Chapter 25 Need to take care of him
Di Fanshen was originally closing his eyes to rest his mind, but when he heard the sound of them walking in, he opened his eyes.

"Orange, you are here."

Di Fan looked at Mucheng deeply, showing a kind smile.

Mucheng sat down on Di Fanshen's right hand, "You are fine."

Mucheng looked at him and asked again.

"It's okay, I'm getting older, I'm just a little tired."

Di Fan shook his head slightly, "It's just that A Yao needs you to take care of him later. He was bitten by that fish on his leg and couldn't touch the water. Although the toxins on his body have been removed, he still needs to eat well afterwards. I'm not worried about other people, Chengcheng you..."

"Understood, Grandpa, I will take good care of him."

Mucheng pressed his hand and said solemnly.

Not to mention, she is Di Yao's wife in name.

It was from the maid that he saved himself!
Otherwise, it would be me who was lying there unconscious.

"Young Mistress, fortunately it wasn't you who bit you. That fish bite doesn't hurt people, and the pain caused by that toxin is unbearable for a woman. There was a woman who was bitten once. Although she was rescued, she was still in pain from the lingering poison. I couldn't bear it and killed myself."

What Luo Zhong said made Mucheng's face turn pale for a while.

"Ah Zhong, stop talking about scaring Chengcheng."

Di Fan frowned deeply, looked at Mucheng's pale face with fright, and comforted him: "Chengcheng, it's okay."

"Ok!"

Mucheng nodded, feeling a little more guilty towards Di Yao in her heart.

"Master, the young master is awake."

At this time, the door was pushed open.

A bodyguard in black walked in excitedly.

Di Fanshen stood up quickly, and Mucheng quickly held him down.

"Grandpa, I'll just go and have a look. You can rest here."

Mucheng stopped him from standing up.

"it is good!"

Di Fan nodded in deep satisfaction.

Mucheng went out with the bodyguards, and Di Yao had already left the sterile ward and lived in another luxurious ward.

Even though he was injured, Di Yao still sat there with a cold expression on his face, and the aura released from his body was chilling.

Mucheng walked to his side, deliberately softened her voice, "What do you want to eat?"

Looking at her with Di Yao's dark eyes, his eyes were very cold, like the water side of Tianchi Lake on the snow mountain, icy and boundless.

After the two of them stared at each other for half a moment, just when Mucheng thought he couldn't say anything, he spoke.

"noodle."

Just a faint word.

"it is good."

Mu Orange nodded.

"you do."

Di Yao added another sentence.

"Is this a hospital?"

Mu Orange frowned.

"Young Mistress, there is a special private kitchen here, and there is everything in it. Young Mistress can cook directly."

The bodyguard standing on the side stood up and reminded.

"it is good."

Mucheng nodded, and said to Di Yao again, "I'll go down to you."

Under the guidance of the bodyguards, Mu Cheng came to the so-called private kitchen.

It really is an aristocratic hospital, even the kitchen is incomparably luxurious.

"This is the young master's menu. There are some things he can't eat."

The bodyguard handed over a piece of paper.

Mucheng took it over and took a look, it was carefully written what Di Yao should not eat and what not to eat.

I was going to eat abalone porridge tonight, but I also wanted to get some seafood noodles. Who knew he couldn't eat some seafood.

(End of this chapter)

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