stand-in model

On the third day after Jiang Liang's surgery, several crew members came to visit him.

There are Liang Zhiqing who is filming with him, Zhou Porridge who is worried about clinging to his girlfriend, senior Shuhua who is full of guilt and anxiety, and soy sauce

Director Henry Zhang.

Of course, Henry Zhang’s eyes kept staring at his agent.

Jiang Liang suspected that this man came to see Wu Yu just to see him.

Look at that look again!It is obvious that Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone.

At that time, the two of them will come to Mingxiu plank road to secretly hide Chencang!

But Jiang Liang didn't intend to get involved in this matter.

We are all adults and have our own judgments and choices.

If the two get it done, he will give them a big red envelope to congratulate them, but it doesn't matter if they don't get it done.

Jiang (the people who eat melons) Liang is very Buddhist at his manager.

Looking at Wu Yu today, Henry Zhang only felt that he looked better than a few days ago.

The man was wearing a caramel-colored sweater on his upper body and a white mermaid skirt on his lower body.

The wavy hair was also pulled up, giving it a gentle aura.

Shu Hua, who came with him, was dressed in casual clothes and sat on the chair closest to Jiang Liang, while the others were on the light green sofa not far from the hospital bed.

On the table in front of the sofa, there are still things brought by everyone.

From the accident that day when Jiang Liang was sent to the hospital until now, Shu Hua's heart was in a state of turmoil, and thinking about the situation at that time, she was still a little scared.

At that time, if the knife had been a little higher, the consequences would have been more serious.

The point is that Jiang Liang was smiling after shedding so much blood.

He asked a little worriedly, "Is the problem serious?"

Jiang Liang curled his lips slightly, he knew that Shuhua must have been frightened at the time, anyone who encountered such a thing would be afraid.

He thought for a moment, then comforted with a smile on his face, "Senior, don't worry, it's fine." After speaking, he half-jokingly said, "That's right, I just happened to be allowed to take a vacation too."

Having said that, seeing Shu Hua still frowning.

Jiang Liang had no choice but to pull up the clothes for senior Shuhua to see.

On the fair waist with no fat, medical gauze was stuck to the wound with medical tape. The medical bandages of the previous few days had already been removed.

"Without a few stitches, the pain is gone." Jiang Liang lifted the hem of his clothes and pointed to the wound.

Those who were sitting on the sofa also got up and looked around Jiang Liang's wound.

"What are you looking at?" Rong Sheng entered the ward with the coldness of early winter, breaking the funny scene.

The crowd around Jiang Liang had already scattered like a flock of birds when Rong Sheng said this.

"Why are you picking up your clothes? Isn't it cold in this ward?" Rong Sheng hung his blue coat on the hanger, and he was still wearing a business suit inside.

Obviously just came from the company.

"Today Huo Ji cooked pigeon soup for you. He said it was delicious. You should eat it first."

As soon as these words came out, several people in the ward rushed to look at the pink thermal bag that was incompatible with Rong Sheng's temperament.

Rong Sheng handed the bag to Wu Yu, turned his head and sat on a corner of the hospital bed, watching Wu Yu's movements.

"There is nothing to do, let's go first, seniors have a good rest."

Liang Zhiqing took Shuhua and Zhou Porridge away immediately.

They have no habit of watching people eat.

Wu Yu arranged the meals, glanced at Henry Zhang who was not winking in the corner, and was speechless.

The two of them are in the ward, what is he doing with the pestle between them.

Thinking of this, she simply took the cigarette and lighter and left the ward, intending to leave Henry Zhang as an eyesore.

But Henry Zhang seemed to follow Wu Yu's tail, and also took Wu Yu's coat.

"What are you looking at? Don't plan to eat anymore?" Seeing that the sofa was empty, Rong Sheng immediately left the bed and went to the sofa.

Jiang Liang pursed his lips, Shi Shiran smiled and said, "Have you eaten?"

Rong Sheng did not intend to reply to him.

Jiang Liang's half of Jiang Liang's waist is still in Rong Sheng's mind.

This man is not discreet at all.

There were girls in the ward, what did he do with his clothes up.

Can't seduce people? !Do you really think he is dead?Be good to him for a few days and do whatever you want.

When Rong Sheng thought of this, annoyance and cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"There is still something to do in the company, you can call Wu Yu after dinner and let Wu Yu clean up."

After saying this, Rong Sheng got up and left the ward with his clothes, regardless of Jiang Liang's thoughts.

When passing the nurse's desk, I happened to hear the nurse confirming the painkillers for each ward at night.

After the operation, painkillers are injected for a few nights to prevent wound pain at night.

"Is there any painkiller for ward A519?" Rong Sheng put on a top-notch face and did not hide it.

Because the hospital is private in nature, confidentiality is extremely strong.

The nurses and doctors inside also signed a confidentiality agreement and didn't mention anything to the outside world.

So the news of Jiang Liang's injury was not known to the entertainment reporters at all.

"Yes." The nurse called up the electronic file, and the bottom one was the painkiller for tonight.

Rong Sheng raised his hand and tapped on the marble tabletop and said, "No painkillers will be given today."

The hand of the nurse moving the mouse stopped on the mouse pad, and asked uncertainly, "Mr. Jiang Liang's painkiller should be stopped?"

If the painkillers are stopped tonight, Jiang Liang will be in so much pain that he won't be able to sleep.

She still remembered that every time she went to the ward to pull out the needle, Jiang Liang, the second-tier actor and one of the model couples, would smile and ask her what the weather was like today.

