The casserole in the kitchen was "gulp" and gulp. After a while, a sneaky figure slipped in and then slipped on the corner of the table on the marble surface.

"hiss……"

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yalin grinned and covered her calves, but at this moment she didn't care about so much, so she had to endure the pain and took out the small medicine bag.

It quickly sprinkled into the medicinal food.

As the heat wave rolled, the white medicine powder quickly completely integrated into the brown medicinal food.

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door.

...

"Yi Shao, the weather is very good. After the massage is done, I will push you out for a walk, okay?"

Ji Rou spoke with a gentle voice. Her movements had begun to heal due to the scars on her wrists. Without such severe pain, she naturally had to be more at ease.

"Don't go."

Even the newspaper in front of him was not removed, Yi Chengzhou refused very decisively. Knowing that he was so unstable and moody, Ji Rou calmed down and stopped talking.

The doctor said last time that she would increase the intensity and frequency of massage, and she did not dare to neglect it at all.

But what she didn't know was... Actually, it was fabricated by Yi Chengzhou.

"It's OK."

Just when Ji Rou's fingertips were numb, Yi Chengzhou spoke lightly, "Time has passed."

I don’t know what happened today, but the woman in front of me who was half kneeling at his feet made him feel a little pity.

It is rare to have such softness in my heart.

"The doctor said that it will be good for you to massage for a while."

Ji Rou did not stop the movements in her hand, but responded quickly and squeezed out a smile, "If you can make some progress during the next follow-up visit, that would be the best."

Some progress, she said, can stand up and walk.

"By your gift."

After dropping the four words, the cold snorting from Yi Chengzhou's heart spread to his lips, and the smile on Ji Rou's face disappeared with the naked eye. His sentence "For you" seemed to have a deep meaning.

Was it because of her injury, or...returned to it?

"Dongdongdongdongdong." Just as she was savoring Yi Chengzhou's words, the bedroom door was knocked. Ji Rou subconsciously paused, dragged her numb legs and pulled open the door, "Young Madam."

The servant stood at the door respectfully, "Your medicinal meal has been cooked, I'll bring it to you."

"Okay, give it to me."

Medicinal food every afternoon has become a habit. She nodded and took the medicinal food.

"The master told me to drink it while it's not cold, just right."

After a few words of explanation, the servant left.

Ji Rou put the medicinal meal on the table and closed the door. She half-kneeled to Yi Chengzhou's legs again. Before she could stretch out her hand, the wheelchair was controlled by Yi Chengzhou.

"Yi Shao."

She raised her head in surprise, but was interrupted by Yi Chengzhou, "Go and take the medicine."

Whether or not this medicine is actually useless. Since this is the case, why would he make his grandfather unhappy? Besides... the woman who took the medicine was not him.

"good."

In Ji Rou's mouth, the word "good" appears the most frequently, and she has always obeyed Yi Chengzhou's words.

Release the lid and the unique aroma of the medicinal food comes.

Ji Rou took a sip, frowned and swallowed it hard. The taste of the medicinal food... seemed to be different from usual. If you tasted it correctly, there seemed to be a bit more sour smell here.

Even the aroma of medicinal food cannot cover this smell.

After looking at the things in the bowl carefully, Ji Rou became more and more confused. It was clearly the same as before, with all the supplements such as Angelica, Codonopsis, and Deer Antlers, and not finding anything.

"Why, don't you want to drink?"

Seeing her face change, Yi Chengzhou's eyes gradually became cold, "Grandpa specially found someone to get a prescription. If you don't drink it, wouldn't it waste his whole heart?"

"No, I... want to drink."

Even though he couldn't find out what the problem was, Ji Rou still obediently drank all the medicinal food in the bowl in front of Yi Chengzhou. The sour smell kept spreading in her mouth and did not dissipate for a long time.

“Go out.”

Yi Chengzhou kept aiming at her with his own light, and saw her standing there with a bowl in a daze. He frowned and threw the newspaper on his hand aside casually. He moved the wheelchair to the foot of the bed.

Seeing this, Ji Rou immediately put the bowl on the table and helped him onto the bed.

Although Yi Chengzhou has recovered well this time, it is still difficult to walk one or two steps independently.

Of course, Ji Rou also knew the truth that she would not become a fat man in one bite, but she was not in a hurry.

After coming out of Yichengzhou's bedroom, Ji Rou hurriedly went downstairs.

In the corridor, the servant who was in charge of taking care of her medicinal food was busy cleaning something. When he saw Ji Rou passing by, he immediately asked respectfully, "Young Madam."

"Did I add or reduce the ingredients in my medicinal food during this period?"

Ji Rou asked a little cautiously, and the servant was even more confused, "No, they were all made according to the prescription given by the old man. If they were replaced, they would have no original use."

No?

"Young lady?"

Seeing Ji Rou frowned, the servant was stunned, "Is there something wrong with medicinal food?"

Perhaps because Ji Rou's emotions were too easily guessed, the servant could see her weirdness at a glance, so Ji Rou had to wave her hand, "No, I just feel that there seems to be a lot more medicinal food recently, so I come and ask."

This excuse is not very good, but it is enough to use it for excuse.

The servant didn't ask anything more.

Ji Rou turned around and left. When she walked to the living room, a possibility suddenly popped up in her mind. At the same time... the aftertaste of the medicinal food was floating out of the kitchen.

If the materials were not changed, it would have been tampered with someone!

Although Ji Rou's snobbish look has made people think that she is unintentional, in fact, her mind is more alert than anyone else.

While walking towards the kitchen, a black figure flashed out quickly from the corner, which made Ji Rou almost exclaim, but she covered her mouth and hid behind the tall Roman pillar.

Even though he didn't see the man's face clearly, only Zhang Yalin had such a plump image!

A heart moves.

Ji Rou wanted to follow, and just as she took a step, a burst of rapid footsteps came from the second floor, and the dull sound of crutches hitting the ground.

"Ji Rou."

It's the old man's voice.

"It's...I'm here."

After moving his face, which had become a little stiff due to fear, Ji Rou walked out from behind the Roman pillar and looked up at the second floor.

The old man was standing next to the railing, "Come up."

"good."
Chapter completed!