stand-in model

Jiang Liang just sat there for an hour.

The people in the lounge must have already fallen asleep.

Obviously being injured and hospitalized is something that makes people unhappy, but Jiang Liang is very happy now.

This is the happiest time he has been since he was 22 years old.

Jiang Liang was happy for a while, then felt like going to the bathroom.

He looked up at the glass between the ward and the family room where the curtain had been drawn, and then he lifted the quilt to go by himself.

Rong Sheng just fell asleep, and he didn't have a good rest, so he couldn't cause Rong Sheng any more trouble.

Slowly dawdling by myself can also go to the bathroom.

Jiang Liang opened the quilt, turned around slowly, his feet landed on the ground, and first stepped on the slippers Wu Yu prepared for him.

The slippers are cotton slippers with gray fluff, which are very comfortable to step on.

Jiang Liang held the wound with one hand, pressed the bedside table with the other, and left the hospital bed.

The open window suddenly poured in cold wind, making Jiang Liang who had just got up a little cold.

He looked around and soon spotted the polo sweater he used to wear in the apartment at the foot of the bed.

Both feet moved slightly, like a beginner learning to walk, Jiang Liang took a long time to reach the foot of the bed.

He leaned on the bed rail, hooked his left hand, and the cardigan was in his hand.

The cardigan was draped on Jiang Liang's body "unskillfully", and it could be said that it was staggering, and there was no usual upright appearance.

But he doesn't think about it so much now, it's not easy for him to be able to wear clothes on his body.

The cold wind that crept into the ward all the time reminded Jiang Liang to close the window, and he did.

Because he was afraid of the pain of the wound, he didn't dare to take a step forward, so he could only make noise and move over little by little.

During the period, I was worried that Rong Sheng would be woken up by his movements while sleeping in the lounge, so I softened the sound of my steps.

He seemed to have devoted all his life to reducing the noise.

Fortunately, the windows of the hospital are easier to close and the pulleys are more flexible.

He didn't bother with the matter too much.

The noise of playing downstairs when the window was closed attracted Jiang Liang's attention.

A group of children in hospital gowns were talking downstairs.

Someone is saying that his mother bought him a toy.

It was also said that his brother bought him a small cake.

Others said that their father bought her a small skirt.

Everyone is showing off what they got.

Jiang Liang stood there pouted, thinking how cute these kids are.

Children are the most afraid of pain and the most sensitive.

Therefore, family members usually buy a lot of things to take care of the children, which are specially used to coax the children.

When he was five or six years old, he accidentally dropped his arm and had to be hospitalized for surgery.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were afraid that he would cry, so they bought him various things every day.

It's either cotton candy, or a game console, or potato chips.

The empty cabinets in the ward were quickly filled by them.

He also made him good friends with the children of the same grade in the ward.

Thinking of this, Jiang Liang sighed softly and felt helpless.

Sure enough, when I grow up, I no longer have to be coaxed by others to come to the hospital.

Actor Jiang turned around and went to the bathroom immediately after sighing about his life. If he didn't go, he felt that he might be suffocated here today.

When the doctor came to make rounds, Jiang Liang had already come out of the bathroom and crawled back to the bed, and made the bed very carefully.

The attending doctor held the medical record in his hand like last night, and told Jiang Liang what he had told Rong Sheng again.

Jiang Liang listened in one by one.

Because he wants to recover quickly and continue filming, he can't be sorry for Rong Sheng's investment.

The attending doctor explained a few words, it depends on Jiang Liang's wound.

Jiang Liang declined a few words, but it was useless.

The attending doctor insisted on seeing it.

He could only bite the bullet and lift up his clothes.

I saw that the man's white and tight waist was wrapped with a medical bandage, and the wound was a little bulging due to inflammation.

"Why is it a little cracked?" The attending doctor frowned and raised his hand to write a few lines in the medical record book.

"It's best not to go to the ground until the wound is healed."

"Can't go to the ground?" Jiang Liang's eyes widened in shock. Doesn't that mean that he will eat, drink and scatter on this bed?

"Of course, if someone is willing to carry you to the bathroom."

After the attending doctor finished speaking, he looked at Rong Sheng who had just come out of the lounge.

"Mr. Rong, I still suggest that the patient's family members can help if there is something wrong."

Rong Sheng had just woken up, and he didn't know what was going on, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"The patient should have been on the ground just now, and the wound was pulled." The attending doctor put the ballpoint pen in the breast pocket of the white coat, and said, "If you want to recover well, the family members still need to pay more attention."

Rong Sheng unbuttoned two buttons of his white shirt and walked to Jiang Liang's side.

Only then did he see the wrapping on Jiang Liang's body.

The piece of medical bandage covering the wound was glowing with blood.

"Okay, I see." Rong Sheng pulled out the chair, sat there with his legs crossed, and stared at Jiang Liang quietly.

The doctor read the explanation and finished the explanation, and quickly left to check the next room.

Under Rong Sheng's gaze, Jiang Liang quietly pulled off the hospital gown that he had just lifted up by himself.

The man's eyes sent chills down his stomach.

"Why didn't you call me?" Rong Sheng pursed his lips, and raised his hands to rub his temples, which were a little swollen and painful just after waking up.

What does Jiang Liang say about this?

Could it be that I feel sorry for you?Don't want to bother you?Want you to sleep more?

When you think about it, you know it's not appropriate.

