Gu Jingting nodded, spoke briefly in English to the screen, then closed the computer and put it aside, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"
Song Qiao shook his head and said, "I want to drink water."
Gu Jingting picked up the water glass from the side, put a straw in it, and handed it to her mouth.
Song Qiao wanted to take it, but he stopped her with his eyes. In addition, her whole body hurt so much when she moved even slightly, so she had to give up.
She opened her mouth and took a sip, and found that the water temperature was just right. She thought someone had been watching her before she woke up, so she could drink it at any time.
Putting warm water into the throat will relieve a lot of pain in the throat.
Song Qiao felt a little uncomfortable sleeping and wanted to sit up and move.
Because the pain just now had not subsided, she did not dare to move. The thought passed through her mind and she was about to give up. Unexpectedly, Gu Jingting actually saw through her thoughts.
He said, "The doctor said your ribs need to rest. It's best to lie down and not move for the first few days. If you really feel uncomfortable, I can raise the bed a little."
Song Qiao didn't want to trouble him at first, but it was really uncomfortable to lie down, so he had to say, "Trouble."
Gu Jingting's mood seemed much more stable than that in the afternoon. Hearing her polite words, he didn't say anything. He just glanced at her and went directly to the end of the bed to adjust the height for her.
Gu Jingting didn't adjust the bed too high, but it was much better than lying flat.
Song Qiao breathed out, feeling that her body was still aching everywhere.
She endured it silently.
Gu Jingting came over and asked, "What would you like to eat?" After finishing speaking, he added, "You can only eat something light now, such as porridge or noodles."
Song Qiao shook his head, "I don't have much appetite."
"Then let's eat some." Gu Jingting took out his cell phone, "If you can't make up your mind, I'll ask Xiang Chen to buy some. You can make your choice."
"No need." Song Qiao hurriedly refused.
She knew Gu Jingting's character, and if she really asked him to give orders, she would probably have to buy a whole table full of them, and it would all be a waste.
"Let me have porridge." Song Qiao said.
Gu Jingting nodded and sent a message to Xiang Chen.
After doing this, the two of them returned to a state of silence. Seeing Song Qiao lying there bored, Gu Jingting turned on the TV for her to watch while he continued to handle official duties.
Song Qiao looked at it casually for a moment and suddenly felt like he wanted to go to the bathroom.
She was a little hesitant. She was somewhat repelled by Gu Jingting now, and she couldn't calmly say to him that she wanted to solve her physical problems.
Song Qiao hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "Can you buy me some milk? I want to drink it."
Gu Jingting said, "You want to drink milk? I'll ask Xiang Chen to bring it to you now."
"No, I just want to drink it now." Song Qiao originally wanted to find an excuse to push him away, "Just the one from the vending machine in the corridor."
Gu Jingting frowned and disagreed, "Those milks are not good."
"It's okay, I'll just take a few sips." Song Qiao said.
Her attitude was very firm, and Gu Jingting couldn't help but frown slightly. He thought for a moment, but got up and walked out. Song Qiao was a patient now, so he had to be compliant.
Song Qiao successfully pushed him away and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She waited for a moment to make sure that Gu Jingting was gone, then she stood up and slowly moved to the bed.
However, as soon as he moved a little, Song Qiao was in so much pain that he couldn't help but tremble all over.
It hurts, it hurts so much...
It was as if there were countless villains inside her body poking at her internal organs and beating her bones with knives at the same time. Song Qiao couldn't hold back, and tears burst out of her eyes.
Suddenly, a pair of leather shoes appeared in front of me.
Song Qiao was startled and slowly raised his head.
With tears in her eyes, she saw Gu Jingting standing in front of her with an expressionless face. Then she looked at his hands, which were empty. She couldn't help but ask, "Where's the milk?"
"I didn't buy it." Gu Jingting said concisely, "I've never seen you drink any milk."
He only remembered it when he was walking halfway. Thinking of Song Qiao's uneasy appearance before, he vaguely guessed something and hurriedly came back to check.
Sure enough, he saw a restless person struggling to move to the bed, and he was so painful that he burst into tears.
Gu Jingting's brows were filled with anger as he watched Song Qiao endure it again and again before barely letting it out. However, the aura around him had become much colder after all.
He bent down, picked up Song Qiao and carried her to the bathroom.
The whole process seemed icy, but the movements were very gentle and did not cause her any pain.
"Call me when you're ready." Gu Jingting said, and when he turned to leave, he thought of something and turned around to turn on the faucet.
The sound of rushing water came out, directly solving some kind of problem for Song Qiao.
She listened to the door being closed and stared at the faucet for a long time. Suddenly she realized that her mentality, which was barely firm, was beginning to falter.
Song Qiao stayed in the bathroom for a long time. In addition to being disturbed, her own pain also restricted her movements. Things that she could usually do easily now required gritting her teeth.
After putting on her pants, she whispered, "I'm ready."
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open from the outside. Gu Jingting walked in, turned off the faucet, picked up Song Qiao and put him back on the bed outside.
Then, he started to work without saying a word.
Although there was no unnecessary expression from beginning to end, Song Qiao was keenly aware that he was angry.
Song Qiao was lying on the bed, biting her lip, a little confused.
Gu Jingting must be angry, but she didn't actually do anything. At most, she just pushed him away. Does this mean she should bow her head and admit her mistake?
She looked at Gu Jingting from the corner of her eyes.
The man lowered his head with a serious expression. Because of this relationship, his already cold facial features became even more inhumane, making people look horrified.
"Mr. Gu, I bought the porridge." Xiang Chen stood at the door and knocked.
The sudden extra voice finally broke the silence in the ward.
Gu Jingting did not move and raised his chin in the direction of Song Qiao. The latter immediately understood and came over to lift the table for Song Qiao and open the porridge in front of her.
After doing this, he took out a bottle of milk from somewhere and placed it in front of Song Qiao, "Miss Song, the milk is warm, you can drink it directly."
Song Qiao looked at the milk in front of him and was stunned.
Gu Jingting knew clearly that this was her excuse to get away from him, but he still asked Xiang Chen to buy milk.
Her eyes felt inexplicably hot.
Xiang Chen also noticed that something was not right in the atmosphere in the room. After delivering the things, he quickly left, "Then I'll go out first. Just call me after Mr. Gu gives orders."
He walked very quickly.
Song Qiao was silent for a moment, then looked at Gu Jingting's cold side face and summoned up the courage to speak, "I'm sorry, it was my fault just now, please don't be angry."
Gu Jingting paused, raised his eyes for a while, and said sarcastically, "How could you be wrong? Everything happens for a reason. You blame me for being nosy."
Song Qiao pursed her lips and continued to admit her mistake in a good manner, "I should have told you directly just now."
