Qin Wuyan wanted to sit up, but just coughed lightly, which startled Zhuang Xiaoyu.

Zhuang Xiaoyu quickly turned around and gently pressed his shoulder: "Don't move, the doctor said that you are seriously injured, you need to rest more."

Qin Wuyan endured the pain in his body and asked softly, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Who would bully the young lady of the dealer and make her cry so sadly?

Zhuang Xiaoyu's eyes were as red and swollen as peaches. Hearing this, he choked again: "Your injury..."

Qin Wuyan's eyes brightened: "You cried because you saw how badly I was hurt?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu pursed her lips and said nothing, but her face was full of distress.

it goes without saying.

Qin Wuyan's eyes were dim, and he sat up with his arms propped up and half leaned on the head of the bed, staring at her quietly.

From childhood to adulthood, his parents passed away early, he suffered all kinds of stares and insults, but it was the first time he was loved by people other than his relatives.

I was so distressed that I shed tears when I saw this insignificant wound on his body.

To be honest, Qin Wuyan was very moved.

Unfortunately, she is the sister of the enemy.

She has the blood of the dealer in her body, enjoys the people's fat and people's anointing that the priest's house scavenged from the people at the bottom, and enjoys the glory and wealth.

These are all bought by thousands of brothers and sisters who died tragically like him at the price of their lives.

Thinking of this, his newly brightened eyes instantly dimmed.

Qin Wuyan looked away, his voice was hoarse and low, but it was deliberately gentle and grateful: "Don't cry, the eldest lady has a beautiful face, and her eyes are swollen from crying. It doesn't look good.

I'm in good health, it's just that I've been too tired in the past few days, I've already slept, and I've troubled the young lady to find a doctor to come over and give me medicine, and I'll be fine soon. "

Zhuang Xiaoyu opened the food box he brought over, and it was full of a large can of eight-treasure supplements for nourishing qi and blood.

The smell of chicken is overwhelming.

Qin Wuyan swallowed.

Zhuang Xiaoyu took the big bowl out of the food box and put it on the bedside table: "I asked the nurse to cook a pot of tonic for you. Since you are awake, eat it quickly."

Holding the bowl in his hands, Qin Wuyan gulped down several mouthfuls of soup, his hungry stomach healed and his body recovered a little bit of strength.

He licked his lips, and ate the mushrooms and chicken inside with his chopsticks.

The whole chicken was stewed so crispy that even the bones were almost melted into the soup, Qin Wuyan was very satisfied.

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at his behavior that was not rude even though he was devouring it, his eyes were full of joy and relief.

Her eyes were shining brightly, with a light of expectation, "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious." Qin Wuyan nodded.

Hearing this, Zhuang Xiaoyu took his bowl and leaned over to take a sip of the soup.

Qin Wuyan: "..."

His movements stopped suddenly, his chewing slowed down, and he was a little at a loss, "Did I eat up your portion too, miss?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly spit out the soup in his mouth onto the handkerchief, and lowered his eyebrows in frustration: "I forgot to put salt, it has no taste at all, and you still coax me, didn't you eat it?"

Qin Wuyan: "..."

Qin Wuyan realized belatedly: "Ms. Zhuang, did you actually make this soup for me?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu went to grab the bowl in his hand: "Don't eat it, I'll go to the kitchen and get some delicious food."

Qin Wuyan held her hand tightly, and firmly protected the bowl in his arms: "How can I make Miss you bother so much, although I didn't put salt, but the grass roots I ate before Compared with the bark, it is already supremely delicious."