After Zhang Lingying finished speaking, Lu Jing still didn't move, just staring at the food in front of him.

Zhang Lingying ignored him, put the spoon into a bowl of porridge that was cooked so badly, and then put it in front of him, and continued to say, "Drink porridge first, your stomach and intestines don't eat food for a long time, and suddenly eating something too hard will easily feel uncomfortable. If you feel that the porridge has no taste, you can order food. I have asked the doctor to make these dishes. You can eat them all, but only in small quantities."

Zhang Lingying was not sure whether Lu Jing was listening to her, or whether she was willing to eat.

When she saw Lu Jing reaching out to pick up the spoon, she felt relieved.

He can eat as long as he is willing to eat.

But soon, she discovered another problem. Lu Jing ate it, but he had no soul. He just mechanically followed her instructions and fed himself porridge bit by bit.

He would also give himself a side dish, just as she said, and he would only taste a little bit of each dish. In a minute or two, he would finish a bowl of porridge.

"Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you." Zhang Lingying held his hand and reminded him anxiously.

He eats like this and will probably feel uncomfortable after eating it.

Hearing this, Lu Jing paused when eating, and looked up at her blankly like a child, as if he was wondering. He had already listened to her obediently, why did she still look angry?

Lu Jing put down the spoon and looked at Zhang Lingying in an extremely well-behaved sitting position and look.

Zhang Lingying "..."

Why did he get sick? It seems that he has deteriorated his IQ?

Stupid.

Zhang Lingying let out a sigh of relief, thinking that he had finished the meal anyway, so he reached out and started to pack the lunch box, pack it, and turned around to put it on the table next to him.

As soon as she turned around, she grabbed her wrist with one hand.

Lu Jing's voice was a little hoarse, with a little low mood, "Can you stop leaving first and stay with me for a while?"

Until now, he is still wondering whether Zhang Lingying's appearance is real or the hallucination he has.

But he knew very well that even if it was an hallucination, he couldn't bear to end it.

“…”

Zhang Lingying was not ready to leave, and her assistant told her that every time Lu Jing forced herself to eat, she would vomit out all the food she had eaten because of a strong nausea.

She just wanted to pack the lunch box first to make it easier to observe his situation after the meal.

However, Lu Jing's sudden action instantly reminded her of the scene when she first delivered food to Lu Jing.

At that time, after dinner, he also asked her if she could stay with him for a while, and then... they quarreled.

"I won't leave, I just go and put the lunch box."

Zhang Lingying suppressed the little emotion in her heart and signaled Lu Jing to let go first. She raised her hand and put the lunch box next to her, then turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and pulled the curtains open.

The ward is large, with good lighting and scenery.

There is a small coffee table and two chairs on the balcony.

It was already dark outside the window. In the night sky, a bright moon hung in the air, with a pale yellow halo around it.

A few less conspicuous stars flashed one after another.

When Zhang Lingying saw the stars, she grabbed the curtain and slapped slightly, then turned her head and looked at Lu Jing, "You just finished your meal and it's not good to lie down. I'll help you to sit here?"

Although she used a questioning tone, she did not really ask Lu Jing for her opinion, but instead lifted the quilt for him and asked him to get out of bed.

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Chapter completed!