Jiang Zhimiao should be given away both emotionally and rationally.

After all, Shen Zhuowen was injured while protecting her.

Jiang Zhimiao , " Okay."

Tang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, "Sorry to trouble you, I can't leave here, I have a lot to do."

Shen Zhuowen is usually not in the company, and Tang Fan is responsible for handling Shen Zhuowen's official affairs.

It’s normal for two people to be overwhelmed by their official duties.

Jiang Zhimiao put away the phone, raised his head, and looked at Jiang Yunyun sitting over there.

Jiang Yunyun has now recovered and her expression has become much more normal. She looked at Jiang Zhimiao and asked , " Are you going to deliver food to your leader last time?"

Jiang Zhimiao nodded , " Assistant Tang can't leave, so I'll help you see him off."

"Okay." Jiang Yunyun said , " I'll make some more later and you can bring it over at noon. Don't go empty-handed, remember to buy a few fruit baskets downstairs."

She paused, as if remembering something, and met Jiang Zhimiao's gaze, "Do you have any money on you?"

Without waiting for Jiang Zhimiao to speak, Jiang Yunyun took out a few crumpled paper bills from her pocket, some red, some green and some yellow, and handed them all to Jiang Zhimiao.

"These should be enough, take them."

Jiang Zhimiao felt a sore nose.

Seeing that Jiang Zhimiao didn't respond, Jiang Yunyun reached out and pulled her hand over again, put the money in her hand, and nagging , " You are such a grown-up, you can't be without money, and that person is your leader, you must bring a gift."

Jiang Zhimiao agreed and stuffed the money back to Jiang Yunyun, "No need, I have money on me."

She then said , " Don't work too hard. You're still busy because you're not in good health. I'm going to cook and make chicken soup today."

Jiang Yunyun still wanted to speak, but Jiang Zhimiao interrupted her.

Various reasons were used, but she was not allowed to move today. Jiang Yunyun could only watch Jiang Zhimiao walk into the kitchen and start cooking.

Simmering chicken soup takes a long time, so you have to do it in the morning.

After processing, cook again.

Jiang Zhimiao thought for a while, took a photo and sent it to Shen Zhuowen.

Shen Zhuowen might have been bored, so he quickly replied with '?'

Jiang Zhimiao ignored him and continued to prepare the lunch meal. Jiang Yunyun couldn't eat too spicy food, but Shen Zhuowen sometimes liked a little chili pepper, so she wanted to balance their tastes.

The casserole was steaming. She took a look at it twice and packed the other dishes into categories.

Step forward and open the lid of the chicken soup.

From the smell, it should be almost ready. Jiang Zhimiao filled a small bowl, put it into a thermos bucket, told Jiang Yunyun, and went directly to the hospital.

Standing at the door of the ward, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Shen Zhuowen said in a calm voice , " Please come in."

Jiang Zhimiao opened the door and came in, and saw Shen Zhuowen holding water. His face seemed paler than before, and his narrow and cold eyes became sharper.

He looked over and his eyes paused on Jiang Zhimiao for a second.

Jiang Zhimiao seemed to have forgotten yesterday's strange mood. He set up the table on the bed and brought out small portions of dishes.

The meat and vegetables are well matched, including fried pork with chili and broccoli and shrimp.

Every aspect was taken care of.

"I made it, you try to see if it tastes like it." She said.

Shen Zhuowen raised his eyes and glanced at her, then reached out to pick up the chopsticks and pick up the food.

Jiang Zhimiao watched his movements and stood at the door without moving.

Shen Zhuowen didn't say anything. He sat quietly on the bed and ate. The sunlight outside the window filtered in, weakening the man's sharpness. The man's eyelashes drooped slightly and his expression was indifferent. He seemed not used to using chopsticks with his left hand and was very slow. His right hand was wrapped in gauze, with a slender needle inserted into the back of his hand, holding water.

The man's cold, white-skinned palms were placed on the blue and white sheets, his fingers protruding and veins popping out.

Jiang Zhimiao raised his head and looked at the man's face again, his expression a little more complicated.

How should I put it, it has the aesthetic feeling of war damage.

Her eyes shifted slightly, she didn't look at Shen Zhuowen anymore, she just sat there with her head down.

The chopsticks collided with the thermos cup, making a crisp sound.

Jiang Zhimiao followed the sound and took only one or two bites of the food on the table, "Mr. Shen, don't you like it?"

Shen Zhuowen leaned on the head of the bed, his eyes calm, "My hand hurts."

Jiang Zhimiao , "... "

She looked sideways at the lunch box, and then thought of the random thoughts Tang Fan sent her this morning.

If he knew that Shen Zhuowen didn't eat lunch, he would have a lot to say.

So, she still said , " Do you want me to feed you?"

Shen Zhuowen looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile, "Miss Jiang won't be as weird as yesterday."

Jiang Zhimiao pursed her lips and said nothing. She just picked up the food and pretended to feed it.

Shen Zhuowen ate it as it should.

Jiang Zhixiao fed her in small mouthfuls, and Shen Zhuowen also ate one bite at a time.

The cool fingertips touched the man's lips and teeth.

As if he didn't notice it, he bit it lightly.

Jiang Zhimiao immediately raised his eyes, curled up his fingertips, and blurted out what he was thinking , " Are you deliberately tormenting me?"

Shen Zhuowen , " Why should I deliberately torment you?"

"Because I heard the conversation between you and Assistant Tang." She didn't mention a word about the strange words she said before leaving.

Shen Zhuowen said , " Wen Wen is still Shen's person, and she has many fans. If she enters the police station, it will have an impact on Shen."

Are you explaining this to her?

Jiang Zhimiao was startled.

Shen Zhuowen said calmly , " In matters involving illegal crimes, I will not favor anyone, including Wen Wen."

Jiang Zhimiao said nothing, because Shen Zhuowen's words really sounded like there was no three hundred taels of silver here, and she didn't think how much a man's words could be believed.

There was no sound in the ward for a long time.

The expression on Shen Zhuowen's face turned pale.

When Jiang Zhimiao hit Shen Zhuowen with a spoon again, the man tilted his head and said with a dull expression , " I'm full."

Jiang Zhimiao then put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Looking at the nearly eaten dishes, she carried her things into the bathroom, thinking about washing them and taking them back.

At this moment, the ward door was pushed open again.

A crowd of people poured into the room.

Some people watched with open teeth and claws, and some smelled the aroma of food in the air.

Shanyu asked , " Brother Shen, have you had your meal?"

Shen Zhuowen said lightly, "Why are you here?"

"I heard Zhuo Xu say that you seemed to be injured, so I came over to take a look." Shan Yu Dala said , " Anyway, we people are short of everything, and the most indispensable thing is time."

Shen Zhuowen smiled, looked at the closed bathroom door, and said lightly , " How are you doing?"

When he said this, Shanyu said in a pretentious manner , " It's pretty good."

The person behind him directly patted Shan Yu on the back and said to Shen Zhuowen , " Brother Shen, don't pay attention to him. He is arrogant. What did he say that the person he is chasing agreed to go on a date with him on Sunday? These days The sky is like a peacock in full bloom.”