After a series of tests such as blood drawing, gastroscopy, and urine and urine, the doctor immediately prescribed medicine and infusion to Du Ancheng.

After the infusion, Du Ancheng's stomach pain was immediately relieved, and he fell asleep quietly on the hospital bed with his eyes closed.

"An Cheng, are you feeling better?" Zhong Jiaran, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, whispered with concern.

Du Ancheng still closed his eyes and didn't say a word, as if he was asleep and didn't hear it.

Zhong Jiaran knew that he wasn't asleep at all, because he didn't want to speak, so she stopped talking.

Two hours later, all five bottles of saline were infused, and the nurse removed the needle from Duancheng's arm.

After a while, Zhong Jiaran spoke again: "An Cheng, you lie on the bed and sleep for a while, I'll go back and boil some porridge for you and send it over." The doctor confessed that Du Ancheng could only drink some porridge for the time being.

Du Ancheng still ignored it at all, and didn't even raise his eyelids.

Zhong Jiaran stood up, thoughtfully pinched the corner of the quilt for him, and then turned around and walked out of the ward, closing the door with his hand.

At the same time as the sound of the door closing, Du Ancheng suddenly opened his eyes, stared straight at the closed door, his thin lips pursed, and a pair of dry eyes condensed with an indescribable grievance.

Zhong Jiaran went home and cleaned up Du Ancheng's messy bedroom first; Then, she threw all the wine in the wine cabinet, red wine, foreign wine, and beer into the garbage bag, and threw it out along with the garbage; Only then did she start boiling porridge.

After boiling the porridge, she heated up some leftovers, simply filled her stomach, and then rushed to Union Hospital to deliver porridge to Du An.

Since the moment Zhong Jiaran closed the door, Du Ancheng has been looking forward to her entering the ward again.

An hour, two hours, and three hours passed in the blink of an eye, and before Du Ancheng had seen her enter the ward, the grief in his eyes became more and more ......

Du An couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Zhong Jiaran! You just left me in the hospital, didn't you! ”

At this moment, Zhong Jiaran carried a thermos bucket and pushed the door in.

Du An admitted a burst of joy in his heart, quickly closed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep.

Zhong Jiaran put the white porridge in the thermos bucket into the bowl, gently shook Du Ancheng's shoulder, and said thoughtfully: "An Cheng, get up and drink some white porridge." ”

Du Ancheng didn't hear it, closed his eyes tightly, and ignored her.

Duane got up quickly and drank the porridge while it was hot. Wait until the porridge is cold, drinking it is not good for your stomach. Zhong Jiaran continued to speak gently.

Du Ancheng still closed his eyes tightly and kept silent.

"Du Ancheng! You get up for me! Zhong Jiaran ran out of patience with him, grabbed his shoulders, and dragged him up and sat on the bed.

Immediately, Zhong Jiaran brought the porridge bowl to him, and said good-naturedly: "Du Ancheng quickly drank the porridge while it was hot." ”

Du Ancheng did not reach out to take the bowl, but looked at her expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "Don't worry about it!" ”

Zhong Jiaran wanted to say something to him, "I don't care about you, no one will know if you die in Beijing!" But she thought that now was not the time to quarrel with him, so she forced herself to suppress her anger, scooped up a spoonful of white porridge, handed it to his lips, and said gently: "An Cheng, eat two bites while it's hot, don't get along with your body." ”

Du Ancheng looked at her in a daze, his eyes were a little gray, and after a while, he finally drank the spoonful of white porridge on his lips, but he looked reluctant.

Seeing this, Zhong Jiaran hurriedly scooped up another spoonful and handed it to his lips, and when he saw him drink it, it was another spoonful, spoonful after spoonful......

Du Ancheng's expression on his face was still faint, in fact, his heart was like drinking a jar of honey, and if you look closely, you will find that the corners of his eyebrows are faintly smiling, and even the faint numbness on his cool and stylish purple face seems to be glowing with a happy red light.

