Michelle also came to visit Feng Jing afterwards, and tears burst out from her excitement. Everyone chatted for a while in the ward, and the nurse came over and said that the patient needed a rest and asked them to come back tomorrow.
Feng Jing's face suddenly became a little subtle. He wasn't sure whether he would turn into a second yellow at night, so even if he was at home, if he turned into a second yellow in the hospital, he would be sure to make headlines tomorrow. "Let my assistant stay to take care of me at night."
The nurse said: "Mr. Feng, don't worry, we have someone on duty at night."
Feng Jing still insisted on letting Michelle stay: "My usual life is taken care of by my assistant. He understands me and it is easier to take care of."
Michelle turned his mind and understood what he was worried about—after all, he was the one who was bitten twice by the actor!
So he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I have been with Mr. Feng. Taking care of him will definitely be easier than you."
The nurse is a bit embarrassed. According to the hospital's rules and regulations, people cannot stay at night, but considering Feng Jing's special status, it is understandable that he can't live without an assistant. She has heard that these celebrities have to help themselves with trivial things.
"Then I will talk to the head nurse and see how she arranges it."
When Feng Jing heard her say this, he gave her a grateful smile: "Thank you."
"... No, you are welcome." Ah, he is so handsome, and he can be forgiven for being self-willed!
The hospital finally agreed to Michelle staying to take care of Feng Jing at night, and a small iron bed was installed in Feng Jing's ward. Because of the effect of the drug, Feng Jing was sleepy very early at night, and he woke up once halfway through, in the room where he was originally in Feng's house.
"..." It seems that the magic has not been lifted, maybe there is only one way to get married.
The night was already deep, and Feng Jing didn't know what time it was. The surroundings were quiet, only Jiang Ran's breathing was even and long. He was lying next to her, with a soft quilt under his stomach. Jiang Ran's silhouette looked very soft in the night, he looked at her sleeping face like this, his eyes seemed to be gradually full of stars.
When I woke up in the morning, the sky was clear, and Michelle hadn't left yet, so Feng Jing got up and asked him, "Am I still in peace last night?"
Michelle said: "It may be because you are weak now and you have taken medicine, so you slept very hard at night, and you haven't woken up all night."
"That's good."
As the two were talking, the nurse walked in to take Feng Jing's body temperature and do some routine checks. After breakfast, Doctor Ji came again and said that he was recovering well, and Feng Jing was more concerned about when he would be discharged from the hospital. After all, Qin Fan had already found him a bunch of jobs.
"If you continue to recover at this rate, you should be discharged from the hospital in a week. But your head wound will have to recover for a while."
Before Feng Jing took the gauze on his head, he gently touched it with his hand and asked him, "Will there be scars?"
"There will definitely be scars, but they are all blocked by the hair. As long as you don't shave your head, there will be no effect."
"... Hmm." He shouldn't take any scenes that require shaved head... right
Doctor Ji went to the next ward after the examination. After a while, Jiang Ran came in carrying the soup and fruit. Michelle succeeded and retired, leaving the entire space for them.
Although he is very hungry now, he does not want to eat dog food to fill his hunger.
Feng Jing drank a small bowl of soup, Jiang Ran took out another red apple and asked him, "Do you want to eat an apple? I'll cut it for you."
"Okay." Feng Jing flicked an invisible tail behind him.
So when Feng Ya walked in, she saw Jiang Ran feeding the cut apples into Feng Jing's mouth.
"..." Why on earth did she come
"Sister Feng Ya, are you here?" When Feng Ya was about to leave, Jiang Ran found her. She had to turn around reluctantly and smiled at them: "Yes, I'm full and supportive."
Jiang Ran: "..."
Feng Jing twitched the corner of his mouth and said nothing. Feng Ya didn't let go of his plan to taunt him: "Jiang Ran, Feng Jing just fell to his head instead of breaking his hand. It's not a shame that you even want to feed you when you eat? It's Master Feng Jia."
Feng Jing smiled: "It tastes sweeter like this."
"..." Feng Ya resisted this lore and threw out, "She usually feeds Erhuang like this."
Feng Jing: "..."
So what! He also has a share in Erhuang!
Jiang Ran ignored the two naive siblings and silently ate the remaining apples.
Feng Ya still came here on crutches. Feng Jing looked at her legs and asked her, "How are your legs?"
Feng Ya said, "It's better than your mind." After she finished speaking, she felt that everything had gone wrong in their house recently. "Tomorrow, I should let my mother go to the temple to burn incense sticks to go unlucky."
"You swept Wang Zhen out, and our family should have no bad luck." Although he was in a coma for a while, he still hadn't forgotten Wang Zhen. "How is your divorce going?"
