"Okay, I believe it! You want to eat dumplings, right? OK, I'll buy them for you." He was a patient, so she was afraid of him.
"I don't want to eat what I bought, I want to eat what you cooked."
An Ruo was furious, "Tang Yuchen, don't push yourself too far!"
"I want to eat what you cook!"
"I'm not in the mood to cook or buy it for you. It's up to you whether you want to eat it or not."
Tang Yuchen stared at her and said, "I'm going to eat what you made!"
"you……"
"If you don't cook for me, I won't eat!"
Damn it, why didn’t God accept this scoundrel?
An Ruo doesn't like to be serious with others. He insists on eating what she cooks, so she can only compromise and cook it for him.
The VIP ward where he stayed also had a separate kitchen.
Tang Yuchen sent people to a nearby supermarket to buy ingredients, and then she went into the kitchen to make dumplings. She made enough for two people, so there was no reason for him to eat while she was hungry.
When the dumplings were cooked, smelling the familiar aroma, the man's eyes flashed slightly, and he missed everything in the past.
An Ruo helped him shake up the bed, placed a small table in front of him, put down the plate and chopsticks, and let him eat by himself.
It was impossible for her to feed him dumplings, she also wanted to eat them herself.
Tang Yuchen no longer acted rogue. He could move his right hand. He held the chopsticks and took one into his mouth. The familiar taste moved him so much.
It had been a long time since he had eaten the dumplings she made. He really wished he could eat them for the rest of his life.
Tang Yuchen finished the plate full of dumplings, and by the time An Ruo found out, he had already finished eating.
She asked him in surprise: "Did you eat them all?"
"Yeah, it's delicious." He smiled at her with satisfaction.
An Ruo saw that he looked normal and thought that he must not have eaten enough. However, she still said to him: "If you feel sick to your stomach for a while, you have to tell him."
"Don't worry, this weight is not too much for me." He saw through her thoughts and smiled at her.
Since it was okay, she would naturally not care about him anymore.
After washing the dishes, it was noon time. The doctor came to check on his condition.
After seeing his condition, the doctor smiled and said, "He is recovering well. As long as the wound no longer opens, he can be discharged from the hospital after this week."
An Ruo asked subconsciously: "Can you be discharged from the hospital so soon?"
"Well, usually a week is enough." The doctor answered her.
Tang Yuchen also said to her: "This injury is nothing to me. It only takes a few days to recover 70% to 80%."
An Ruo felt surprised.
Is it because modern medicine is too advanced, or is his body's self-healing function too good?
But his speedy recovery is a good thing for both him and her.
After he is discharged from the hospital, she will no longer have to take care of him.
The sky was getting dark quickly, and the day was coming to an end. At seven o'clock in the evening, Anruo was ready to go home.
She took her things and said to him: "You should have a good rest. I will take care of you again tomorrow."
Tang Yuchen really wanted her to stay, but he knew it was too difficult.
He moved his lips, pondered for a moment and said to her: "Tomorrow I will divorce Keren."
An Ruo looked at him, her expression unchanged: "That's your business, you don't need to tell me."
"An Ruo, Keren and I..."
"I said that's your business and has nothing to do with me." She didn't want to hear his explanation, so she left without looking back.
After coming out of the hospital, she unexpectedly saw Mo Hua's car parked in front.
