Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

After a whole morning, Zhang Yan was completely quiet. No one knew if he was tired of crying or too exhausted from recovery, or maybe both. He fell asleep in the lounge.

Originally, Lin Feng was supposed to follow Director Shao to the operating table, but Director Shao took into consideration that Lin Feng was on night shift and asked him to stay in the department. This allowed Lin Feng to take time out to accompany Zhang Yan and be scolded by Director Chen.

Lin Feng saw Zhang Yan sleeping on the therapy bed, with tears in the corners of his eyes and his mouth pouting, looking like he was about to die.

Lin Feng was afraid that Zhang Yan's heart would be uncomfortable if he lay prone, so he carefully turned him over. He held his head with one hand and passed the other hand through his legs to carry Zhang Yan to the lounge.

Zhang Yan started whimpering in Lin Feng's arms as soon as he was picked up. Lin Feng thought he had woken Zhang Yan up. He didn't dare to move and his arm muscles were stiff.

Lin Feng frowned and looked down at Zhang Yan in his arms. There was no movement. He must be dreaming.

How much does it hurt?

Zhang Yan couldn't help crying even in his dreams.

After Lin Feng settled Zhang Yan, he went back to work in the orthopedics department. "Assistant Su, I'll leave Mr. Zhang to you. If you have any questions, call me."

"Sorry to trouble you, Dr. Lin. I can take care of the boss myself." Subodh put down his phone, took out his laptop from his handbag and started working.

Lin Feng thought he had spent a lot of time on work, but he didn't expect that Su Boding would carry his computer with him whenever he went out and work anytime, anywhere. Even when conditions were limited, Su Boding always used his mobile phone to reply to work messages.

Lin Feng's life is very regular, work, eat, sleep. But Su Bo Ding can't even guarantee the length of sleep, sometimes he can't even eat.

There are no fat people in the senior management of their company. There is no reason for it, because not having enough food to eat is the norm.

There is only one way to lose weight, by starving yourself.

For example, now it’s time for lunch, but the boss is asleep and there’s no lunch yet.

Then let the restaurant deliver the lunch box again. After all, the boss is still here.

This Mr. Zhang is somewhat familiar. After all, he is a man with Baidu Encyclopedia. In his short 30 years of life, his resume and awards are almost as tall as a small potato.

As for his shortcomings, there are countless of them. He is picky about food, has an irregular schedule, and he doesn't allow anyone to criticize him.

He is too serious about his work and too busy with his work. Yes, this is also a shortcoming. Because he is a workaholic, he forces his subordinates to be workaholics.

No matter how many shortcomings a boss has, as long as the money is in place, he must be a good boss.

Subodin walked to the corridor, called the restaurant manager, and continued to deliver meals according to yesterday's specifications and quantities.

Just as I was about to go back to the house, I suddenly remembered that I was going out with someone else this time.

"Where are you?"

Xiao Tang was awakened by the ringing of the phone. "Are you guys done? I'll drive to the entrance of the hospital."

"No, the boss fell asleep." As soon as Su Boding heard this voice, he knew that Xiao Tang had just slept in the car. He thought to himself, how can the same person have different fates? This is all fate.

"Oh, then I'll sleep a little longer. Call me when you come downstairs." Xiao Tang cursed Su Boding in his heart. He didn't leave but disturbed his sleep. Wasn't he just being idle?

What? Are you still checking up on me?

Xiao Tang wondered why this guy was so troublesome, so he adjusted his sitting position and put his hands on the Bluetooth headset.

"Have you eaten?" Su Boding quickly got to the point. He was afraid that if he said a few more words, Xiao Tang would hang up the phone.

"No, I'm not hungry, so I don't want to eat. If you want to eat, just order takeout. I won't buy you food."

The reason Xiao Tang was not hungry was that he ate too much in the morning.

Early in the morning, Xiao Tang ate two rice balls, a piece of bread, a tea egg and a glass of milk at the convenience store at the entrance of his community before going out.

When they arrived at Zhang Yan's house, they waited for Zhang Yan to get up and for Su Boding to help Zhang Yan get dressed and wash.

During this time, Xiao Tang was sitting in the living room waiting. Aunt Liu came over and called three times, and finally sat down at the dining table in the restaurant.

"Xiao Tang, have you had breakfast?" Aunt Liu came over with a cup of soy milk.

"Auntie, I've eaten."

"You've eaten. It's okay. Drink another cup of soy milk. I didn't put sugar in it, so you won't get fat." The cup of soy milk has been placed in front of Xiao Tang.

Under Aunt Liu's earnest gaze, Xiao Tang felt that it was okay to drink one more cup of soy milk, just treat it as drinking water.

After drinking the soy milk, Xiao Tang felt a little bloated and went to the bathroom.

When he returned to the restaurant, he saw a table full of breakfast. He thought it was for Zhang Yan and Su Boding.

Unexpectedly, it was prepared for him by Aunt Liu.

So, in just half an hour, I drank another cup of soy milk, two red bean paste buns, a plate of fried dumplings, two boiled eggs, and a bowl of millet porridge.

The moment he saw Su Boding helping Zhang Yan out of the bedroom, Xiao Tang ran over at the speed of a 100-meter sprint. This was definitely his best result.

There is still some fried dumplings in my mouth that I haven’t swallowed.

"You haven't even finished your meal yet and you're running over here. Be careful not to choke." Zhang Yan saw that Xiao Tang's mouth was bulging, and wondered if this kid was a starving ghost reincarnated? He was in such a hurry to eat breakfast.

Xiao Tang stretched his neck and tried hard to swallow the fried dumpling before he was finally able to speak. "Boss, if you don't come out, I'm going to die of stuffiness. This should be considered a work injury. It must be considered a work injury."

Zhang Yan and Su Boding thought that Xiao Tang was exaggerating. No one would die from a full breakfast.

Until they walked to the dining table and saw the breakfast and several empty plates on the table.

The fact that Xiao Tang didn't die of overeating definitely shows that he is a gifted person.

"Auntie, are you going to have a wedding banquet..." Zhang Yan felt full just by looking at it, the kind that reached his chin.

"Doctor Lin said that you need a balanced diet. I'll mix meat and vegetables, fish, meat, milk, and eggs. I'll give you a little bit of each. See which one you like."

Aunt Liu brought over two cups of hot soy milk and handed Zhang Yan a sugar jar.

"Can I still choose? Auntie, didn't you just tell me that..." Xiao Tang felt that he might need to go to the hospital to get some stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets.

"Xiao Tang, you are different. You are so big, you must eat more. Unlike the young master, you have been picky about food since you were a child. You only eat a little bit like a cat each time. No wonder you are so thin. It is so hard for an old woman like me."

"Well, if someone's cat eats so much from me, it will last until next year." Zhang Yan pouted, dissatisfied with Aunt Liu's description of him.

Although he ate less when he was a child, that was his childhood after all, and now his appetite is normal.

Su Boding watched his boss acting like a spoiled child. Only in front of Aunt Liu did Zhang Yan act so soft.

No, Young Master Zhang was able to judge the situation and bend over backwards in front of Doctor Lin.