"Where's the injury on her arm? Has it been treated?"
Jing Haohao subconsciously grasped the food bag in his hand, and walked around the gate of hell. After the disaster, the first thing he cared about was her.
It was quiet for a while, and Liangchen's voice came out again: "You didn't tell the people at the old house about my injury, right?"
"No, Shang Jinghao's phone call was so rushed last night that I didn't even have time to notify the people in my old house. Moreover, it was late at night and I was afraid of scaring them."
"Well... don't let the people over at the old house know about this. Anyway, I'm not in serious trouble, so I don't need them to worry about it."
"Are you afraid that your family will worry about you, or are you afraid that your family will cause trouble for you?"
"Ha..." Liangchen just chuckled and said nothing.
He continued in a calm and brisk tone: "Come on, I don't know you well yet? I'm just afraid that the people in the old house will make a fuss about it and hurt you a lot by talking about Jinghao. I will definitely not say anything about it."
…
Jing Haohao clearly heard every word of the conversation inside. Her heart became touched and warm. She deliberately stood outside the door for a while, waiting for the sound inside to completely disappear before she gently
He turned the doorknob and walked in.
Liangchen might have woken up from a serious injury and was not in particularly good spirits. He opened his eyes, said a few words, and then fell asleep again.
Calmly saw her coming in and stood up.
Jing Haohao put the breakfast he brought on the table, indicating that he should go and have something to eat. Then he walked to the bed and stared at Liangchen's slightly pale face, feeling unspeakable guilt and distress.
…
Not only was Liangchen's injury not told to the people in the old house, but even the people in the villa halfway up the mountain had no idea.
Except for Miss Su and her assistant, everyone in the Jiangshan Group Company thought that the big boss was in trouble and was on a business trip.
In the first few days, a lot of sleeping pills were added to Liangchen's intravenous drip. He woke up for a shorter period of time and mostly fell into a drowsy sleep.
Although there were two nurses arranged in the hospital, Jing Haohao still stayed by Liangchen's side seriously every day and took care of him.
When Liangchen was getting better, Ms. Su and her assistant would often come over. Every time they came, they would hold a large stack of documents.
Jing Haohao has not been going to night school recently in order to take care of him.
Therefore, when Liangchen was reviewing documents, she would sit aside and catch up on the homework she had missed during this period.
Except for Miss Su, the assistant, and Congrong who came over occasionally, most of the people in the hospital ward were Jinghao Hao and Liangchen.
The days were spent pleasantly and leisurely. Occasionally, during a busy break, I would look up and see Jing Haohao's side face concentrating on studying, and my expression would be slightly dazzled.
Later, when he was able to get out of bed, he would often walk up to Jinghao while she was taking notes, look at the wrong parts of her notes, and stretch out his fingers to correct them.
Later, when Jing Haohao encountered a difficult question, she would give it to Liangchen. Every time she saw Liangchen writing down the answer almost easily, she would look at Liangchen with a bit of admiration.
Liangchen was very impressed by Yong Jinghao's eyes. Every time he felt his heart was filled to the brim, and he wished he could be injured every day and stay in the hospital and enjoy such treatment.