Unconsciously, a bowl of white porridge bottomed out, Zhong Jiaran put down the bowl as if relieved, "An Cheng, you lie down and rest, I'll clean the thermos bucket." ”

After speaking, Zhong Jiaran walked out with a thermos bucket and bowl.

During the week that Du Ancheng was hospitalized, Zhong Jiaran was so patient and accommodating him.

A week later, the bleeding in his stomach stopped, the pain was no longer there, and his appetite improved.

His attending doctor said: "The patient's stomach bleeding, edema, and inflammation have basically disappeared, and the problem is not big now, and he can be discharged from the hospital today." However, after being discharged from the hospital, remember to pay attention to your diet, avoid smoking, alcohol, spicy and irritating foods, and greasy, sticky, hard and other foods that are not easy to digest. ”

Immediately, Zhong Jiaran discharged Du Ancheng from the hospital, and the two returned to the apartment.

This week, Du Ancheng and Zhong Jiaran got along harmoniously and did not quarrel again. Zhong Jiaran also took good care of him, boiled stomach porridge for him every day, sent the nutritious soup to the hospital on time, and fed him personally.

The next day, under Zhong Jiaran's painstaking persuasion, Du Ancheng was finally persuaded by her to take a 10 o'clock flight with her and return to Chongqing.

In this way, when Gao Lang arrived at Jiangbei Airport, Zhong Jiaran failed to pick up the plane.

Du Guohao and his wife saw their son again after more than half a month, and they were very distressed to see that his face was as white as a blank piece of paper, and his face was so thin that his cheekbones were obviously protruding! Especially Xue Yaling, who hugged Du Ancheng even more, tears flowed, "Chengcheng, why did you lose weight like this?" Where have you been these days? There is no one on the phone either! You know how worried mom is about you! ”

Du Guohao also couldn't help but tears in his eyes, but his tone was stern, and he shouted: "I handed over the company to you, and you took care of it like this?" Say nothing, just go! The board of directors doesn't care! Customers don't care! Business doesn't matter! Is this how you manage your company? If you are not qualified for the position of general manager, start from the grassroots level! ”

"My son just came back, what are you doing here?" Xue Yaling couldn't help but say fiercely to Du Guohao.

At this time, Zhong Jiaran suddenly smiled and interjected: "Uncle and aunt, you talk slowly, I'll go back first." ”

"Jiaran, after dinner, I'll send you back." Du Ancheng grabbed Zhong Jiaran's arm, looked at her, looked at her with a reluctant face, and continued to say earnestly: "Jiaran, stay!" Anyway, you don't have to go to work today. ”

"Xiao Ran, it's rare for you to come here, just stay for dinner and then go back!" Xue Yaling saw that her son was very reluctant, and hurriedly agreed.

"Xiao Ran, it's rare to come here, so stay for dinner and try your Aunt Xue's craftsmanship." Du Guohao also persuaded him.

Zhong Jiaran felt a little embarrassed and hesitated.

At this time, Du Ancheng hurriedly called Zhong Jiaran's house, it was Xu Hui who answered the phone, he greeted her twice, and then went straight to the topic and said to her: "Mom, Jiaran and I have returned to Chongqing." After dinner, I will send Jiaran home safely, and you and Dad won't have to wait for her for dinner. Mom, there's nothing else, so be it, bye! ”

Then, Zhong Jiaran stayed behind and chatted with her future mother-in-law.

Xue Yaling said all the things that Du Ancheng had when she was a child, and Zhong Jiaran laughed "haha" when she heard it, and she couldn't close her mouth with joy.

"Mom, you can't save me some face." Du Ancheng, who was in attendance, pouted like a child, with joy written in his eyes, and his tone did not have a trace of reproach, but was more like a child's coquettishness.

That's right, Du Ancheng is happy at this moment! In his heart, he hoped that Zhong Jiaran would know everything about him.

Du Ancheng is a baby brought up by Xue Yaling, how could she not know the joy in his heart! Xu is because he has lacked his father's company since he was a child, Du Ancheng's temperament has always been cold, and for more than 20 years, he has only spoken to her in a coquettish tone only a few times, each time when he is in a particularly good mood.