The mouse arrow circled a few times in the check box behind the medicine, but finally did not click.

"Mr. Rong, you should ask the attending doctor if you stop using the medicine. I have no right to interfere."

After the female nurse finished speaking, she turned around 45 degrees and took the landline at the nurse's desk to call the attending doctor.

After the call was made, she handed the receiver to Rong Sheng, and she lowered her head to print out the drug list one by one.

Rong Sheng told the attending doctor exactly what he had just said to the nurse.

A few minutes later, Rong Sheng glanced at the female nurse after making the phone call. She was pretty, so could it be that Jiang Liang bought her too?

After a while, the female nurse saw that the column for painkillers was missing from Jiang Liang's medicine list.

It was modified on the doctor's side.

She knew that she was helpless, but she could only silently pray that Jiang Liang wouldn't be in too much pain at night.

Jiang Liang alone in the ward finished eating the meal he brought and packed up the lunch box on the bed table.

The person involved did not know that Rong Sheng had stopped his painkillers.

He didn't finish the pigeon soup that Huo Ji cooked, and he only drank half of it.

He stretched his arms across the table to get the thermos bag that Rong Sheng had just brought at the foot of the bed, but he didn't pay attention to the pigeon soup on the table.

When the thermal bag was in his hand, he pushed the pigeon soup onto the bed with his backhand.

For a moment, the ward smelled like pigeon soup.

Fortunately, there is not much soup left and it is not hot.

Looking at the mess in front of him, Jiang Liang sighed helplessly, got up and moved himself to a chair beside him, then rang the call bell next to the bedside table to call the nurse.

Through the quilt, Jiang Liang's hospital gown was not splashed by the soup, so he didn't need to change his clothes.

The call bell happened to be the nurse just now.

When she walked into the ward, she smelled the aroma of soup and saw Jiang Liang sitting beside her and the messy hospital bed.

What's going on can be seen at a glance.

How could anyone treat such a gentle person badly?

The female nurse sniffed, and took out clean sheets, quilt covers and quilts from the closet at the door.

Holding those things in his arms, he tore off the soiled sheets and quilt before coming to the bed, and then carefully made the bed for Jiang Liang.

Jiang Liang lowered his head, rubbed his fingers, looked up at the nurse who helped him make the bed, a little sorry, and felt that he had troubled others.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." Jiang Liang smiled slightly, with a little embarrassment on his face.

"It's okay." The nurse sniffed, feeling a little unbearable.

For such a nice person, he will probably be in so much pain that he won't be able to sleep tonight.

Holding back her tears, she hurriedly made a bed for Jiang Liang, helped Jiang Liang into bed, and left in a hurry.

She was afraid that she would not be able to bear to stay any longer.

He is obviously a famous star actor, but no one takes care of him.

Rong Sheng also stopped his painkillers.

"Why does it feel weird in the room?" Wu Yu went in and threw his coat on the sofa and looked at Jiang Liang.

"I accidentally spilled the soup just now." Jiang Liang wrapped the quilt around her body, holding the movie script in her hand.

The few days in the hospital just made him think about the script seriously.

Wu Yu looked around and found that all the items belonging to Rong Sheng were gone.

Is this already gone?

She looked at the lunch box beside her again.

"Did you eat alone? He left after sending it off?"

"Well, his company has something to do, so he left first." Jiang Liang turned over another page of the script, but his eyes were not focused.

What Rong Sheng did today made him a little puzzled.

He has always been very clear about the direction of feelings.

If Rong Sheng's care a few days ago gave him hope.

So what Rong Sheng did today is the end of his patience.

Rong Sheng didn't leave because of the company, he knew it very well.

Having been with this person for four years, he already knew a little bit about this person.

If Rong Sheng is really busy, he won't come at all, and usually chooses to let Huo Ji send him off.

From Rongsheng to the ward and then left, it took only two or three minutes, and the phone was never taken out.

And if you have to leave when you come, you don't have to take off your coat, which is too troublesome.

Therefore, today Rong Sheng is unhappy or even unhappy because of some things he did.

Then Rong Sheng's "retaliation" will not be just ignoring him so far, there will definitely be something later.

It's just that he can't guess anything just by suspicion now.

Jiang Liang's eyes flicked across the script, and some self-mockery flashed in it.

What are you laughing at?I'm afraid he doesn't know himself.

The past few days in the hospital have been like a roller coaster.

Rong Sheng was still in bed at night.

When he came to the hospital ward after working overtime from the company, Jiang Liang was no longer reading a book and waiting for him to come over like in the past.

Today I just left him the light in the hall.

The two of them were arguing like children, but Jiang Liang would pay a higher price.

Rong Sheng closed the door and walked to Jiang Liang's bedside, only to see the exposed black hair on top of his head, the other parts belonging to Jiang Liang were tightly pressed under the quilt.

The dim light caressed Jiang Liang's face, as if putting a gentle filter on this person.

Jiang Liang's head bumped against the pillow, and then he tightened the quilt again in his sleep.

Rong Sheng laughed inexplicably, he waited for Jiang Liang to call him in the middle of the night.

Wait for this person to beg him.

He bent down, put one hand on the side of Jiang Liang's head, raised his free hand to comb Jiang Liang's hair.

Tie and loose.

This man's hair is really soft.

Rong Sheng combed it a few more times, until Jiang Liang's hair was messed up and curled, then he let go and turned off the light and went to the lounge to rest.