Mr. President, I will not make an appointment

Chapter 239 Who Changed the Nightgown
Seeing the fear and sincerity on my face, Qin Yuxiu quickly explained, probably because of my illness, he is not so easy to talk about on weekdays.

"This morning, your part-time worker found that the person you burned was unconscious. She couldn't handle it by herself, so she had to come to my neighbor for help."

That's it!

I was slightly relieved, but luckily I wasn't so embarrassing.

However, it is not much better now, and it is causing him trouble again.

"Well... It's working time now, can you not go to the company? I feel better now, why don't you go to work first?" When I thought of him working at home in the middle of the night yesterday, it was another early morning I feel sorry for sending me to the hospital and delaying until now.

At the same time, I was also very depressed, because I had clearly made up my mind that I would never owe others favors in the future. What should I do if the previous debts were not finished, and now I owe them again?Could it be that he will be a cow and a horse in the next life, or sell himself as a slave in this life?

Hey!
The more I think about it, the more desperate I become.

Probably because of my bad complexion, Qin Yuxiu frowned slightly again, and asked, "What, are you feeling unwell again? I'll call the doctor to come and have a look..."

"No, no, no! I'm fine, but I'm a little tired, maybe because I've been lying down for too long."

"That's right, sit up and eat something."

"..." It was only then that I realized that Qin Yuxiu was actually carrying an insulated lunch box in his hand.

God, help me!
His style of painting shouldn't be like this!
I subconsciously turned my eyes away, there was today's morning newspaper on the bedside table, the protagonist on the front page headline was him, the appearance on the red carpet last night was called a handsome, elegant and magnificent.

But now, he was wearing house clothes and carrying a lunch box.

Although he looks good in whatever he wears, that lunch box is really against harmony no matter how you look at it.

"I made some porridge for you, drink it while it's hot!"

"You, you, did you cook it for me?" I was too scared to speak properly.

Qin Yuxiu thought I was disgusted, and gave me a hard look, "Don't worry, I'm good at cooking, and Xuanxuan likes my cooking very much, I just don't cook it often."

Mr. President, the point is not here, okay?

Qin Yuxiu didn't understand what I meant at all, but quickly pulled the mobile dining table on the hospital bed in front of me, then opened the insulated lunch box, and even put the porridge into a small bowl with his own hands. up.

I was really afraid, he always played his cards according to the routine, and he could do anything, so I quickly grabbed the spoon and took a mouthful.

I'll go, it's really delicious!
"How about it, does it taste good?"

More than good!Mr. President, you are too modest!

However, the expression on your face is too proud, deduct points!
Although my heart is still a little uneasy, my stomach has been completely conquered by his craftsmanship. This is perilla almond porridge with ginger and jujube, which is said to be very effective for colds.

Of course, this was also specially explained to me by someone, "Perilla leaves are pungent and warm, which can relieve the exterior and dispel wind and cold, and can regulate Qi and relax the middle; ginger and jujube can harmonize Yingwei; Calming, invigorating the spleen and stomach. Combined use can relieve the exterior and dispel cold, harmonize the stomach, regulate qi and relieve cough.”

His brain is like an active "Compendium of Materia Medica", so convincing!
I have nothing to say, I can only bow my head and keep eating, eating, eating.

But while I was eating, I suddenly discovered a problem. I am wearing a hospital gown. This should be changed by the nurse after I was hospitalized, but what about when I came?I was wearing a nightgown when I slept at home last night!Could it be that he changed it for me?

(End of this chapter)