Fu Chengxun said, "The bodyguard has already gone to buy it, should be back soon."
Jiang Yining asked, "What did they buy?"
"Your favorite pan-fried buns and some breakfast."
Just as Fu Chengxun finished speaking, someone knocked on the door of the hospital room, the bodyguard brought in breakfast and then respectfully left.
"Do you want to eat in bed or at the table?" he asked.
Jiang Yining nestled in the blanket, feeling weak, sore, and reluctant to move, "I want to eat in bed."
"Then I'll get you a hot towel to wipe your hands." Fu Chengxun got up and went to the bathroom.
Meanwhile, Jiang Yining opened the takeaway bag and took out the breakfast items one by one.
Besides her favorite pan-fried buns, there was porridge, tea eggs, pies, fried dough sticks with tofu pudding, quite a variety.
Fu Chengxun returned, handed her the towel, and sat cross-legged on the bed facing her.
"Eat up, you must be hungry." He broke open the chopsticks and handed them to her.