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Shen Jingshan raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was obviously some surprise in his eyes.

There were only two of them in the entire ward. You could hear a pin drop in the air, and the place seemed to be shrouded in an aura of death.

Jiang Yuhe was not here, and the whole atmosphere became stagnant and awkward.

Especially, after Mu Xi said that.

"Do you follow your words?"

Shen Jingshan spoke in a deep voice, then suddenly stood up and walked to her bedside, his eyebrows slightly narrowed, "You mean, I was hit by that clock today because of your curse?"

"This is not a curse. I said, this is a superb mystical art." Mu Xi didn't even open her eyes and replied to him slowly.

Staring at the person on the bed who completely ignored him, Shen Jingshan suddenly felt angry. He resisted the urge to curse and searched his pockets, but found nothing.

Oh, he quit smoking.

"What kind of a little brat is he to be a master of mysticism?" Shen Jingshan walked around the ward twice, but there was really nothing he could think of, so he returned to bed in frustration.

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Except for the doctor who came and examined them both, there were always two people in the ward.

Just after twelve o'clock, Xia An came with a bag of things.

Mu Yun still had to take care of her grandmother, so she didn't tell them to avoid worrying them. But her legs were not convenient after all. Xia An happened to be processing some formalities these two days, and when he heard that her leg was injured, he wanted to come over immediately.

"Master, your legs..."

As soon as he entered the room, Xia An saw that her legs were still on the stone slab, and tears welled up in his eyes, "It must be painful, right?"

"...It's okay. I'm hungry. Let's eat first." Mu Xi sat up from the bed, and seeing that she was about to cry, he quickly changed the subject.

Xia An nodded hurriedly, and quickly opened the lunch box, moved the small table from the hospital to the bed, and placed it in front of her.

Braised pork elbow, scrambled eggs with shrimp, shredded potatoes with vinegar, and a plate of bone soup.

Mu Xi slurped her saliva, looked up with sparkling eyes, and sighed sincerely: "You are so virtuous!"

This deal is really worth it.

"Hey, I don't have any other special skills, because... they are all busy, so I'm the one who cooks at home."

As he spoke, Xia An's mood inevitably became a little depressed, and Mu Xi sensitively noticed it.

I'm afraid it's not because they are busy, but because her parents don't cook for her at all.

Mu Xi drank a mouthful of the bone soup and stopped talking. Xia An stared at her nervously, fearing that the food he cooked would not suit her taste. "What's wrong? Is the soup a little salty..."

"How could it be, this smells so good!"

"And these shredded potatoes you made so crispy and sour. It seems like we have similar tastes."

Mu Xi's sigh was indeed sincere. Xia An felt embarrassed by the compliment, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face. "Master, as long as you like it."

"Yes, I like it very much."

On another hospital bed, Shen Jingshan turned his head to look at them, then picked up the phone with a slightly irritated look on his face, typing something.

Mu Xi didn't bother to care. She picked up a piece of braised pork elbow with chopsticks and put it in her mouth, looking at Xia An with smiling eyes, "From now on, all the dishes in our house will be under your charge."

To be honest, Mu Xi could see that Xia An was not feeling very comfortable after arriving in Hai City.

I guess Xia An always feels like he owes her, eating and living here for free but unable to do anything for her.

Mu Xi's words "You are in charge of the dishes in our house" show that she regards her as a family member, and also point out that she is not eating and living for free, so Xia An will always feel much more comfortable.

As it turned out, Mu Xi's words hit the nail on the head.

After Xia An was stunned for a moment, he seemed to have digested her meaning, and then his eyes were slightly red, but he couldn't help nodding, "Master, I will dedicate all my cooking skills in this life to you, and I will cook for you for the rest of my life!"

"Pfft - girl, you are still young, it's too early to say anything." Another familiar voice sounded. It was Jiang Yuhe who couldn't hold back his laughter in the morning.

He probably just arrived, and he was holding an exquisite and eye-catching...takeaway bag in his hand.

Like Mu Xi, Xia An noticed the bright yellow takeout bag in his hand at first sight, and then they both looked at Shen Jingshan who was lying on the other bed.

Shen Jingshan: “…”

Xia An: Is this what you give to patients?

There was a hint of smile in Mu Xi's eyes.

"Here, pig brain."

Jiang Yuhe threw the takeaway bag onto his lap. Veins popped out of Shen Jingshan's forehead. He tore open the takeaway bag and took out three identical boxes.

"Pig brains?"

He asked, suppressing his anger.

"Yes." Jiang Yuhe said confidently, "You are what you eat, isn't that what the old people always say? I was afraid you wouldn't have enough, so I ordered three servings for you. By the way, remember to settle the bill later..."

"Just transfer it to me."

Jiang Yuhe looked indifferent and ran to the chair next to him to play with his mobile phone.

Xia An is a kind-hearted girl, so she felt a little sympathy for the patient. It would have been fine if he had to eat takeout because he was sick, but he actually had to pay for it himself.

"What does it smell like? Why does it smell so good?"

Jiang Yuhe, who had just sat down, suddenly came over with his nose up, "Hey, bone soup, can I have some?"

Mu Xi looked pleased, "Of course."

Even considering how he treated that vicious lunatic, Mu Xi would not disagree.

"This tastes just right, it's intoxicating." Jiang Yuhe served himself a small bowl, sighed with satisfaction, and turned to stimulate Shen Jingshan, "Why don't you have any broken bones? We should order some bone soup."

Shen Jingshan, who was looking at a pile of takeouts and sulking, gave him a sharp look when he heard this, "Come on, break my legs."

"...Forget it. I'm afraid my grandfather will punish me." Jiang Yuhe refused. It's better not to offend this bastard.

"Pfft." Xia An couldn't help but laughed secretly.

Mu Xi ate and drank her fill, then lay on the bed, daydreaming.

These two people are really interesting. They don’t look like friends, but they don’t look like enemies either. Is that madman brain-damaged? Why would he call such an unreliable person?

This guy named Jiang Yuhe doesn't look like someone who can take care of others.

There were a few familiar people with the surname Jiang, but as for Shen Jingshan...she had no impression of him.

"Hey, let me tell you something interesting. This hospital seems to be haunted."

Jiang Yuhe was mysterious and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Xia An was very surprised and subconsciously glanced at Mu Xi, "Master, is what he said true?"

Mu Xi was speechless. What a joke this girl was. Why did she still call her Master? But now was not the time to correct her.

She shook her head and looked at Jiang Yuhe, "Why do you say that? Did you see it?"

"I am a righteous man, how could I possibly run into ..."

"I also heard it from the nurses on duty. Have you seen The Ring?"

"In the past few nights, at midnight, a strange bell would ring in the hospital, and a body would disappear from the morgue the next day."

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