I will slowly accept it. ”