That night, You Tong slept more peacefully. Although she was still uneasy, in order to maintain the best physical strength and energy, she drank a glass of milk to sleep before going to bed. She did not wake up all night and slept until dawn.
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The time to return to Tainan was set at one o'clock in the afternoon. Lin Feng was the financial director of the Tainan branch and had a meeting with the management in the morning. However, she was just a small employee and did not need to attend, so the morning time was free.
She was used to getting up early on weekdays, but today she deliberately lingered for a while, lying on the bed, touching her belly with both hands, and giggling.
When the time reached 7:45, You Tong slowly got up. After washing, she made breakfast for herself. She was not very hungry, but she still forced herself to eat more.
At half past eight, she went downstairs to a nearby supermarket and bought a chicken, some mushrooms and spring bamboo shoots.
I have seen in the newspaper that the chicken soup cooked with shiitake mushrooms and spring bamboo shoots is extremely delicious. It can also enhance physical fitness and prevent colds. It is very suitable for drinking in seasons with unstable temperatures.
After coming back, You Tong started making chicken soup. After almost two hours, the whole kitchen was filled with aroma.
She first found an original insulated lunch box, poured it seven-quarters full of chicken soup, closed the lid, and then took out a new lunch box, which she had just bought in the supermarket. After cleaning it,
There are also two lunch boxes filled with seven-tenths of chicken soup, each wrapped in a cloth bag.
I called the courier company and sent one copy to National Taiwan University Hospital for Gu Yirong and the other to Li's house for Zhao Wanhua.
After finishing everything, I looked at my watch again. The time was 11:30, which was just right.
You Tong was thinking about what she should eat for lunch. Just as she was thinking about it, her phone suddenly rang. It was Rong Chen, "Xiaotong, have you had lunch?!"
"Not yet." She replied truthfully.
Rong Chen raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Why don't we do it together?!"
You Tong thought that he also made an invitation last night, but she pushed it away, and felt a little sorry, so she nodded and agreed, "Okay."
"Then I'll pick you up, see you later." After saying that, Rong Chen hung up the phone, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly regret it again.
You Tong held the phone, slightly stunned, but didn't think much about it.
Not long after, the doorbell rang, and through the peephole, she saw Rong Chen's handsome, smiling face.
You Tong quickly opened the door, "Rong Chen, you're here. Come in and sit down first while I change my clothes."
"Okay." Rong Chen walked in with a smile, and after a slight sniff, he smelled a scent, "Xiaotong, what did you cook secretly? It's so fragrant?!"
You Tong was slightly embarrassed, "I just made some chicken soup."
Rong Chen raised his eyebrows and said in an envious tone, "You are really nourishing by yourself!"
"Where is that?!" You Tong said as he walked towards the room, "My mother had a cold, so I made her soup to nourish her."
Rong Chen sat casually on the sofa, with gentleness hidden in his eyes. What a filial girl!
In the room, the aroma of chicken soup seemed to penetrate deeply, slowly injecting into his heart.
It only took five minutes for You Tong to change her clothes and go downstairs with Rong Chen. He drove her to a certain restaurant.
It was lunch time, and there were many people in the restaurant, but Rong Chen had obviously reserved a seat in advance, and the waiter led them into a quiet private room.
What we had was Chinese food. The dishes were rich and tasted very good. You Tong ate a lot, which made Rong Chen very happy.
When the meal was almost over, Rong Chen's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly paused, and he raised his eyes to look across the way, "Xiaotong, Valentine's Day will be coming soon, will you go back to Taipei then?!"
You Tong smiled and nodded firmly, "Yeah!"
Rong Chen secretly made a decision in his heart.
After finishing the meal, it was already 12:45. Rong Chen drove You Tong to the building of Rong's headquarters. Lin Feng also arrived in time.
You Tong and Lin Feng both said goodbye to Rong Chen, exchanged a few words, and then they took the company's special car back to Tainan.
Rong Chen watched the car leave, his left atrium throbbing, and a certain feeling of reluctance was slowly fermenting, but he told himself that it didn't matter, he just had to wait a few more days, until she returned to Taipei on Valentine's Day.
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At 1 o'clock, the lunch break was not over yet, but it was almost over. However, Rong Chen felt that his mood was still a little impetuous and he had no intention of working. After thinking about it, he got into the car again, started the engine, and drove to National Taiwan University Hospital.
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In the ward, Gu Yirong was sitting on the bedside. There was a bowl on the small movable table attached to the bed. The bowl contained the chicken soup that You Tong had commissioned from the courier company.
Holding the spoon in one hand, she gently scooped up a spoonful and took a small taste. Her eyebrows immediately relaxed and her eyes lit up.
"It tastes very good." Gu Yirong smiled and raised his eyes, looking at Rong Yuchi beside him.
Rong Yuchi slightly curled his lips, and there was a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, but it was joyful, "Then you eat more."
"Yeah." Gu Yirong lowered her head and took another sip. The fragrant taste suddenly slipped into her heart, so warm.
Rong Yuchi picked up his chopsticks, took another bowl, picked out a few pieces of chicken from the lunch box, and brought it to Gu Yirong's dining table, "Chicken is more nutritious."
Gu Yirong ate a piece. The chicken was cut into small pieces and cooked so well that it almost melted in her mouth. She said with emotion, "Xiaotong is such a good girl!"
"I know." Rong Yuchi raised the corners of his lips, his tone seemed to be filled with pride.
Gu Yirong's eyes narrowed slightly.
At this time, the door of the ward was suddenly knocked open, and Rong Chen's tall figure appeared at the door with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.
"Achen?!" Gu Yirong turned to look at him, slightly surprised, "Why are you here at this time? Don't you go to work?!"
Rong Chen walked in slowly, "I'm taking advantage of my lunch break to see my aunt."
"Aunt, I wish you a speedy recovery." He said with a smile and handed over the bouquet, but his eyes suddenly touched the bowl of chicken soup on Gu Yirong's dining table, and his smiling expression suddenly froze.