Good night, Mr.President

Not long after talking with Gu Yunting, Nuojin came to the ward with breakfast and two more.

Wang Xinyi was slightly surprised, "Nuojin, why are you here? Didn't you go back to rest? Where's Xiaohong? I didn't come with you!?"

"Anyway, it's also this time. I'll just come and deliver some breakfast with you and Gu Shao. After delivering it, I'll go back. I booked a hotel for Xiaohong near the hospital. I let her rest and come to you. By the way, I'll help you."

"That's good. Go back and have a rest! You've been up all night."

"OK, I'll go back now." Nuojin glanced at Gu Yunting. "Gu Shao, I'll go first."

"HMM." Gu Yunting answered softly, and his eyes stayed on the breakfast brought by Nuojin. After tossing for so long, he was really hungry.

After Nuojin left, Wang Xinyi took out a box of light porridge from breakfast. Gu Yunting was lying on the bed, which was not very convenient. Wang Xinyi sat next to him and was ready to feed him.

She scooped the porridge with a spoon, blew it gently, and then handed it to Gu Yunting's mouth.

Gu Yunting's heart was suddenly warm and speechless. At this moment, he felt that his illness and injury were not a bad thing. After all, Wang Xinyi took care of him for the first time.

"Is there any meat? It's too light..."

"You just had an operation. First drink light porridge. I'll cook you some fish soup at noon."

"What do you mean, I can only drink porridge now?"

"No, I saw Nuojin buy some vegetarian bags. You can eat them."

"How come all steamed stuffed buns are vegetarian..." Gu Yunting disliked it. It's better to eat porridge than vegetarian steamed stuffed buns.

"Why are you so picky when you are ill? It's hard to serve!"

"Wow! My heart hurts when you say that ~ when you're sick, I'm delicious and drink. I greet you with all my heart. When it comes to me, how can it be difficult to serve?!" Gu Yunting said wrongfully.

Wang Xinyi gave him a white look, "I'm sick and don't need to ban eating, but you're different! Many things can't be eaten, which is not conducive to your recovery."

"If you don't give me food, it's not conducive to my recovery..."

Wang Xinyi didn't want to talk to Gu Yunting about this problem. Tired, she yawned. She was a little sleepy.

She can say that she hasn't stayed up all night. This time today, it's a little uncomfortable

Gu Yunting saw her move and immediately lost his skin. "Go to breakfast and have a rest. On my side, you don't need to watch. I don't want to make you tired and sick."

"Well, I know," said Wang Xinyi, handing the spoon to Gu Yunting. "I'll have breakfast when you finish."

Gu Yunting directly raised his hand, took the porridge box in Wang Xinyi's hand, and then drank it quickly. In a few seconds, he finished it.

Then he handed the empty box to Wang Xinyi, "I've finished my breakfast. Go eat it quickly, and then go to rest."

Wang Xinyi looked at the empty box in his hand and was stunned. It turned out that Gu Yunting was thinking of himself to eat so fast.

"There are also some snacks and steamed stuffed buns over there. Would you like to eat them? Of course, there are meat buns, but you can only be vegetarian."

"You eat first, and leave me everything you can't eat."

"Look what you said, it's like eating the rest of me."

"Even if it's the rest, I'm rare. You don't mind."