Central Hospital.
When Gu Zichen opened his eyes, Wa Da had already handed him the breakfast he bought.
"Thank you." Gu Zichen's voice was hoarse and low as he thanked him.
"No need to thank me."
Gu Zichen got up first to freshen up.
Wa Da originally wanted to help him, but he waved his hand, meaning he could do it himself.
Wa Da then obediently sat on the side.
To her, the boss's words were always like an imperial decree, she was used to it, no matter how long, she probably could not change it.
After washing up in the bathroom, Gu Zichen came out, lay on the hospital bed, and ate the breakfast Wa Da bought him.
Before long, a doctor came to make rounds, asked about his condition, and then left.
As a young nurse was about to leave, she stopped and asked, "Mr. Gu, where did you go last night?"
Gu Zichen kept his head down, eating, without answering.
"Last night I called your wife. Are you two planning to get divorced?" The young nurse asked gossipingly.