Obviously, the divorce was not going well, because as soon as Feng Jing talked about it, Feng's brows frowned: "Wang Zhen just doesn't agree to the divorce, and I'm preparing to go to court with him. It didn't happen that I just met you in the hospital. Are you in a coma? I didn't care about him either. Now that you wake up, I can prepare for the lawsuit with all my heart."
"Remember to hire the best divorce lawyer, if the money is not enough, I will help you pay."
"... You'd better save it for medical bills."
Feng Ya babbled with him for a while, and then left the hospital. Not long after she left, Qin Fan came over again. Seeing Feng Jing's spirit is much better today than yesterday, he urged him: "Did you take a selfie?"
"..." Others came to visit patients with condolences, only Qin Fan, who came with a lot of work, "My cell phone nurse hasn't returned it to me."
Because he just woke up, Doctor Ji confiscated his mobile phone for not allowing him to bother. Fortunately, Jiang Ran came to the hospital to accompany him every day, otherwise he would die in the hospital.
"It's okay, I have a mobile phone, you take a selfie, and I will help you post on Weibo." Qin Fan took out his mobile phone as he said, and turned on the camera intimately for him.
Feng Jingshi didn't want to wear a bandage on the camera, so he asked Qin Fan to find him a hat. Qin Fan's car also had a lot of Feng Jing's daily necessities, such as hats, which still existed.
After putting on his hat, Feng Jing took a selfie very professionally, not forgetting to tell Qin Fan to retouch his pictures like Michelle.
Qin Fan responded, added a filter to him, and posted it to Weibo with the words "I'm fine, thank you for your concern".
As soon as Weibo was posted, he immediately began to receive likes and replies. Qin Fan nodded and said, looking at the exponential increase in the amount of forwarding, "Very well, it seems that you are not confused yet."
Feng Jing: "..."
Is he so easy to get muddled!
"I also contacted the crew. Of course, they still hope that you can return to the crew as soon as possible, but it still depends on your physical recovery." Qin Fan put his mobile phone away and looked like he was about to leave, "I'll go. Talk to your doctor."
"My doctor will say, I hope you won't bother the patient to rest in the future."
"..."
After Qin Fan left, Feng Jing remembered the question he asked about Jiang Ran last time. Jiang Ran was afraid that he would be bored, so this time he brought a few books over, ready to read to him. Feng Jing was a little bit dumbfounded. Is Jiang Ran really coaxing him like a child
Looking at Jiang Ran, who was brewing emotions on the side, Feng Jing said, "Why don't you read the script of "Secret" to me next time, otherwise, when I return to the crew, it won't feel anymore."
"Okay, where did you put the script?"
"I will ask Michelle to bring it next time."
"Okay." This is undoubtedly good news for Jiang Ran, because she has already scratched her mind in order to choose which book for Feng Jing.
The two were silent for a while, and there was only the sound of pages turning in the room. Jiang Ran looked up at him and saw that he was also looking at him.
"Uh, do you want to sleep for a while? Doctor Ji said you need to rest more."
"Yeah." For Feng Jing, Jiang Ran's words were more effective than those of the doctor, "I want to talk to you before going to bed."
Jiang Ran closed the book in his hand and looked at him seriously: "Say."
Feng Jing said: "Qin Fan told me before that the reporter posted your photo on Weibo and ran to your house to block you."
"Um... there are these things."
"He asked me what I plan to do, and I want to hear your opinion. Do you want to make our relationship public?"
The moment Jiang Ran decided to be with Feng Jing, she knew that there would be such a day. When she really faced it, she found that she was braver than she thought: "Publicity is not much different to me, just like before. I told my mother that you are my boyfriend and she doesn’t believe it at all. This incident has a greater impact on you, so I respect your opinion."
Feng Jing looked at her, her eyes slowly shining into the stars like the night before: "I want to make it public."
Now that the media has reported it, he doesn't have to hide it, and keep Jiang Ran in love with him all the time.
She is his girlfriend, this is not something to be ashamed to say-on the contrary, he thinks this is something he wants to show off to the world.
Jiang Ran nodded and said, "Okay."
Feng Jing held her hand and slowly tightened: "But don't worry, I won't reveal a word about your private information."
Jiang Ran laughed: "Those reporters are amazing, you don't need to disclose them at all."
"… "Yes, it is.
Failed to pretend X in front of girlfriend.
"They might even investigate our dog's name Erhuang."
Feng Jing: "..."
This name may not need to be investigated, and the hit rate is very high if you just guess it.
Somehow, he suddenly remembered the Teddy who hit up with him and called himself Xiaohuang that day.
The coma during this period of time was like a fantasy dream, in which he understood the language of a dog, and he met a beautiful Teddy and a black stray dog who was mixed with society.
A thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
I don't know if he can understand the dog now
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