Chapter 88
In a word, An Qianqian stood there in embarrassment, thinking in her heart, that's fine, after all the materials are prepared, she can do it directly in the morning.

Besides, I don't know where the nearby vegetable market is. She has never bought vegetables, so what should I do if the ones are not good? It seems that I must accompany Wang Ma to buy more vegetables when I have time.

In the past, I was very interested in cooking at home, but unfortunately my mother passed away when I was very young. As for Li Juan, she has always been a "hedonist" who stretches out her clothes to eat and opens her mouth, and her fingers don't get wet. ", An Qianqian had no choice but to go to the kitchen to see what the chef was doing, but the chef was too busy to teach.

Now that I have met such a good housekeeper Wang Ma, I must learn more experience with her, so that I can cook and make a lot of delicious things in the future. After thinking about it, An Qianqian strengthened her determination determination.

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Perhaps because of Feng Zhanyi's injury, the lunch at noon was more nourishing, and An Qianqian was also very full, and even burped softly when she went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

When she came out of the bathroom, she saw the family doctor changing Feng Zhanyi's dressing.

One after another gauze was gently taken out from his hand, his hand was slightly bent, palm facing up, and after a while he saw the shocking wound, not long but deep, even There are also clotted blood sticking to it.

The family doctor took out a cotton swab, dipped it in some special medicine and said, "Master Feng, this medicine is very good for wound recovery, but it may cause some pain."

"It's okay." His expression was the same as usual.

When the gauze fell to the ground, An Qianqian saw traces of blood on it.The needles and threads on the wound on the palm of the hand are shocking to see. Fortunately, the wound was not on the face. If it was, I am afraid that it will leave a scar to accompany it forever.

Even though Feng Zhanyi said it didn't matter, when the family doctor took a cotton swab to apply the medicine on him, An Qianqian still saw him frowning slightly, and let out a soft tone of "Hiss—" .

The family doctor continued his actions gently, An Qianqian walked over quickly and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." He looked at An Qianqian who was standing in front of him, and felt that the wound on his hand was not as painful as before. "

He grabbed An Qianqian tightly with his left hand and asked her to sit down beside him.An Qianqian stayed with him to see the doctor finish the medicine, and then took out a new gauze to bandage him up.

"Doctor, how long will it take for his hand to heal?"

"It can range from ten days to as long as a month."

The family doctor is not very sure: "It mainly depends on Young Master Feng's personal physique and recovery ability, but don't worry, I will do my best to make Young Master Feng get better as soon as possible."

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." When An Qianqian finished speaking, she found that the corners of Feng Zhanyi's mouth curled up, only slightly.

This movement was so subtle that most people would not be able to notice it at all, but An Qianqian, who was not nearsighted, sat so close to him, and obviously noticed this movement.

She glanced at him, but saw the smile on his face, An Qianqian didn't say anything.

(End of this chapter)

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