"Mom wants to tell your daughter-in-law about your troubles!" Xue Yaling said a word to Du Ancheng, and then turned her head to Zhong Jiaran and nagged non-stop, "Xiao Ran, you don't know, another time, Cheng Cheng practiced playing basketball at home, I don't know how he threw the blue ball out of the window, and coincidentally hit the head of a middle-aged elder sister, and later, people came to our house with the blue ball floor by floor, and in the end, I lost her a thousand yuan, and finally sent people away......

Du Ancheng still remembers this incident vividly, it was the second year of junior high school, once, Gao Lang participated in the basketball game organized by the school, and Zhong Jiaran specially organized a "cheerleading team" for him. He was so angry that he thought it was a big deal that Gao Lang could play basketball, and he decided to practice the blue ball better than him! Then, he bought a blue ball to practice in his living room, but he forgot to close the window, and the blue ball was thrown out like that, and it hit someone, and later, he threw the blue ball aside and didn't want to practice anymore.

Unknowingly, at five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhong Jiaran helped Xue Yaling to work in the kitchen again, and she was mainly responsible for doing it.

Their family originally had an aunt who was responsible for cooking, but in order to let the future daughter-in-law try her own craftsmanship, plus her son, who had been missing for more than half a month, came back, today, Xue Yaling was in charge of the spoon herself.

Xue Yaling, like Xu Hui, is a full-time wife, she likes to read recipes and study food when she has nothing to do.

At half past six o'clock in the evening, six dishes and one soup with all the colors and flavors were served to the table one by one, and the four people immediately sat down at the table and began to enjoy a sumptuous and delicious dinner, laughing and laughing.

After dinner, the aunt did the work of cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

Zhong Jiaran sat on the sofa and chatted with Xue Yaling for a few more words before getting up to say goodbye.

Du Ancheng personally drove Zhong Jiaran to the gate of her community and parked the car.

"Du Ancheng, thank you for sending me home, bye!" Zhong Jiaran thanked Du An, then turned his head to open the door.

Du Ancheng suddenly turned her head and kissed her violently......

Zhong Jiaran was caught off guard and opened his mouth in shock, Du Ancheng took the opportunity to slide his tongue in, tossing and grinding, lingering and compassionate......

Zhong Jiaran didn't respond, didn't refuse, Mu Ran endured it.

After a long time, Du Ancheng finally kicked his breath, reluctantly left her lips, looked at it with satisfaction, and said gently: "Go home and rest early!" Bye! ”

"Okay, bye-bye!" As soon as the words fell, Zhong Jiaran opened the door and got out of the car, and walked straight into the door of the community.

Du Ancheng watched Zhong Jiaran's shadow disappear into the corridor before he slowly started the car, turned the front of the car, and then returned the same way.

Zhong Jiaran went home and watched TV with her parents for a while, and then went back to her room.

Before going to bed, she habitually looked at her mobile phone and found that it was still turned off.

She hurriedly replied to Gao Lang, and as soon as the phone rang, Gao Lang's slightly worried voice came, "Jia Ran, why did you turn off your phone all day today?" Are you still going well on your business trip? When will I go back to Chongqing? ”

A business trip is just an excuse that Zhong Jiaran made up at random for not being able to pick up Gao Lang yesterday.

"Well, it went well, I just came back today, I turned off the plane when I boarded the plane, and I forgot to turn it on." Zhong Jiaran replied gently.

"You're back! Then we'll see you tomorrow! Gao Lang's excited voice came.

"Okay." Zhong Jiaran readily agreed.

"Then I'll wait for you tomorrow at noon at the same restaurant where I last eat, or by the window." Gao Lang's hearty voice came.

"Okay." Zhong Jiaran nodded in agreement.

"Good! Jiaran, rest early! See you tomorrow! Gao Lang's very relieved voice came.

"Good. You also rest early! Good night! ”

"Good night!"