Oh my god! Why is the boss such a clingy person?

When Su Qingyan and Zhou Cheng returned home, the cleaning lady had already cleaned the room spotlessly, and the leftover ingredients from the hot pot the day before had been sorted and put into the refrigerator.

Su Qingyan stood in front of the refrigerator, looking at the various dishes and fell into deep thought.

"Zhou Cheng, what vegetables do you want to put in?"

"Spinach, right?" Zhou Cheng was taking things out of his backpack and putting them back in place in the living room. When he heard Su Qingyan's question, he answered casually.

"spinach……"

Su Qingyan rummaged through the refrigerator, but didn't find any spinach, so he gave up immediately and picked up some chrysanthemums instead.

Thinking that the noodles he made last time had no taste, he took out another piece of hot pot base and put it all into the pot. The plain noodles he was originally going to make instantly turned into spicy noodles.

"What are you doing? It's so spicy?" Zhou Cheng heard that the kitchen range hood had started automatically, but the spicy smell still wafted over.

"Homemade hot pot noodles." Su Qingyan said as he cracked two eggs into the soup base, but accidentally got his hands splashed with hot oil.

"Be careful and go out. I'll continue." After Zhou Cheng drove Su Qingyan out of the kitchen, he felt a little regretful. His cooking skills were not much better than his.

When the noodles cooked by the two fake chefs were served on the table, Su Qingyan regretted why he had the urge to cook himself, but he still gritted his teeth and ate a few bites. He dared not not eat what Zhou Cheng made.

The hot and spicy noodles went down the esophagus and burned into the stomach, and Su Qingyan's fragile stomach began to throw a tantrum and go on strike.

"Stomach hurt?"

Zhou Cheng saw that Su Qingyan was picky about her food and stopped eating. He put one hand on his stomach and stood up to pour a glass of warm water.

"Don't you think it's spicy?" After Su Qingyan drank a glass of water in one breath, he felt his stomach hurt even more and weakly put the glass back on the table.

"well enough……"

Zhou Cheng has never been very demanding about food, as long as he can fill his stomach. He has drunk glucose before when he was busy in the hospital, so this little bit of spiciness is nothing to him.

"Stomach of steel, it's too hard." Su Qingyan said while lying on the dining table and groaning.

"It's not just the stomach that's hard." Zhou Cheng sat next to him and helped him rub his stomach.

"Ouch! Is your brain a pirated website? Pornographic information pops up at any time."

Su Qingyan felt her stomach was getting more and more painful, and the pain was only slightly relieved after Zhou Cheng's warm hand touched her.

"It turns out that bosses really all have stomach problems."

When Zhou Cheng saw that Su Qingyan didn't talk back, he knew that he was in great pain, so he immediately got up to find some stomach medicine.

"You insist on eating spicy food even though you know your stomach can't take it." After seeing Su Qingyan swallow the pills, Zhou Cheng poured him a glass of warm water.

"I don't want to drink any more water. I can't drink any more."

Su Qingyan completely gave up eating and slowly moved to the sofa.

The warm afternoon sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows that covered an entire wall. Su Qingyan curled up on the sofa like a feline. The sun fell gently on him like a golden ribbon, making his whole body become transparent.

Zhou Cheng was still sulking about what happened in the morning, but when he saw Su Qingyan sweating from stomachache, he stopped sulking.

"It's a bit disgusting..." Su Qingyan turned over on the sofa uncomfortably, frowned and whispered to Zhou Cheng.

After hearing this, Zhou Cheng turned around to get the trash can. At this time, Su Qingyan was already retching on the expensive carpet.

But Su Qingyan didn't vomit anything. The pain and burning sensation in his stomach made him clench his fists.

"Do you have any painkillers?" Su Qingyan took a long time to speak.

"How does it hurt?" Zhou Cheng began to suspect that Su Qingyan was not suffering from a simple stomachache, and asked him seriously.

