Mr Gu’s First Doting Marriage

Director Yao took off the mask: "The fracture of the ninth heel is not too serious, but in order to prevent pneumothorax and hemothorax, it needs to be hospitalized for observation, but you don't need to worry too much. Young people have good foundation and should recover quickly.

Gu Qichen breathed a sigh of relief.

When she turned to look at Xia Yangyang, she was already in tears.

Xia Yangyang was really scared.

When the thick iron frame just fell down, it was like being pulled into the sea for an instant.

A wave hit the surface, almost drowning her.

But Gu Chaohan gave her a hand.

When Xia Yangyang went to see Gu Chaohan again, he was lying in the ward.

The chest has been secured with a chest strap.

The whole person sat upright, frowning, with a little pain on his face.

Gu Qichen walked to the bed and said, "How are you?"

Gu Chaohan actually hooked the corner of his mouth lightly: "Uncle, I'm fine, by the way, don't tell Mom and Grandpa, I don't want them to worry."

Gu Qichen said, "I know."

After Gu Chaohan finished speaking, his eyes were looking behind Gu Qichen.

Xia Yangyang walked over from behind Gu Qichen, his eyes still red.

"Are you OK……"

"Are you OK……"

Almost at the same time, the two people spit out these four words in unison.

After speaking out, the whole ward seemed to be quiet again.

Gu Qichen frowned.

Xia Yangyang said first: "I am not injured, fortunately I have you."

Gu Chaohan seemed to take a look at Gu Qichen, but his voice returned to the old cold and alienated voice: "It's fine if you are fine. I will rush to the situation at that time, no matter who it is, so you don't have to worry about it."

On the way back.

Xia Yangyang sat in Gu Qichen's car and finally got over.

But Gu Qichen was cold-faced and black-faced the whole time, and said nothing.

The temperature in the car seemed to drop several degrees.

Xia Yangyang felt even more guilty.

Gu Chaohan is Gu Qichen's most beloved nephew, but now because he is lying in the hospital and unable to move, he must feel uncomfortable.

Xia Yangyang decided to himself that he must make up for it.

When Gu Qichen opened his eyes early the next morning, he found that there was no one around him.

And look at the time on the wall, it turned out to be just past five o'clock.

Gu Qichen frowned and got up.

Xia Yangyang was not in the room.

After going out, I went to the restaurant and found Xia Yangyang was making porridge in the restaurant.

Gu Qichen walked over: "What are you doing?"

Xia Yangyang turned around: "I made some porridge for Xiaohan. He can't eat anything now, he can only drink porridge."

"Just let the nanny do this kind of thing."

Xia Yangyang said: "He was trying to save my injury. Now he is lying in the hospital. I can't do anything. I can only do a little bit of what I can to express my heart."

Xia Yangyang has put the cooked porridge in the insulated food box.

Then he said to Gu Qichen: "You go to bed for a while, I will deliver breakfast first, and then I will go directly to school."

For several days, Xia Yangyang woke up early to make porridge.

From millet porridge to shredded chicken porridge to ribs porridge, every day changes.

In fact, Xia Yangyang's cooking skills are not very good.

But in order for Gu Chaohan to consult the chef at home, he repeated the cooking several times at night, and gradually found some ways.

These two days are still learning to cook soup.

When Gu Qichen came back every night, he saw Xia Yangyang busy in the kitchen.

Then he went to the study in silence, returning to the room very late.

Xia Yangyang also gradually realized that Gu Qichen seemed to be very busy these two days, and he came back more and more late.

Sometimes, Xia Yangyang deliberately spends a while in the kitchen just to wait for him.

After Gu Qichen came back, she always filled a bowl of freshly cooked soup with joy and sent it to Gu Qichen's study.

But Xia Yangyang discovered that Gu Qichen had never drank it.

It was still on the desk in the study the next morning.

Xia Yangyang felt a little lost, but she was even more diligent until Gu Qichen's taste buds were picky, perhaps because she was not good at cooking.