In a blink of an eye, they had been in the hospital for three or four days. The days with Song Yu being by his side were the best time for Gu Cheng.

If Song Yu would stay with him as long as his legs were not healed, then he would rather his legs never be good.

Song Yu was getting more and more comfortable with taking care of Gu Cheng who was lying on the hospital bed. He wiped his body. Song Yu put the basin towel back into the bathroom, returned to her bed and lay down, and turned off the light.

"Go to sleep."

After Song Yu finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

This was the happiest time for Gu Cheng. Because Song Yu couldn't see him, he could keep looking at Song Yu.

There was always light in the corridor in the hospital. With the faint light, he could see Song Yu's outline.

He thought that he would never sleep with her in the same room again. Is this a blessing in disguise? No matter what others think, he thinks it is worth it anyway.

Even if he becomes disabled, it's great value!

In fact, Song Yu could feel Gu Cheng's gaze every time. His gaze was so hot, as if it could burn her. How could she not know that he was looking at her?

She just pretended that she didn't know anything, so she could avoid embarrassment.

——

On that day, the injury on Gu Cheng's hand was about to be removed. After the doctor came in, Gu Cheng suddenly told Song Yu that he wanted to eat fruit and asked her to buy some.

Song Yu looked puzzled: "Isn't there any here?"

"I want to eat watermelon, but there isn't."

"Oh, then I'll ask the bodyguard to buy it."

Gu Cheng hurriedly said, "They don't know how to choose, so you should go and let them go with you."

After hearing this, Song Yu realized something was wrong. She didn't move. She stood by the hospital bed and stared at him. She narrowed her eyes and asked, "Do you want to help me?"

"I'm not, I..."

"Then let the bodyguards buy it. They don't know how to choose. Can't the store help you choose?"

Gu Cheng was speechless and could only confess: "I'm afraid the wounds will scare you."

"What's there to be scary, and the stitches are going to be removed. How terrible can it be?"

Song Yu soon knew why Gu Cheng wanted to help her away. When the gauze was removed and the scar was exposed, she couldn't help but gasp.

An ugly scar was crossed across his arm, like a black and red bug crawling on it, which was extremely terrifying.

"Why...how is it so serious? What kind of branch is it that can hurt you like this?"

"Branch?" Dr. Li raised his eyes and looked at Song Yu opposite him. He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Gu Cheng.

"ah!"

"Doctor Li, take your time, be careful, don't hurt him."

Dr. Li quickly withdrew his gaze and thought to himself that it was about to remove the stitches, how much pain would it hurt? But he didn't say anything more and focused on removing the stitches.

"Doctor Li, can this scar be restored?"

Dr. Li seemed to have heard some joke and shook his head confidently: "Such deep scar cannot be restored to invisible, but it will not be so ugly. After a while, the color will be lighter, and in a few years, the raised flesh will be flatter."

“Can you do scar removal surgery?”

Dr. Li checked: "I'm afraid it's more difficult. The wound should be deep and visible to bones. There were dozens of stitches inside and outside, so it's unlikely to fully recover."

Song Yu felt a little sad and felt so uncomfortable.

Gu Cheng didn't care at all, and even laughed indifferently: "What's the matter? It's normal for men to have scars on their bodies. Song Yu, it's okay."

Song nodded depressedly, muttering: "How sharp are the branches? The wound is so deep, you are too careless."

"Accidents, it's okay, it's all over."

Dr. Li glanced at Gu Cheng's scars and silently packed up his things.

"Don't touch the water in the place where the stitches are removed these two days."

"Okay, I'm sorry, doctor."

"It's okay, it should be. If you have any questions, you can find me."

Song Yuying came and sent Dr. Li outside the door.

Back at the ward, Song Yu sat on the sofa and didn't say anything. Gu Cheng looked at her from time to time, wanting to say something, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

She was afraid that Song Yu would dig into the bottom line, and that she would reveal flaws when she lie in front of her.

Song Yu didn't ask any more about this scar after all, but every time he wiped his body, she would stare at the scar and be stunned, and always had to call her to come back to her senses.

——

"He still wants to work with me on the Dream City project? He is so persistent."

As soon as Gu Cheng recovered his hands a little, he started working remotely. He would approve a lot of documents almost every day and hold video conferences with Zhou Hao from time to time.

Whenever Song Yu saw him staring at the computer and hitting, he would frown, but she couldn't care too much and could only secretly vent her dissatisfaction.

"Drink water."

"Oh, OK."

“Eat fruit.”

"Yeah, I got it."

Gu Cheng was always very cooperative, drinking water as soon as he let him drink, and eating as soon as he let him eat. I guess even if Song Yu feeds him poison, he will still eat it.

"It seems that Mr. Han is not going to give up. He deliberately released news, implying that the two companies are about to cooperate with the project of Dream City. Financial media has been paying attention to Dream City recently. It can be said that it has attracted much attention, but one thing is strange."

"What's up?"

"The chairman is very resistant to this. When he first heard the news, the chairman got angry. I told the chairman that he had no plans to cooperate at all, so he calmed down."

"My dad is angry? He doesn't want me to participate in Dream City?"

Zhou Hao hesitated for a moment and said, "I think the chairman does not want you to cooperate with Han Group."

Gu Cheng frowned. Did his father have any holidays with the Han Group? I have never heard of it.

Song Yu heard it all around him, and was a little puzzled.

"I understand, is there anything else?"

"Not yet."

"Then it first, let them make trouble, just let us not respond. We will not participate in this matter, we will not be anxious."

"I understand, then Mr. Gu, you have a good rest."

After Gu Cheng turned off the video, he fell into deep thought. His father had no enemies in the mall. If there were, how could he not know? Then why would he resist the Han Group so much?

Seeing that he was frowning, Song Yu casually suggested: "If you can't figure it out, you can call your mother, or ask your father directly."

Gu Cheng shook his head: "Forget it. If I call now, they will definitely say that I don't know how to have a good rest, and then teach me a lesson. They may not tell me the truth and worry me."

Song Yu gave him a blank look: "You know too."

Gu Cheng was stunned, then looked up at her, suddenly laughed, and closed the computer directly.

"Okay, I'll listen to you and I won't work anymore."

Song Yu cleared his throat: "I didn't say anything, it's your own business whether you want to work or not."

"Well, I know, I don't want to work anymore. Song Yu, please shake the bed for me. I'm sleepy and want to have a sleep."

Song Yu responded lightly and helped him shake the bed. After he lay down, Song Yu walked to him and helped him tidy up the quilt. After doing this, she was about to walk away, but he held her hand.

"Gu Cheng, you!"

"Can you not be too far away from me and just sit here?"

Gu Cheng looked at her expectantly. He held her hand, which happened to be the one with scars. Although it was covered with sick clothes, Song Yu still seemed to be able to see the ugly scar.

Thinking of the scar, she couldn't say anything to refuse.
Chapter completed!