Only after sitting here, looking at Zhuang Jingchun's sleeping face and confirming that he will not encounter any more danger, can the tight string in his heart relax.

When the sky was bright, Zhuang Jingchun woke up.

The anesthetic and painkillers had worn off, and almost as soon as he woke up, there was an excruciating pain in his right arm.

He took a breath, Junxiu's brows wrinkled unconsciously, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the person who was supposed to be lying on the sofa lying beside his bed again, with his head resting on his uninjured left hand.

Zhuang Jingchun moved her somewhat numb left arm and said in a low voice, "Xiaozhou..."

Xu Xizhou had not slept soundly at first, but when he heard Zhuang Jingchun's voice, he woke up immediately, thinking that something had happened to the other party, he sat up and stared at him.

"What's up?"

"You can call a doctor for me."

He spoke in a low voice, sweat dripping from his forehead, and his lips were abnormally pale.

Xu Xizhou was startled by his appearance, and hurriedly rang the bell to let the doctor and nurse come in.

The attending doctor took Zhuang Jingchun two more pairs of painkillers, and told him to remember to take it after breakfast.

"The wound is not infected, don't worry, the pain is normal, and it will pass after a while. It is not good to take too many painkillers, and there may be drug resistance."

Zhuang Jingchun nodded weakly, leaning against the pillow with a pale face.

Seeing his gaze towards the painkiller on the bedside, Xu Xizhou quickly said, "You bear with me first, I'll go buy you breakfast right away. This medicine can't be taken on an empty stomach, it's bad for your stomach, so don't take it before I come back. eat."

"Okay."

After he finished his instructions, he picked up his wallet, put on a down jacket, and flew out of the ward.

At the door stood two bodyguards sent by Ren Huamin. Before the two could say hello to him, Xu Xizhou quickly ran to the elevator, only to see an afterimage.

"Is this the speed of a racer?" exclaimed one of the bodyguards.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and protect the young master." Another bodyguard was speechless.

There is a row of breakfast shops opposite the hospital gate. There are all kinds of breakfasts. Xu Xizhou thought about it. Zhuang Jingchun must not eat heavy flavors. Rice noodles, hot dry noodles, hot and sour noodles are all excluded. He went to the soup dumpling shop and asked for it. A simple porridge and xiao long bao.

When he turned his head, Xu Xizhou was a little surprised to see the tall and tall bodyguard standing in front of him.

He thought that Ren Huamin was just talking about it casually last night, but he didn't expect that he actually sent bodyguards here.

"You...do you want to eat?" Xu Xizhou shook the xiaolongbao in his hand.

The bodyguard shook his head, "Little Master, in fact, you can let us do this kind of business of buying breakfast, you don't have to come out in person at all."

Xu Xizhou nodded, suddenly remembering that he hadn't bought his breakfast yet, so he went next door to buy a bowl of Sanxian rice noodles.

"Then I don't care about you, you can do it yourself, just ask my grandfather to reimburse me for the meal."

Xu Xizhou carried his breakfast and hurriedly returned to the ward.

Zhuang Jingchun still maintained the previous posture, curled up slightly, lying on the bed.

Xu Xizhou looked at his reluctance to bear the pain, his heart was twisted into a mess, and he wished he could share the pain for him.

"I bought yam porridge, and Xiao Long Bao, sit up and eat a little, and then take the medicine."

He pulled away the small table on the hospital bed and put the lunch boxes on it one by one.

Although Zhuang Jingchun was uncomfortable, she sat up despite the pain. He tried to pick up the chopsticks with his left hand, but after trying for a long time, he couldn't hold a xiaolongbao.

Xu Xizhou smiled, put the spoon in his hand, and took the chopsticks in his hand.

"You drink porridge first, and I'll take it for you when you want to eat xiaolongbao."

Zhuang Jingchun hummed softly and asked him, "What about your own breakfast?"

"Of course I bought it too, Deng Deng Deng, Sanxian Rice Noodles."

Xu Xizhou smiled, put the takeaway box under the bed on the bedside table, and opened it to him. The plain white rice noodles are covered with pork liver, lean meat and ham, which makes people move their index fingers.

"I also added chili oil specially to infuse the soul."

Zhuang Jingchun:  …

This guy definitely did it on purpose.

The yam porridge was very bland, and the store even put little salt. Zhuang Jingchun felt that it was no different from white porridge. After eating a bowl, the mouth was very bland.

Looking at Xu Xizhou next to him again, the other party was eating rice noodles with a good fragrance, and a clear slurping sound came out of his mouth.

Watching Xu Xizhou put a large piece of pig liver into his mouth and chew it with great taste, Zhuang Jingchun's throat moved.

"What about Xiao Long Bao?"

Xu Xizhou snorted, and then he remembered that he had a good time eating, and he forgot to feed Xiaolongbao to Zhuang Jingchun.

"This xiaolongbao has a lot of meat. You can eat two. Don't eat too much, so as not to be too greasy."

"Come on, open your mouth."

Xu Xizhou's tone was gentle, like coaxing a child, softly coaxing the man on the hospital bed.

Although Zhuang Jingchun felt that she couldn't hold back her face, she still opened her mouth slightly when she saw the boy's gentle brows.

The fragrant Xiao Long Bao was put into his mouth, and with a light bite, the juicy meat aroma filled his entire mouth.

"Is it delicious? Do you want it?"

Xu Xizhou looked at him with dark eyes.

Zhuang Jingchun nodded lightly.

Xu Xizhou immediately felt a sense of accomplishment, and picked up another xiaolongbao and put it in his mouth. Before he knew it, he had finished feeding a box of Xiao Long Bao.

Putting down his chopsticks and looking at the empty lunch box, Xu Xizhou was a little surprised.

He thought that Zhuang Jingchun's wound was sore and his appetite was definitely not good, and he planned to help him eat a few, but he didn't expect that this guy would have eaten all of it.

By the way, he hasn't taken painkillers yet.

Xu Xizhou couldn't care about the rice noodles he didn't finish, so he immediately took a cup of warm water, unpacked the painkiller, and brought it to him.

"Hurry up and take the medicine, it won't hurt anymore."