Mysterious Commander, High Profile Love

"It doesn't taste much, it's a bit sweet with a little sugar, but it has a slippery texture and is especially delicious, mainly for the benefit of the patient."

Ye Luo dutifully recommended.

In fact, she is really good for Yan Qiya, Xihu lotus root flour is really good for patients, and it is easy to digest.

Qiya was a little embarrassed: "Sister-in-law, I... I don't like to eat slippery things, it feels sticky."

Ye Luo smiled: "That's right, but lotus root flour is really good for patients. You can try it. If you don't like it, then you have to try everything."

Yan Yu echoed: "Your sister-in-law is right, Xihu lotus root noodles are indeed good for the patient. I will ask someone to get it for you. If you don't like it, you won't eat it."

Yan Qiya was so angry that she was full of fire, and she even said that she didn't like it, why did she want to eat it.

Ye Luo watched the anger sweeping across her face, and his heart blossomed with joy. It turned out that Yan Qiya was so irritated.

This is so angry that there is no disease, how can it be a patient who is often dying throughout the year.

It is true that she has a heart attack, but it is never to the point where she will die at any time.

In fact, she knew too well why Yan Qiya didn't want to eat the Xihu lotus root noodles she suggested. After all, she was still a child, and her heart still hadn't been childish.

Probably because she suggested it, and because she wanted to eat it, the price of lotus root noodles increased. If Yan Qiya also eats it, she feels that she has given her a face.

That's why I resisted not wanting to eat.

The more Ye Luo feels like this, the more she likes it. She is happy when she is not happy.

Yan Qiya was unwilling to refuse Yan Yu, so she had to grieved and said: "Then I will take a bite."

As for whether Yan Qiya ate in the end, it didn't matter to Ye Luo, as long as Yan Yu could stand by her side, it would be equivalent to hitting Yan Qiya in the face.

Ye Luo was very happy when she left, and said to Yan Qiya: "Qiya, it is a pleasure to chat with you, I will come with you tomorrow."

Yan Qiya gritted her teeth and smiled: "Sister-in-law doesn't need to come every day. Why should I be ashamed to trouble you? You are also injured."

"It's okay, my injury will be fine as long as I talk to you." Ye Luopi smiled.

Yan Yula left the intensive care unit by night.

As soon as their backs disappeared, Yan Qiya's beautiful face changed, and she angrily said to the doctor: "Whoever wants to eat her West Lake lotus root noodles is something commoners eat."

The doctor touched her head and said, "Alright, alright, don't be angry, just don't eat."

"She followed my brother to show off, kiss me and me in front of me, and lie in my brother's arms and smile at me deliberately."

She wanted to tear Yeluo's mouth apart.

When she gets better, she must tear up Ye Luo's smiling face.

"You think too much. Grandma Yan doesn't dare to be so blatant, and Shao Yan still cares about you so much. How can she dare to mess around? If you think she is not good, you always think she is not pleasing to your eyes. This is not good for the condition. it is good."

Yan Qiya bit her lip and said, "I don't care. If she comes again, you will find a way to prevent her from coming in. I don't want to see her, seeing her my illness will only get worse."

The doctor comforted her and said, "It's alright, I know."

Yan Qiya smiled after hearing the doctor's assurance: "The doctor in this world treats me best."

The doctor looked at her tenderly: "I just want you to do well."