Little Bao’er also looked at Wen Jingchen worriedly, “Uncle, what’s wrong with you?”
“I’m fine, I just didn’t sleep well last night.”
Wen Jing Chen rubbed the little one’s black hair and responded with a half-truth.
Wen Shiyu thought it was because her brother was worried about himself that he hadn’t rested well.
She hurriedly persuaded, “Actually, now that my body is gradually recovering, it’s no longer a big deal, you don’t need to keep running this way, and you have to go to the company during the day to be busy, take good care of yourself, your body is also important.”
“I’ve got a handle on it, don’t worry sister.”
Wen Jingchen didn’t want his sister to worry about herself.
Wen Shiyu glared at him, “How can I feel at ease if you’re like this, speaking of which, you haven’t even gone for leg rehab during this period of time, right?”
This Wen Jingchen really didn’t go for it.
He rubbed his nose sarcastically and defended himself, “You’re like this, how can I have the heart to do rehab.”
“But now I’m fine, you have to pick up the rehab again, now your leg is much better than before, but you can’t take it lightly, you must be persistent, the doctors have said that as long as you persist, it’s only a matter of time before it returns to normal.”
Now Wen Jingchen’s leg is very much better, it is not as serious as before.
And now when he walks, even if he walks a little faster, he won’t be able to tell that there are bumps, and it looks almost healed.
This was also the reason why Wen Shiyu attached so much importance to it and asked him to stick to it.
Wen Jingchen also understood this and nodded his head good-naturedly, “I will.”
As he spoke, the ward door was knocked and pushed open again.
“Sister Wen, I’ve come to see you.”
Only Gu Shihan walked in through the door carrying a thermos box.
Of course, she also saw Wen Jing Chen and greeted with an unchanging smile, “Good morning, General Manager.”
Wen Jing Chen nodded lightly and paid no more attention.
Looking at the man who was as indifferent as yesterday, Gu Shihan felt very bad in her heart, and even more aggrieved.
She took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the emotions tumbling in her heart, and carried the thermos box to the bedside.
“Sister Wen today I’ve brought you chub fish soup, this soup has a good recovery effect on the wound.”
As she spoke, she opened the thermos box and a fresh fragrance spread through the air.
Wen Shiyu felt that Gu Shihan was too polite, bringing her all kinds of tonic soups every time she came.
“Next time you come over to see me, there’s no need to bring me soup on purpose, it’s fine when you come.”
“It’s alright, it’s no trouble, and it’s what I promised before, although this soup isn’t as luxurious as the Feng family’s, but it’s always a little token of my appreciation, I hope sister won’t mind.”
Gu Shihan handed the finished soup to Huangyu.
Wen Shiyu looked at the milky white fish soup and thought of the cup of chicken soup she had just had not long ago, and cried and laughed a little.
“You all feed me so much, do you want to fatten me to death?”
“Which is not true, Sister Wen is physically weak now, so she needs more tonic, besides, Sister Wen is a body that can’t get fat from eating, so don’t worry about getting fat.”
Gu Shihan deliberately picked out nice words to coax Wen Shiyu.
Wen Shiyu lost her smile, but still drank the soup.
She handed the bowl back and persuaded, “Next time you’d better not be so troublesome, I appreciate your thoughts, as long as you can help Jing Chen with his work, I’ll be grateful.”
“You’re welcome sister Wen, work matters are all things I should do.”
Gu Shihan took the bowl while smiling and making courtesy to Wen Shiyu.
The two of them spoke for a while longer before Gu Shihan was ready to go back.
Seeing this, Wen Shiyu instructed Wen Jingchen, who was next to her, “You help me see Shihan back.”
But unexpectedly, Wen Jing Chen refused coldly.
“There’s no need to send it, she has her own car.”
Hearing his brother’s gambling words, Wen Shiyu froze.
Gu Shihan’s heart was even harder to bear, and the smile on her face was almost unbearable.
Clutching the thermos box in her hand, she forced a smile and said, “The general manager is right, I drove myself here, so there’s no need to send it.”