The president is sick and the wife has medicine

Now she has the heart to strangle Ling Xiaohan to death.

Why doesn't Ling Xiaohan die!Bitch!

……

Ten p.m.

The people of the Chu family were probably asleep, and the surrounding area was quiet.

Ling Xiaohan got off the bed and glanced at the sleeping man. His handsome eyebrows were straight and his nose was deep. His eyes were closed at the moment, and his demeanor was much gentler than before, not deep. As if carefully crafted, the outline is perfect.

To be honest, she had lived on the mountain before, and she had never seen such a handsome man, so she couldn't help but take a second look at him, and didn't remember her purpose of getting up until later, so she hurriedly left the room and went to the kitchen alone .

There are always people in the kitchen during the day, so she can't boil medicine, so she can only boil medicine for Chu Jingyun at night when everyone is asleep.

Under normal circumstances, it takes four hours for this medicine to boil.

At night, the surroundings were quiet, she was sitting next to the earthen pot, and she had to control the temperature of the fire at all times to keep the medicine at its best.

The small figure was hidden in the candlelight, looking tired and helpless.

Ling Xiaohan was so sleepy that he yawned endlessly, and when he was about to fall asleep, he would grab his wrist and wake up in an instant. After repeating this, several bruises were formed on her wrist.

At two o'clock in the morning, after the decoction was finished, she took a bottle of air refresher that she bought at the store just this afternoon and sprayed it in the kitchen to clean up the kitchen, but no one could tell that anyone had boiled the medicine here.

After everything was dealt with, Ling Xiaohan carefully returned to the room with the medicine bowl in his hand.

She held the medicine bowl in one hand, and touched Chu Jingyun's arm with the other.

Chu Jingyun's sleep was very shallow, and she woke up when she touched him lightly. He opened his eyes, frowned, and looked at her in confusion: "What's wrong? Are you still awake so late?"

Ling Xiaohan handed the medicine bowl to him: "Hey, this is the medicine I boiled for you, drink it."

"You just boiled it?" Chu Jingyun frowned, and took the medicine bowl from her hand, the temperature was just right.

But...it takes her four or five hours to boil the medicine every day.

Isn't she sleepy?Going to the kitchen to make medicine so late?This little girl seems to be really active in making medicine for him to cure his illness. She seems to be far more caring and determined than he imagined.

She was watching him while he was taking the medicine, looking extremely sleepy, yawning, shrugging her little head from time to time, looking drowsy.

Seeing her like this, Chu Jingyun felt uncomfortable. He knew that she was like this because of him.

"Sleep when you're sleepy." He said in a deep voice, letting the thread soften a lot.

The girl looked extremely sleepy, as if she could fall asleep anytime.

"I have to wait for you to finish drinking and I will take away the medicine bowl." Ling Xiaohan said in a low voice, "Otherwise, if someone sees you tomorrow, they will know that I secretly brewed medicine in the kitchen at night, and today I also went to the kitchen behind everyone's back , you can’t be discovered by others, otherwise there will be no chance to make medicine for you in the future.”

She is so difficult...

After hearing this, Chu Jingyun was especially upset.

He is a man, but now, it seems that Ling Xiaohan has been silently protecting him.

He didn't even have the ability to give her a safe environment to make medicine, so she had to stay up in the kitchen in the middle of the night to make medicine for him.

He suddenly couldn't swallow the medicine in the bowl.

"What's wrong? Is it very bitter?" Ling Xiaohan couldn't help asking when he saw Chu Jingyun's expression hesitated.

"It's not bitter, it's not bitter." Chu Jingyun shook his head, remembering that Ling Xiaohan had spent a lot of effort to cook it, so he quickly drank it down to the last drop.

When Chu Jingting looked up at her again, she was so sleepy that she closed her eyes and her whole body was on the verge of falling.

He stared at her, his outstretched hand hesitated.

He glanced at the empty bowl in his hand, feeling deeply helpless for the first time in his life.

He just wanted to help her clean up the bowl, but he couldn't do anything, he couldn't do anything, so in her eyes, he was probably no different from a useless person, right?

I don't know when Ling Xiaohan opened his eyes again, she saw that he had finished drinking the medicine, and took the bowl from his hand: "You rest, I will come back after hiding this bowl."

Chu Jingyun nodded lightly, watching her figure disappear from sight.

After Ling Xiaohan left, he no longer felt sleepy.

He lifted the quilt to reveal those stiff legs. He clenched his right fist and tapped lightly on them, hoping to have a strong feeling. However, no matter how hard he hit his thighs, the faint feeling was still not so obvious. .

There is still no obvious feeling in his legs, which shows that he is still far from fully recovering.

He had never felt such a strong desire to stand up, to return to normal.

When Ling Xiaohan came back, he saw Chu Jingyun constantly tearing his legs, and hurried over to stop him by holding his hand: "What are you doing? It's not good for your legs like this."

"I just want to see when it will get better." Chu Jingyun said in a deep voice with a gloomy expression.

He doesn't want to endure such a life at all now, it makes him feel like a useless person.

"What's wrong with you?" Ling Xiaohan sensitively sensed that Chu Jingyun's mood was not right.

Chu Jingyun didn't speak, but his eyes were dim.

"Don't tell me you can't calm down."

Isn't this man always calm and steady?Why did such negative emotions suddenly appear?This was nothing like the Chu Jingyun she had met for the first time.

"Do you want to know why?"

"Stop thinking about it, you'd better go to bed quickly." Ling Xiaohan covered him with the quilt, and slipped in too.

She is also very sleepy now and has no time to think so much.

As a man, Chu Jingyun should be more decisive. Since he believes in her, there is no need to worry.

This is the Chu Jingyun she knew.

Under the quilt, his feet are always cold. Ling Xiaohan sleeps next to him every night, and will use his legs to stick to his legs, so that the heat she brings can accelerate the blood in Chu Jingyun's legs cycle, which is very good for his recovery.

Because Ling Xiaohan boiled the medicine at night, when Chu Jingyun woke up early the next morning, she was still in a deep sleep state.

Chu Jingyun looked at the little person lying beside him, and heard her faint breathing and occasional snoring, so he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He seems to be used to this kind of day when he wakes up every morning and sees her first thing in the morning. Seeing her sleeping beside him, he feels an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Usually Ling Xiaohan helped him put on his clothes, but today he did it himself, when he was halfway through the clothes, the little figure in the quilt suddenly moved twice, and the next second, Ling Xiaohan rubbed his eyes while getting up.