"I don't know, it just hurts." Su Qingyan was speechless. How come there are different types of pain?

Zhou Cheng wanted Su Qingyan to lie down, but he refused.

"Don't bother me, it's painful enough..."

"Let me see, just one minute, just hold on."

Seeing Zhou Cheng's serious attitude, Su Qingyan had no choice but to be the fish and let him do whatever he wanted.

"Just tell me where it hurts."

Zhou Cheng asked Su Qingyan to curl up his legs and began to palpate his stomach with his palm. After palpating around, Su Qingyan suddenly held his hand to prevent him from moving.

"What's wrong? Does it hurt here?" Zhou Cheng asked nervously. It's on the left side of the upper abdomen, the pancreas area. Could it be pancreatitis?

"It's more comfortable this way." Su Qingyan pulled his hand and pressed harder.

"Wait for me for a moment, I'll go to the hospital to get some medicine." Zhou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed to be just a stomach cramp. He picked up a pillow and placed it on Su Qingyan's stomach instead of his own hand.

"You are so cruel. You just left me alone at home, with no one to love me..."

The medicine must have taken effect, Su Qingyan had the energy to mutter again.

Zhou Cheng took out his own cell phone and made a video call, then clicked answer on Su Qingyan's phone.

"Love you, dear. I'll be right back."

Zhou Cheng put on his coat, went downstairs and drove to the hospital he hadn't been to for a long time.

The ward was very quiet on Sunday afternoon.

When Zhou Cheng appeared in the General Surgery Ward 2, the nurses at the nurses' station stopped talking instantly and looked at him together.

"Speak of the devil, here he comes."

"What did you say about me?" Zhou Cheng asked as he walked towards the warehouse.

"Doctor Zhou, will you attend the dinner in a few days?" Linlin followed.

"What dinner?" Zhou Cheng was confused.

"It's a luxury dinner. I see Mr. Su is on the invitation list."

"I don't know." Zhou Cheng thought about it and realized why Linlin asked him, "Will the celebrity you admire go too?"

"You are my only connection, Dr. Zhou, I want to sign." Linlin said to Zhou Cheng with starry eyes, then took out the key and opened the door of the warehouse.

"Which celebrity? Send it to me later." Zhou Cheng felt that even if she told him, he wouldn't be able to remember the name.

"Okay, okay, thank you Dr. Zhou. What are you looking for? Take anything from the warehouse and put it on my account." Linlin said to him generously.

"An acid suppressant and antispasmodic."

"Mr. Su, do you have a stomachache?" Linlin asked while looking for medicine.

"Yeah...it's spicy." Zhou Cheng replied simply.

"The amount of phloroglucinol liquid is a bit large and it will be painful during injection. Can we change it to scopolamine?" Linlin asked Zhou Cheng while holding two pills.

"it is good."

Zhou Cheng took the medicine, took a few syringes, and left in a hurry.

"Linlin, did it succeed?"

When the other nurses saw Linlin coming back quickly, they hurried over to ask her.

"I sent the name to Dr. Zhou. There's hope." Linlin said happily.

"Doctor Zhou and General Manager Su have a really good relationship... What medicine did Doctor Zhou go to get just now?" another nurse asked Linlin gossipingly, with an ambiguous look in her eyes.

"Stomach medicine. It seems that the novel is not written randomly. Domineering CEOs do have stomach problems." Linlin nodded.

"A friend of mine has Mr. Su's WeChat account. He said that Mr. Su has been showing off his affection in his circle of friends recently."

The nurse took out her cell phone and showed them a screenshot of Su Qingyan's Moments, which then caused a group of people to exclaim.

“So high-profile?”

"Mr. Su is truly fearless."

"Dating, official announcement, living together. Dr. Zhou is in every circle of friends."

"Why do all high-quality men have boyfriends?"

Yang Luning came out of the ward and passed by the nurses' station. He cleared his throat helplessly and signaled them to speak in a lower voice.

"The head nurse will be called by you in a while."