Cute Wife Gourmet

Chapter 11 Patience Without Limits
Xia Chunyu went to wake up the two guys in the east wing and asked Peng Wu to ask Mr. Liu, the lousy doctor from the mountain.

Peng Wu ran straight to Mr. Liu's room and pulled him out of bed. Doctor Liu didn't even have time to put on his clothes. One foot was in a shoe and the other was naked when he was dragged into the courtyard.

When Xia Chunyu saw Mr. Liu’s miserable appearance, as if he had just been pulled out of some woman’s bed, he glared at Peng Wu and thought: If someone didn’t know, they would think he was dying!

"Mr. Liu, please take a look. She seems to have a fever." Xia Chunyu hurriedly stood up and gave her a seat.

Mr. Liu touched Ye Jiayao's forehead, pretended to feel her pulse, and asked, "Did you catch a cold?"

Xia Chunyu shook his head.

"Injuried?"

Xia Chunyu hesitated, then shook his head firmly. It was a minor injury, but it wouldn't be serious enough to cause a fever! Didn't every woman go through this? No one got sick because of it.

Mr. Liu frowned. He was a half-baked expert. He could probably deal with external injuries, sprinkle some medicine and bandage them, but he would be doomed if he was asked to take the pulse and diagnose.

"Maybe she was scared. A snake crawled in last night, but I'm sure she wasn't bitten." Xia Chunyu said. He said this specifically for the two idiots to hear, so that they wouldn't use their imaginations wildly.

"So the third in command kicked the door open to save his sister-in-law..." Song Qi suddenly realized, and he looked at Peng Wu, smiling even more slyly.

My sister-in-law was taking a shower, and then the third in command kicked the door in to save her. That scene must have been quite erotic and exciting!

Xia Chunyu sincerely felt that these two people were beyond help, so he didn't bother to pay attention and asked Mr. Liu, "Can they be cured?"

Mr. Liu stroked his three-inch long beard and said, "Then I'll prescribe a dose of medicine to calm the nerves and reduce fever. If it still doesn't work, I'll have to call back the soul."

Xia Chunyu looked confused. Calling the soul? How?
Peng Wu and Mr. Liu went back to get the medicine, and Xia Chunyu asked Song Qi to go to the kitchen to get something to eat.

Song Qi said with a bitter face: "Third Master, I can't do it!"

Xia Chunyu said unhappily, "Who told you to do it? I don't even dare to eat what you cook. Go to Old Yu's place."

Song Qi said weakly, "No. I robbed Old Yu of a lot of things yesterday. If I go again, Old Yu will definitely chase me away with a kitchen knife."

Xia Chunyu kicked him and said, "Go away, go and boil some hot water for your sister-in-law. Do you know how to boil water?"

Song Qi rubbed his knees and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, this one will."

Xia Chunyu watched by the bed for a while, then closed all the windows and closed the door when he left. His subordinates were useless, and he had to go to the kitchen to find food by himself. How unlucky.

After everyone left, Ye Jiayao opened her eyes and said in a depressed tone: Is that doctor capable? He actually said something like calling the soul? He must be a charlatan!

Damn, these three men are useless. They don’t know how to take care of a patient. They just let her have a fever without applying cold compress or anything. It would be a tragedy if her brain was damaged by the burn.

Ye Jiayao struggled to get up and wanted to ask Song Qi to get some well water, but then she lay down again and pretended to be dead. If that guy who didn't know how to be gentle with women saw her get up, he would think she was fine, and then he would order her to do this and that with a clear conscience. Anyway, she wouldn't die if she had a fever for a while, so he would definitely blame it on him for making her sick, and he would also make her suffer.

Xia Chunyu personally went to serve breakfast, which attracted many strange looks. Some people whispered, "After all, they are married. It's really different..."

"That's right, when have I ever seen the Third Master come to get food in person?"

"The Third Master really loves his sister-in-law."

"That's right, my sister-in-law is so pretty. If I had such a tender and beautiful wife, I would even feed her..."

Xia Chunyu was roaring in his heart: I am not what you think, it is that damn woman who is sick...

Unfortunately, no one could hear the cry in his heart.

Xia Chunyu returned to the courtyard in a depressed mood, facing everyone's envious and sympathetic gazes.

When Ye Jiayao heard the door open, she groaned weakly a few times.

"Are you... feeling better?" Xia Chunyu put the food on the table and walked over to ask.

"Water... I want to drink water..." Ye Jiayao moaned weakly like a dying person.

Xia Chunyu hurried to pour water, helped her up and fed her water.

"I feel so bad, am I going to die?"

"What nonsense? I was just a little frightened." Xia Chunyu refuted.

"Really? But it hurts there." Ye Jiayao whined shamelessly.

Xia Chunyu was so angry that he let her go. He opened the cabinet and took out a small porcelain bottle. "How about I give you some medicine?"

Ye Jiayao looked at the small porcelain bottle hesitantly: "What medicine is it?"

Xia Chunyu introduced it to the stars in the TV commercials with a sincere and serious face: "It is a top-notch wound medicine, very effective in promoting tissue regeneration and stopping bleeding."

Uh... Ye Jiayao almost bit her tongue. Are you kidding me? Using the golden medicine to treat that...

"You...don't do anything rash. You have to ask the doctor." Ye Jiayao looked at him in horror, afraid that he would really apply medicine to her.

