My wife is squeamish

Chapter 810 Can't touch for half a month

"I also want to intercede for you, but you didn't listen to the doctor, this needle must be inserted, if you insert it, you will not be cured."

What Gong Zhan said was well-founded.

If An Zhi couldn't refute, she couldn't say, she didn't want to.

No one likes to be sick.

Cheeks puffed up, "Then you can't mess around outside next time, you see you messed with me."

"Okay, next time we'll stay in the room and not go anywhere." Gong Zhan inadvertently set a trap for An Zhi.

An Zhi is not a silly girl, she understands, "Don't mess around in the room, I've been very tired for the past two days, and now I'm sick again, at least you can't touch me for half a month."

"Hey, let's discuss this issue after you recover." Gong Zhan didn't answer, and pulled the quilt for her, "Are you sleepy, sleep for a while, I'll look after the potion for you."

"..."

You actually changed the subject on purpose, you bastard.

An Zhi hummed, but she was indeed tired, she lay down without much struggle, and soon fell asleep.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Gong Zhan breathed a sigh of relief.

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An Zhi woke up.

It was already afternoon, she subconsciously glanced at her hand.

The needle had already been pulled out.

Fast gauze was pasted on it, probably to stop the bleeding.

Not long after she woke up, Gong Zhan came in with a bowl of soup. When she saw that she was awake, he smiled, "I woke up, I'm hungry, drink some soup first."

An Zhi sniffed his nose and licked the corner of his mouth, "It smells so good, is it chicken soup?"

"As long as you have a good nose, it's your favorite chicken soup." Gong Zhan put the tray on the bed cabinet next to her, and put a lot of carefully cooked chicken soup.

Glossy on top.

There is also a chicken leg horizontally inside.

Anzhi's eyes turned green, and his stomach became even hungrier in an instant.

Gong Zhan couldn't help curling his mouth, and fed her a sip of soup, "Warm your stomach first, and then eat chicken legs, no one will snatch it from you."

"Then is there any more after eating this?" An Zhi pitifully held the spoon in his mouth.

"Also, after drinking the soup, you can eat as much as you want." Gong Zhan didn't know why she liked eating chicken legs so much.

I have been eating it for almost 20 years, and I have never seen her get tired of it.

"That's good. Give me the bowl. I'll drink it in one gulp. You feed it spoon by spoon. It's too slow." An Zhi said without romance at all.

Gong Zhan shook his head, "No, it's too hot, come, have another drink."

It's very interesting for him to feed, so he won't let her drink it in one sip.

"Okay, then you can feed me another two spoonfuls." An Zhi nodded, still not giving up the idea of ​​taking a dry mouthful.

Gong Zhan didn't answer, and silently fed her drink spoon by spoon, a small bowl was actually not much, and it would soon bottom out, he was a little disappointed.

When I came up, I also brought a knife and fork.

Tear up the chicken thigh meat for her, this can't be fed anymore, so I handed the bowl to her directly, "Eat it."

"Yeah." An Zhi nodded vigorously, took the bowl, inserted the chicken bit by bit with a knife and fork, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The corners of the mouth are greasy when eating.

It looks very fragrant.

Gong Zhan took out a tissue and wiped her face while waiting for her to finish eating.

A chicken leg is not too big, and it will be over soon.

Although the portion was not much, An Zhi still burped out of face and patted his stomach, "It's not full enough yet."

"I'm not full enough, I have to wait until I've digested it before eating." Gong Zhan was worried that if she ate too much at one time, it would fill her stomach, and the little guy ate.

Without moderation.

"Yeah, wait until four o'clock, have afternoon tea, and I want a chicken leg, two cakes, and a glass of orange juice." An Zhi snapped his fingers.

Order there.

(End of this chapter)