"Mr. Lu is usually busy with work and doesn't pay much attention to his body. Since his mother passed away, Mr. Lu has changed his whole body. He often stares alone in a daze. He can't sleep or eat. He has to face the pressure inside and outside the group, and his body is so hard that he can't stand it."

"Didn't anyone persuade him?" Zhang Lingying frowned and glanced at the assistant.

If the people around Lu Jing were to use her help to persuade Lu Jing, Lu Jing would probably not have been admitted to the hospital.

The assistant quickly explained, "I persuaded me, really persuaded me! But Mr. Lu didn't listen at all... It wasn't that he couldn't sleep, and he couldn't sleep. As for diet, I saw Mr. Lu force himself to eat, but vomit whatever he eats, and in the end he could only let the doctor get a nutritional injection."

Zhang Lingying held his palms and said “…”

The assistant thought of something and said excitedly, "By the way, after Mrs. Qiao Ran passed away, Mr. Lu had eaten something. The time Miss Zhang came to the group to see him and delivered him food. It was also the only time Mr. Lu didn't spit out what he had eaten."

It is also because of this that the assistant treats Zhang Lingying as Lu Jing's life-saving straw.

Zhang Lingying was also stunned.

She always thought Lu Jing was pretending to be pitiful in front of her, but she didn't expect that he would care so much about her care.

And the assistant didn't know that Lu Jing had actually eaten once.

It was tomato and egg noodles he made himself at her house.

This person seemed to have never deliberately pretended to be pitiful in front of her, but instead... tried to make himself look safe and sound.

Zhang Lingying didn't know how to describe her current feeling, so she opened her mouth and finally asked her assistant Lu Jing about when she would wake up, then calculated the time and went home.

When Lu Jing woke up, Zhang Lingying had already returned to the hospital and still brought her lunch box.

The last time she brought lunch to Lu Jing, she also used this lunch box.

Lu Jing sat leaning against the head of the bed, her face looking better than when she was asleep. She was listening to her assistant report on the group's work. When she heard the sound of the ward door being pushed open, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she turned her head to look over.

Seeing Zhang Lingying standing at the door, Lu Jing's expression became dull in an instant.

After a long time, I stared at Zhang Lingying, as if I suspected that I had hallucinations.

When his eyes fell on Zhang Lingying holding the lunch box, he was sure that he had an hallucination.

He did not forget the scene of the two people parting unhappily. Not to mention that Zhang Lingying could not see him now, even if she accidentally passed by here and saw him lying on the hospital bed and not smashing the lunch box on his head, it would be polite. How could she even deliver food to him?

Lu Jing's mouth curled up with a self-deprecating curve. He was about to say that he was uncomfortable and asked his assistant to go out first. Zhang Lingying, who was caused by hallucinations in his eyes, was already carrying the lunch box and spoke up sooner.

"You have to eat on time, and work slowly before you can talk about it."

"Then I'll go out first." The assistant cooperated and collected the documents in his hand, turned around and left.

When I walked to the door, I saw that Lu Jing had not responded, and I couldn't help but remind me, "Mr. Lu, Miss Zhang is here to see you."

The assistant left and the door of the ward closed again.

Lu Jing was still sitting on the head of the bed, looking at Zhang Lingying without blinking.

Watch her walk to him with her lunch box.

Watching her reach out to unfold the small table on the hospital bed for him to eat.

Seeing her put all the dishes in the lunch box, which were full of colors, fragrance and flavor, in front of him.

Finally, he handed him a pair of chopsticks and said calmly, "Stop looking, eat."
Chapter completed!