Xia Chunyu looked at the medicine in his hand. It seemed difficult to ask Mr. Liu about this matter. However, he did not dare to give her the medicine rashly. What if the medicine was not suitable for her condition and made her worse, he would be the one who suffered in the end.

Ye Jiayao touched her stomach: "I'm so hungry..."

Xia Chunyu said: "There are white porridge and steamed buns."

As he said that, he went to bring the food over. Ye Jiayao pretended to try hard to get up, but failed after trying several times.

Xia Chunyu had no choice but to move a chair over, put the food on it, then helped her up, let her lean on him while he fed her.

This was the first time for Xia Chunyu to serve someone. He seemed a little clumsy, but who could have helped him last night? It was strange, didn't other women want him to be rougher and stronger? Why was she different? She was like a porcelain doll, she would fall ill if touched.

Ye Jiayao was secretly proud of herself. "You can keep being so arrogant! I'll see if I can't kill you."

"Too hot."

Xia Chunyu had no choice but to blow on it to cool it down before feeding it.

"There's too much fat in the buns. I can't eat them."

Xia Chunyu had no choice but to patiently remove the fat from the meat and feed it to her.

Ye Jiayao took a few bites and pushed his hand away, shaking her head: "It's not tasty, I have no appetite, I can't eat anymore."

Xia Chunyu said with a serious face: "Even if you can't eat it, you have to eat it."

Ye Jiayao pouted in grievance and said pitifully, "You made me sick, and you are still so fierce."

Uh... Xia Chunyu was speechless and said in a muffled voice: "Then what do you want to eat?"

Ye Jiayao looked at the top of the tent and thought: "I want to eat wild strawberries."

Xia Chunyu went out and called Song Qi: "Go pick some wild strawberries and bring them back."

"I still need to boil water!" Song Qi pointed to the kitchen.

Xia Chunyu yelled, "Go quickly."

Did he still have to pick them? If the brothers in the village saw him bending over to pick wild strawberries, would he still have any prestige?
Song Qi was afraid of being kicked again, so he ran away quickly, but he didn't forget to remind him: "Third Master, you watch the fire! Don't put it out, it took a lot of effort to light it."

Xia Chunyu was extremely upset. This woman's arrival had disrupted his entire life.

Ye Jiayao was gloating in the house. She got up and finished the remaining half bowl of porridge, then lay there idly waiting for the red wild strawberries.

Because the third boss had to take care of his sick wife, today's training was cancelled. The brothers in the village were all very happy, and they all said in their hearts that their sister-in-law was well! But they spoke ill of the third boss.

It must be that the Third Master was too aggressive and had no self-control, and he made his sister-in-law sick. Oh, I didn't realize that the Third Master was also a lecher...

When Song Qi heard these discussions, he thought that the third in command's reputation was ruined.

At this time, Xia Chunyu squatted in front of the stove, staring at the fire nervously. Who knew that lighting a fire would be so difficult? If there was not enough firewood, it would go out, and if there was too much, it would not work. He was the son of the Marquis of Jing'an. Not only did he go up the mountain to be a bandit, but he also had to do such rough work and serve a woman whose origin was not clear. He was really unlucky.

Ping-pong, there was a sound of breaking in the room, Xia Chunyu hurried back to the room, only to see Ye Jiayao lying on the bed, the bowl of porridge was broken on the floor.

"What are you doing?" Xia Chunyu asked angrily.

When Ye Jiayao saw Xia Chunyu, she almost couldn't hold back her laughter. Xia Chunyu's face was covered with ash. He tried to suppress his laughter and said half dead, "I called you several times, but you didn't hear me, so I had to smash the bowl."

Xia Chunyu kicked the broken porcelain pieces: "What are you going to do now?"

"I'm thirsty."

Xia Chunyu impatiently lifted the entire teapot in front of her.

Ye Jiayao: "..."

"Just give me a small cup." Ye Jiayao said in a low voice.

Xia Chunyu said angrily: "Hey, don't push your luck! My patience has its limits."

Ye Jiayao thought to herself: Don't worry, I will work hard to develop your potential and let you know what no limits mean.

Ye Jiayao pretended to be sad and tried to lift the kettle, but she couldn't lift it.

Hesitantly he said, "Forget it, I won't drink anymore," then turned away sadly, crying silently with his shoulders shaking.

Xia Chunyu couldn't bear to see her like this and felt that he was a bad guy. She was so sick, and she just wanted to drink some water!

He took a teacup and poured her a glass of water: "Drink it!"

Ye Jiayao choked up and said, "No, I'm fine..." She sniffed and said, "If I die, just burn me! My family won't recognize me anymore anyway. I don't have any relatives in this world anymore. There's no need to build a tomb. Just scatter my ashes! I don't want to be alone when I'm alive, and I don't want to be alone when I die."

Xia Chunyu's mouth twitched: "What nonsense are you talking about? It's just a minor illness. Why are you so desperate? You can't die even if you want to! You are being hypocritical."

Ye Jiayao's shoulders shook even more violently.

Xia Chunyu was defeated by her and stepped forward to help her up: "Get up and drink some water."

Ye Jiayao said hesitantly: "I know I'm causing you trouble, but I don't want this to happen..."

"Okay, okay. I didn't say anything to you. Get well soon." Xia Chunyu was very upset but couldn't vent it, so he had to comfort her.

(End of this chapter)