At this moment, as soon as he heard the knock on the door, he was so busy that he left the teacup in his hand, patted his cheek lightly, grabbed his hair again, climbed up to the bed lightly, lifted the quilt on his body, coughed, and said to the outside: "is it Pang bodyguard coming back?"

"Yes, my subordinates have got the medicine for my wife and come back. I'll send it to you when the yam is fried," said Pang Yi, pausing at the same time, a little uneasy. "Is my wife better?"

"No, still Cough "It's very painful," xiao'an sighed weakly after coughing twice again. "I've been taking all the medicine for such a long time, but it's still not good. I'm afraid it's better for me Cough... "

Pang Yi frowned and said in a deep voice, "madam, don't think about anything. Today, my subordinates have changed the medicine shop to take the medicine. The doctor is quite famous. The doctor said that his wife's condition is not serious. He should drink several pairs of medicine first. If it doesn't get better, then his subordinates will directly invite the doctor to see his wife."

As soon as Pang Yi and xiao'an Fu entered Jilin, xiao'an fell ill. Up to now, they have been bedridden for ten days. Originally, Pang Yi planned to go to ningguta to celebrate the festival with Zhong Mingwei before New Year's Eve, but xiao'an's illness was naturally delayed. It's said that he had a good holiday with Zhong Mingwei. He has been running to find xiao'an these days The doctor took the prescription and didn't sleep for many days.

"No, no, no No need, "xiao'an sat up busy, coughed twice, then lay down slowly, and continued to say in a weak voice," drink the medicine first, and wait until you've finished... "

"Is that lady ready to eat?" Pang Yi said again, "just now, the second child said that he had sent dumplings to his wife. Did she eat them?"

Looking at the two bowls of dumplings on the table, xiao'an thought of the greasy taste at the entrance of the fat meat just now and almost vomited out again. She was covering her mouth and heard Pang Yi say outside: "the dumplings are greasy. I'm afraid it's hard for my wife to eat them. Let me fry two delicious dishes for my wife and serve them, madam. What would you like to eat? Rice or noodles? "

Xiaoan looked at the two bowls of dumplings. His nose was a little sour. He whispered, "I want to eat dumplings with three fresh fillings."

Pang Yi was stunned and paused. Then he said to the room, "I'm afraid this place can't be filled with three delicacies. Would the lady with bean curd and vermicelli like to eat it?"

"Is it delicious?" Xiao'an took a sniff and reached for his stomach.

"Yummy," Pang Yi chuckled. "Madam, let's sleep for a while. I'll go down and prepare."

"Oh," said Little Ann, who was too busy to answer, adding with a little embarrassment, "can you go and give me the bag now?"

"Yes, my subordinates are going to prepare." Pang Yi was stunned, and then he was busy answering the call. Then he hurried down.

The man's footsteps became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely. Xiao'an stared directly at the dusty bed curtain, then with a long sigh, covered her face with a pulled quilt. But when Fu smelled the smell of the quilt, she was too busy to kick it off.

"Ah!" Xiao'an rubs her messy hair impatiently.

It's not a matter to pretend to be ill all the time, but what's the best way for her?

In fact, in recent days, Pang Yi has been running around to get her medicine and ask for a doctor. She had a chance to escape, but she is a weak woman. She can't lift her hand and pick her shoulder. Where can she run? What's more, it's still such a snowy day. It's impossible to move forward.

And

Think of half a month ago, that night in Shengjing, that ferocious man who raised his knife to himself, xiao'an suddenly was full of energy, and he was so busy that he buried his head in his leg.

If Pang Yi had not been here, he would have died. Where else would he have been here pretending to be ill?

So, she really dare not escape. She is like a frightened bird now. Apart from Pang Yi's side, she can no longer find a safe and reliable place.

But if you don't run away, what will you do when you arrive at ningguta?

Xiao'an's mind suddenly flashed the man's face, which was solemn and contemptuous, and he took a breath of cold air.

"Ah ah!" Xiaoan kicks her legs on the bed and makes a mess of the bedding. She sits on the bed and gets angry for a while. Then she quietly climbs down and picks up the quilt on the ground.