Song Shishu rarely got sick, and this illness was originally just a small cold, but it developed to the point of being hospitalized.

"A viral cold may develop into pneumonia, and you still need to be hospitalized for observation."

The doctor's voice sounded a little muffled through the mask, Lin Wanrou's face was full of worry, and she nodded: "Thank you, doctor, it's hard for the doctor." ”

The doctor nodded, probably because he smiled, his eyes narrowed, like a crooked crescent: "What should be done, your family members also relax, it's not a big deal." ”

This female doctor has a very gentle personality, although she gives people a cold sense of alienation when she sees a doctor, but when she talks about this, she can't help but exude a gentle temperament, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Lin Wanrou has a natural affection for such a girl, and her voice is much softer: "Hey, we know, thank you for remembering." ”

The doctor waved his hand, and when he was about to go out, he suddenly paused, as if casually, and asked, "Who is the man who comes to see you every day......?"

Before Song Shishu could answer, Lin Wanrou had already opened her mouth and said very proudly: "That's my nephew and son-in-law." ”

"Oh?"

The doctor's good-looking eyes flashed with a little incomprehensible light, nodded and left.

Lin Wanrou didn't think there was anything wrong, this time Song Shishu was hospitalized, and Lin Wanrou was also in the limelight.

Fu Jingzhan arranged Song Shishu very well inside and out, and her aunt didn't come in handy at all.

Others are very envious of this, and some people pull Lin Wanrou to ask questions all day long, originally after marrying Chen Chuan, Lin Wanrou's temperament has become more and more depressed, and she has become a little out of touch with society, but now she has slowly picked up some of her former hearty and talkative temperament.

It was Song Shishu, who lowered his voice and asked after the door of the ward was closed: "I remember that Dr. Lin didn't ask Fu Jingzhan once before?" Why do you ask again? ”

Lin Wanrou didn't notice anything wrong, and replied casually: "Maybe you're curious?" After all, there are too few good men like Jing Zhan now, and Dr. Lin should be very tired as a doctor, right? I might wish there was one like that. ”

Song Shishu felt that this statement was a bit strange.

I want to have a considerate and sensible person, so why don't you just go to find it? Why do people keep asking a person?

However, what Lin Wanrou said also makes sense, and this doctor named Lin Jing is indeed very responsible, and Song Shishu is not good at spending the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

What if this Dr. Lin is just so busy that he forgets what he asked every time?

Song Shishu felt that this possibility was very high.

After all, there are so many people coming and going in the hospital every day, does she have to remember everyone? Wouldn't the doctor be annoyed by these trivialities?

"What's wrong with you?"

Lin Wanrou saw that Song Shishu's face was not very good-looking, and couldn't help asking, "Aren't you jealous?" ”

Song Shishu was stunned for a moment, and wanted to shake his head, but the door of the ward was suddenly opened, and Fu Jingzhan strode in.

"What jealousy? Does Shu Shu want to eat something sour? ”

Song Shishu shook his head, and before he could speak, the words were snatched away by Lin Wanrou: "You are so popular, people always ask you what your relationship is with Shu Shu, and Shu Shu is probably jealous." ”

"I was still laughing at her."

Song Shishu's eyes straightened.

"Auntie ......"

I didn't expect Lin Wanrou to say this so directly, Song Shishu was suddenly a little embarrassed, pinching the corner of the quilt and rubbing it.

Fu Jingzhan felt a little cute when he saw her little action, walked over and sat down and said, "You have to be jealous like this?" Then you are sick this time, and the students of your third class still come to see you, am I jealous, aren't I going to sour to death? ”

Song Shishu's eyes widened: "What did you say, those are my students." ”

Fu Jingzhan snorted lightly: "I don't know those people yet, you also want to be jealous?" ”

Song Shishu sighed: "I'm not jealous." ”

Fu Jingzhan rarely saw Song Shishu's coquettish appearance, in the past, perhaps because she was a teacher, she always pretended to be very old-fashioned, so that people couldn't tell whether she was happy or unhappy.

Now that she is sick, she looks a little haggard, but her temperament is a lot more flamboyant, and Fu Jingzhan likes her very much.

"If you're not jealous, you're not jealous."

Fu Jingzhan smiled slightly, and handed over the thermos bucket in his hand: "This is chicken soup." ”

"You did it?"

Fu Jingzhan's eyes were a little evasive: "Find someone to do it." ”

When Lin Wanrou heard this, she suddenly said, "Hey, what did you say you spent that money for, if you want to drink it, I can go back and stew it." ”

Fu Jingzhan made a perfunctory sentence and skipped the topic.

Fu Jingzhan's attitude didn't attract Lin Wanrou's attention, but Song Shishu noticed it, she took a sip of the soup, and felt that the taste was a little too good, and couldn't help but take advantage of Lin Wanrou's time to go out of the ward to take out the garbage and ask, "You went to buy it, right?" ”

Fu Jingzhan nodded.

The two of them can be regarded as confessing a lot of things, and Fu Jingzhan is too lazy to lie about these little things.

"I bought it in Kyoki Zenri."

Song Shishu's eyes widened: "What? Kyo Ji Shan? ”

She glanced at the chicken soup in her hand, just now she felt that it was a little too fragrant, and after taking a sip, she suddenly felt warm on her body, it must not be casual chicken soup.

But Song Shishu didn't expect that this was actually Jing Jishan.

This shop Song Shishu knows, the best private restaurant in the capital.

It is said that the chefs of this restaurant were all imperial chefs and learned the skills that have not been passed down to the public.

In the past, the state banquet in the capital was cooked by the chef of Jing Jishan.

It's very difficult to pre-order, and it's not something you can eat if you have the money.

Once upon a time, there was a big boss in other provinces who was a gourmet, and he lived in a hotel in Beijing for more than a month in order to eat a meal of Jingjishan, and finally got a meal.

It is said that the big boss was so hungry that he leaned on the wall to go in and finally came out with the wall.

That belly, like five or six months pregnant, was a little scary.

"How did you get the chicken soup from Kyo Ji Shan? Expensive, right? ”

Fu Jingzhan's eyes flickered.

"Fortunately, I took the opportunity to pack it for today's company dinner, is it delicious?"

Song Shishu nodded honestly: "It's delicious." ”

"But the treatment of your company is really good, and you actually went there for dinner."

Fu Jingzhan looked at Song Shishu and believed it, and he was both funny and guilty in his heart.

I thought to myself that I still had to find a way to speed up my pace.

He wanted to tell Song Shishu the truth, and don't live such a life of relying on lies again.

He wants to give Song Shishu a good life, and he has some wealth, which should be leaked or leaked.

So Fu Jingzhan spoke: "Actually...... I'm slightly richer than Jiang Zhu and they know. ”

"You don't have to worry about that, I can afford it."

Song Shishu was stunned for a moment: "What? ”

"I have a small deposit and can afford to support you, so you can rest assured that you can rely on me."