Three days later, Wen Ning was transferred to the general ward.
There is only one bed in the large ward, which is much larger than an ordinary hospital bed. The air purifier works non-stop for twenty hours, and fresh white roses are planted on the window sill and bedside.
Everything looked quiet and peaceful.
Lu Yanci brought the freshly cooked millet porridge and fed it to Wen Ning bit by bit.
Wen Ning was half lying on the bed, with a needle inserted in his hand and a large bag of liquid hanging above his head.
After so many days of only taking nutritional liquids, my stomach has shrunk so much that I feel full after just a few mouthfuls of millet porridge.
She really couldn't eat anymore, so she whispered: "Uncle, I can't eat anymore."
She was still not in good spirits these past few days, and she spent several times more time asleep than awake. She would feel very tired after eating a few mouthfuls of porridge.
By the time Lu Yanci put the things back, she had fallen asleep leaning on the pillow.
She has lost a lot of weight these days and looks smaller than before. Her originally small face can now be completely covered by his slap.
Maybe it was because she wasn't sleeping peacefully, because her thickly curled eyelashes kept trembling slightly, like butterfly wings flying up and down.
Lu Yanci narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to touch it.
Sure enough, it was incredibly soft.
Then, the slightly rough fingertips slid along her slender cheeks, leaving invisible red marks wherever they went.
He was quite satisfied, he liked having this kind of mark on her body.
He has a terrifying sense of territoriality, and anything he feels belongs to him must be marked with his mark.
Things are like this, and so are people.
Moreover, he has a characteristic that he cannot give to others even if he destroys anything he has touched.
Things are like this, and so are people.
When he came out of the ward, Li Nan had been waiting outside for a long time.
He lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Qiao, the Qiao family has started to create a public opinion offensive again. They made some fake videos and posted them online to slander Miss Wen."
Lu Yanci's expression was terrifyingly cold, "How is the collection of information about the Qiao family going?"
Li Nan said: "Qiao Chuyu's collection is almost complete, and the others are in the process of being collected. By the way, Qiao Chen's illegitimate son outside has also been contacted. The Qiao family will soon fall apart."
The coldness in Lu Yanci's eyes was frightening, "The Qiao family will all have to pay with their lives!"
Time flies, and it’s autumn in a blink of an eye.
Wen Ning stayed in the hospital for two months. He felt like he was about to get moldy. He always wanted to go for a walk, but was not allowed to do so, so he could only lie down at the window and stare outside in a daze.
The autumn atmosphere in Beijing is very beautiful, colorful and beautiful.
Wen Ning watched for a while, then asked the housekeeper to help her move the easel to the balcony outside, and began to paint the big banyan tree outside.
These days, Lu Yanci took away her mobile phone and refused to let her look at her computer. The only way to pass the time was to draw.
Since she got better and was able to move around, Lu Yanci changed her ward.
The large ward has a large balcony outside, which is full of flowers and plants, and even has a fountain.
Directly opposite the balcony is a large banyan tree with lush branches, which not only blocks the scorching heat during the hottest days, but also adds a bit of life to the autumn.
After painting for a while, I was finally not satisfied, so I pulled off the drawing paper and started painting again. Still not satisfied, I pulled it off again, and finally started painting Lu Yanci based on my imagination.
Sword-shaped eyebrows, slightly narrow eyes, a straight bridge of nose, thin lips, and an enviable jawline.
In fact, this was not the first time she had secretly drawn him, but no matter how she drew him, she felt that she could not draw one-tenth of the aura of the real Lu Yanci.
Especially his eyes, which were cold, dark, and black as if they had a strong magnet. Just thinking about it, it seemed that he could be sucked into them and then fall into the abyss.
Just halfway through the painting, a cold voice like soaking in ice water sounded from behind, "Is this the painting of me?"
Wen Ning was startled and hurriedly tore off the drawing paper and quickly hid it behind his back.
But as soon as she hid behind her, she realized that Lu Yanci was standing behind her. She quickly turned around and lowered her head, like a primary school student who had made a mistake and didn't dare to look up at him.
The voice was soft and small, with a little panic, "Uncle, you, why didn't you go to work..."
Lu Yanci stared at her soft lips, then bent down to pick up the crumpled paper on the ground, unfolded it, and his eyes became much softer.
"The painting is good. It looks better than me."
Wen Ning lowered his head, not daring to look at him.
But after all, Lu Yanci has been taking care of her personally in the past two months, and she is not as afraid of him as before. After thinking about it, she couldn't help but whisper: "You look better in person."
This is true. Apart from anything else, there is no doubt that Lu Yanci is good-looking.
And it's not ordinary good-looking, it's the kind of good-looking that can fascinate thousands of men and women. Good-looking makes people know that there are many dangers, but they still want to fly into the flames.
Although he didn't care much about his appearance, these words still made Lu Yanci feel happy.
With one hand, he took her into his arms, pressed his fingertips over her soft lips, and slowly rubbed them, "The housekeeper said you ate very little at noon today. Don't you like fish porridge?"
In the past two months, Wen Ning's eating habits have gradually come to light.
I am actually quite picky when it comes to eating. The degree of pickiness comes from the presentation of the food.
For example, you prefer to eat vegetables with young leaves rather than vegetables with only stems, and you prefer to eat fruits with beautiful appearance than fruits with rough appearance.
I don't eat much meat, and I don't like red meat even more. If the color of the meat is darker, I won't move at all.
Everything is decided based on the appearance, color and appearance of the food.
But after a serious illness, you need to eat a lot of nutritious things to replenish the energy lost by the body. If you don't eat meat, recovery will be slower.
Even though there were top nutritionists working 24 hours a day, the first few days were really stressful.
The delivered items were sent back almost intact, and the nutritionist was replaced for several days in a row. The medical staff in the entire hospital and the people around Lu Yanci were all trembling with fear, fearing that they would be fired next.
Then one day, the housekeeper cooked the fish into minced meat and cooked it with rice to make porridge. Before serving, he added some slender and beautiful green vegetables and put them in a thin white porcelain bowl. Wen Ning looked at it. I actually ate more than half the bowl.
This solves a big problem!
Since then, fish porridge has become a life-saving straw, and it is the staple food for at least two meals a day.
It was like, Wen Ning was a very picky cub who only liked to eat fish porridge, and Lu Yanci indulged her and made different kinds of food for her every day.
Fortunately, there are many varieties of fish, and sometimes the meat of other aquatic products can be used instead.
Therefore, these days, as long as there are famous high-end aquatic products in Beijing, no matter how expensive they are, you can find them all in Lu Yanci's courtyard house.
In addition to fish, there are naturally other nourishing things in the porridge. Ginseng and Poria are the most basic. Things that are rare in a century have also appeared many times.