"Help a nurse," Jiang Liang said incoherently.

Rong Sheng listened to Jiang Liang's curve ball and wanted to refuse.

He wanted to do it himself.

Aware of what he was thinking, Rong Sheng was a little confused.

He found that he was getting more and more concerned about Jiang Liang's affairs.

Probably Jiang Liang was hospitalized because of him.

Rong Sheng who "figured it out" immediately rejected Jiang Liang's proposal.

"No, just call me if you have anything to do in the future."

Rong Sheng didn't wait for Jiang Liang to refuse, and immediately got up to get the coat on the hanger at the door.

Jiang Liang looked at Rong Sheng who was about to leave in his coat, and couldn't help asking, "Are you going to the company?"

Rong Sheng paused as he put on his coat, "No. Go get you lunch. I asked Huo Ji to bring it over."

Jiang Liang nodded and said, "Remember to put on your gloves. When the window was just closed, it felt cold outside."

Jiang Liang didn't expect Rong Sheng to listen to him, so after explaining these few words, he just sat on the bed listlessly.

Who knows, Rong Sheng will come to him in the next moment.

He took off the gloves from the bedside table and put them on his hands.

When Rong Sheng left, Jiang Liang happily covered his face with the quilt.

He smiled secretly under the quilt.

Rong Sheng is now more and more willing to listen to him and take care of him personally.

So, he must have a place in Rong Sheng's heart.

Sure enough, the company of these years was not in vain.

Jiang Liang has a kind of joy that comes from suffering.

The tree that has been planted for several years is finally about to blossom and bear fruit.

He was a little happy, wondering why Rong Sheng would like him?

Could it be his delicious cooking skills or his gentle personality.

Or like Su Ziru?

Thinking of this, Jiang Liang's heart suddenly became cold again.

But in an instant, he thought that Rong Sheng didn't take care of him when he had a cold and a fever, he just called a doctor for him.

Therefore, Rong Sheng did not treat him as Su Ziru!

Jiang Liang figured it out on his own!

so!Rong Sheng must have a crush on him.

He turned sideways and ignored the wound, looking around for his mobile phone, trying to tell Wu Yu the good news.

It's just that before he got the phone, he was straightened by the returning Rong Sheng.

"I just want to contact Sister Wu." Jiang Liang was like a child who was caught doing something wrong, clasping her fingernails nervously.

"Come and eat." Rong Sheng didn't question his behavior, but just put the lunch boxes on the bed table and opened them one by one, all of which were dishes that Jiang Liang didn't like to eat.

He handed the chopsticks to Jiang Liang, and pushed the table closer to make it easier for Jiang Liang to move.

A few of the dishes inside were bland...

Jiang Liang squeezed the chopsticks, not knowing how to speak.

No matter how it feels, all of them make him lose his appetite.

But Rong Sheng was sitting next to him, so he couldn't say that he didn't want to eat these.

After eating a few dishes, ginger is like chewing wax.

Generally speaking, points should be deducted silently in their hearts, but Jiang Liang found many reasons for Rong Sheng.

For example, he never told Rong Sheng what he didn't like to eat.

For example, Rong Sheng only has a good impression of himself, and there is no need to take him into consideration.

For example, these dishes will be more nutritious than others.

Anyway!Rong Sheng is right.

Wu Yu arrived when Jiang Liang finished eating, and Rong Sheng completed the succession, and she stayed in the hospital to continue to take care of Jiang Liang.

She has brought all the daily necessities that Jiang Liang needs, even Jiang Liang's usual shower gel.

Jiang Liang told Wu Yu with a happy face that Rong Sheng bought him a meal, and Rong Sheng also said that if he refused to ask an escort, he had to take care of it himself.

Wu Yu didn't believe that Rong Sheng would really have a crush on Jiang Liang.

After all, the bond that maintains the relationship between the two is that paper contract—a substitute contract.

Even if Rong Sheng had a crush on him, it was only because Jiang Liang resembled Su Ziru, not because he really liked him.

She looked at the triumphant Jiang Liang with some melancholy, and suddenly couldn't bear to tell Jiang Liang the reason why the props were changed.

But Jiang Liang is recuperating now, and all the positive reasons are because of Rong Sheng's existence.

If you tell him that Rong Sheng took care of him because of guilt in his heart, will Jiang Liang cooperate with the treatment.

So, between telling the truth and not telling the truth, Wu Yu chose the latter.

Let Jiang Liang recuperate first, and let me tell you later.

"Sister Wu, Rong Sheng's birthday is coming soon, what do you think I should give him?" Jiang Liang raised his hand to hold Wu Yu's arm and let go.

Rong Sheng doesn't like things that are too extravagant, but things that are too ordinary are not worthy of Rong Sheng, which makes Jiang Liang very distressed.

"His birthday is still at the beginning of April next year. It's only the beginning of December. Don't worry."

Wu Yu picked up a citrus and peeled it, handed it to Jiang Liang and said, "You should take care of your body now, just finish filming the show first."

"It's too late."

"Otherwise, when you are well, you can always think about it while filming, and there will always be a suitable gift."

Wu Yu took a bite of the apple and gave Jiang Liang an idea.

At that time, Jiang Liang's injury will be healed, no matter how much you toss, it's okay, first stabilize Jiang Liang, let him recover well.

Looking at Jiang Liang who was acting stupid there, Wu Yu felt a headache but couldn't help it.