Simon saw that Su Mian spoke in a soft voice these two days. "Liu Yun, what kind of medicinal food do you make in the evening? Leave me a bowl!"

Next to a few maids covered their mouths and secretly enjoyed themselves.

"A few days ago, Simon also said that he would not eat Liu Yun's food even if he was starving to death. As a result, he asked Liu Yun to keep one for her just two days ago."

"Liu Yun's food is so delicious, who can't get along with his stomach?"

"That is, who does not eat delicious food, eat pig food all day long!"

Su Mian, while preparing dinner, said, "elder sister, you can rest assured that you have your share." When people don't notice, Su Mian takes out a medicinal herb from the space and puts it into the bowl where Wei Zhenhui delivers rice.

After dinner, Simon ran in from the outside soon after dinner. "Liu Yun, did you add something special to your dinner? The patient got a red pimple after eating, and it hurt and itched!"

Su Mian looked innocent. "How could it be, elder sister, you also ate my cooking at night. They ate it every day, and they were fine."

"Yes, is there something wrong with the patient himself?"

"That's it, Simon. You forget that Peter, who works under them, likes to test drugs on living people. He must have done it and blamed you and Liu Yun!"

"Simon, what's wrong with the patient?"

Simon looked at Su Mian suspiciously. Before he came in, he thought it was her again. But they all ate those meals, and it's OK.

"I think too much, not you!" Simon said and hurried out of the door.

After Simon left this time, he didn't come back all night.

The next day.

Like Simon, Peter stayed up all night. He gave Wei Zhenhui another injection of diazepam, which made him quiet.

Pete has been busy all night, already exhausted, "this man is too energetic. If he goes on like this, I will not be responsible for this old bone!"

"What can I do? I'd better carry the princess on my back and let Liu Yun have a try. A few days ago, he ate the dishes made by Liu Yun, and the situation is not much better?" Simon really thinks for Pete. They have known each other for more than ten years and have a good friendship.

Pete sat weakly in his chair. "I'll persuade the princess again! She doesn't really believe in Chinese people. "

Simon said nothing more. She couldn't make it now after a busy night.

When Windsor came in, she deliberately let her feet down, and the man in the bed was sleeping soundly.

"Isn't that good? Which need traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate? "

Pete said nothing more after a puff.

Windsor came gently over to him, trying to sit beside him, with her buttocks still in bed.

Wei Zhenhui suddenly sat up and put his hand on Windsor's neck.

He had great strength, although he was injected with diazepam by Pete, it was easy to hold down Windsor, which had no strength to bind a chicken.

Pete's nerves, which had just been relaxed, became tense. "You You Let go, she is a princess

Wei Zhenhui's face was full of blue veins. Windsor was choked so much that she could not breathe. After a while, her face became red.

Pete was so anxious that he just didn't understand why Windsor had to put such a time bomb beside him, watching Windsor breathe less and go out more.

Pete yelled, "guard, come in!"

Because Windsor told him to give Wei Zhenhui a comfortable environment, the guards were standing far outside the door.

By the time they arrived, Wei Zhenhui had already released his hand, leaving Windsor bent down and coughing violently.

Wei Zhenhui looked at his hand and Windsor again. He said coldly, "go out!"

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