The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 742 Superintendent, do you still accept people in your factory? 6
Wuxin "..." Hanhan, you have changed.

Wuxin endured the pain and the pain in his throat, and swallowed the soup in his mouth with difficulty.

Ni Huanchen looked at Wuxin's face wrinkled into a bun, and a flash of novelty flashed in his eyes.

But her eyes fell on the scar on Wuxin's face, she frowned, turned her head, and said to Sang Yan, "Wrap the scar on her face."

It hurts more when exposed to the outside.

Sang Yan: "??...Okay." Surrendered to the evil forces.

Then, Ni Huanshen fed Wuxin medicine one mouthful after another.

In fact, Wuxin wanted him to pour it directly into her mouth, but she couldn't speak.

Trying to wink at Ni Huanchen, Ni Huanchen said calmly, "Good medicine tastes bitter."

Wuxin "..." Sure enough, the feelings faded.

He opened his mouth and took another mouthful of medicine.

……

The days of taking the medicine one mouthful at a time lasted only three days.

Ni called Shen Lai to feed Wu Xin three days of medicine, and then he had something to do and left Beijing.

That nasty guy Sang Yan naturally refused to feed Wuxin, so from the fourth day onwards, Wuxin took medicine by himself.

Because I took my own medicine, the injury on my arm is almost healed.

Therefore, from the fourth day onwards, there is no problem at all with taking the medicine by yourself.

Well, you can take it easy.

Seeing Wuxin swallow the medicine with a bowl, Sang Yan rubbed his chin, "Little guy, you're recovering pretty quickly."

Wuxin raised her eyelids, looked at Sang Yan expressionlessly, and then put the bowl aside.

"According to this situation, within a month, you should be able to be alive and well." Sang Yan nodded.

Wuxin didn't respond, she lay back on the bed and continued to lie down.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

Except for the scars on his face, the wounds on his body are almost healed, so he walked around the yard twice without any intention of doing anything.

The scope of activities these days has always been in this yard.

In the yard stood a wooden house with two rooms.

The room Wuxin lives in is specially for patients, and Sang Yan's room is next to it.

There are a lot of herbs planted in the yard, and the yard is surrounded by a fence. Outside the yard, servants pass by from time to time.

Wuxin reads books and sleeps in the yard when he has nothing to do, and lives a leisurely life.

"Yo, it's out again." Sang Yan pushed the door open and came in, and saw Wu Xin lying on a deck chair in the yard basking in the sun.

Wu Xin didn't even move her mouth, but turned over and continued reading.

"Take my book again, do you understand you? Little brat." Sang Yan said casually.

Wuxin didn't answer, but continued to read the book.

"Here, the wound on your face can be changed, let's go into the house." Sang Yan said casually.

"No need." Wu Xin replied casually.

"Huh? What? You're not willing to heal that scar?" Sang Yan asked curiously.

"En." Wuxin replied perfunctorily, then moved her fingers lightly, and turned a page of the book.

After hearing this, Sang Yan didn't force her anymore, "That's fine, since you've lost your face, let's leave."

Wuxin heard the words, straightened up, looked up at Sang Yan, "Is Ni Huanchen back?"

"Hey, if you want to call me an adult, you little brat, if you dare to call him by his name, be careful of your life." Sang Yan said to Wu Xin with a vicious expression.

Wuxin didn't say anything, just continued to look at Sang Yan, waiting for his answer.

"Not yet, I guess I'll be back in three days." Sang Yan replied casually.

"Well, I'll leave in three days." Wu Xin lazily replied, but she had no intention of leaving in her heart.

"My dear, I suggest you leave the capital at this time." Thh suggested.

(End of this chapter)