food idol

Chapter 76

After a comprehensive diagnosis, Wen Tang had a mild concussion, plus multiple soft tissue contusions on his body, and a mild sprain on his right wrist, but nothing else was a major problem.

In the end, five stitches were stitched on his head, and he was hospitalized for observation for a week.

An Ran looked at Wen Tang who was already asleep, and said to Zhao Zongze, "Director Zhao, look."

Zhao Zongze waved his hand, "This is our responsibility, it's the crew's negligence, let Wen Tang rest well, and we'll talk about everything after she recovers."

The next day, when Xiao Xiuman was sent away, Xiao Su was puzzled, "Why didn't Gu Su come? Isn't he usually on good terms with Sister Wen?"

An Ran also felt that it was a bit unreasonable, but whether or not to come is the freedom of others, and it is not an obligation. He raised his chin towards the table, "Isn't that sending someone to send flowers?"

Xiao Su opened her mouth, but she couldn't tell what was wrong, so she turned her head to look at Wen Tang who was burying his head in drinking Dangshen and wolfberry chicken soup, "Sister Wen, what do you think?"

Picking up the red dates in the bowl and eating them, Wen Tang wiped his mouth with a paper towel, looked at the earthen pot beside the bed with bright eyes, and held the bowl with his uninjured left hand, "Have another bowl!"

An Ran snatched the black thread, but instead of scooping up the soup, she asked her, "Are you hungry?"

Wen Tang didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he shook his head honestly, "I'm not hungry."

I just ate half a chicken leg and a chicken wing, and drank another bowl of soup. I am really not very hungry.

"Oh," An Ran nodded, and quickly packed up the leftover soup and bowls and chopsticks, "Then you don't need to eat any more."

Wen Tang's eyes widened, "But I'm not full!"

An Ran, who went to the living room to store things, said through the glass, "You have to rest for a week, and you can't even do exercise. Why eat too much? Gain weight? You just need enough nutrition."

Wen Tang's mouth trembled a few times, and he grabbed the alarm clock beside the bed, frantic, "But it's only six o'clock! I'm sure to wake up hungry in the middle of the night!"

An Ran poked her head out and smiled while holding a fruit basket, "You can eat fruit."

Wen Tang was on the verge of weeping, kicking and kicking his two still intact feet, "I want to eat meat!"

An Ran ignored her, and waved to Xiao Su, "Come over for dinner, I'll go out and buy fried meatballs and I'll be right back."

Xiao Su cheered first, then stuffed Wen Tang into the quilt very gently, and then went out to eat meat with joy...

In the hospital parking lot, Gu Su took a deep breath and prepared to open the door.

"Don't force it, it's fine if you want it." Gu Jun next to him moved his eyes from the laptop screen and looked at him with some worry.

Hospital, can he overcome his psychological barrier?
Gu Su forced himself not to look at the word "Hospital" on the signboard, and pressed his lower lip hard, but when he put his hand on the doorknob, he began to tremble uncontrollably.

Just as the co-pilot's assistant was about to speak, Gu Jun shook his head slightly at him.

As if struggling with some force, Gu Su's hands trembled more and more, thin sweat even began to ooze from his forehead, and his knuckles turned white due to excessive force.

Gu Jun sighed, leaned over, separated Gu Su's fingers one by one, and said to the driver, "Go back."

As if all the strength in his whole body was drained in an instant, Gu Su threw himself onto the backrest forcefully, and raised his arms to cover half of his face.

Patting him on the shoulder comfortingly, Gu Jun said, "It's okay."

After a while, Gu Su nodded slightly, "Let's go."

(End of this chapter)