Meixin said that his toxin was brought by the womb, and the roots were very deep, so according to his body's reaction, An Ran made a total of ten sets of antidotes, targeting the toxins of his various organs, hoping that after taking these ten sets of medicines, he could have a thorough improvement in the body.

While Meixin was doing the afternoon class, An Ran moved to the small kitchen, found a medicine pestle, put all the flowers and plants into the pestle one after another, made juice, drank it with the medicine bowl, and ate the flowers and plants without wasting it, washed the medicine bowl and medicine pestle, and slowly moved back to his house and lay down.

The effect of such rough treatment of herbs is not particularly good, I hope the effect of the medicine will not be discounted too much!

An Ran drank the medicine, the body was not very comfortable, there was a feeling of fire in the abdomen, lying in the quilt, his face was slowly white, and there was a cold sweat coming out, this small pain was nothing compared to the pain in his body when he was trained by An Ran before, An Ran clenched his fist and endured it!

At dinner in the evening, An Ran had already fallen asleep tiredly, looking at the weak An Ran on the bed with a frown, reaching out to probe her pulse, with some surprise on her face, what happened to this child? How could he suddenly be so weak.

Meixin stood aside with some worry for the whole night.

When the sky was bright, Meixin asked the mother-in-law who came to work in the kitchen to boil meat porridge, warm it in the pot, and eat it when she woke up.

Meixin did not leave to do homework, but stayed by An Ran's bedside, and repeatedly wiped An Ran with the potion he prepared, although An Ran couldn't eat, Meixin still boiled the rice soup again, and fed it to An Ran little by little with a spoon.

Enron didn't wake up today.

And so it was on the second day.

The same was true on the third day.

On the morning of the fourth day, when An Ran opened his eyes, he saw a gray and tired eyebrow guarding his bedside, and when he saw that An Ran had woken up, he immediately probed An Ran's pulse, and let out a long breath, "You are awake!" ”

Meixin hugged An Ran and sat up, put a bowl of porridge from the small charcoal stove next to him, and after blowing it cold, he fed An Ran little by little.

The eyebrows are fed very smoothly, the food is safe and secure, and the feeling between the two people is very natural, just like a mother and daughter.

After An Ran ate a bowl of porridge, he took a medicated bath for An Ran and wiped his body again, and then put on a cotton robe for An Ran again and stuffed it into the quilt, "Sleep when you're full, and when Ran'er wakes up again, it'll be fine!" ”

Meixin just wanted to turn around and leave, but was pulled by something, and when he looked back, An Ran reached out and pulled his robe, looking at himself with some longing in his eyes, "What does Ran'er want?" He asked softly.

An Ran withdrew his hand, pointed to the side of the bed, and moved inside!

Meixin was stunned for a moment, "Ran'er, do you want to sleep with the master?" ”

An Ran looked at the tired nun, took pity on her, and nodded.

Meixin's face was tired, but at the moment his heart was full, "Okay, let's sleep together!" Without hesitation, Meixin took off his robe, got into An Ran's small quilt, and hugged An Ran's small body, "Sleep, the master won't go!" ”

An Ran was forced to lie in Meixin's arms, with a kind of self-inflicted rush, well, rubbed, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep.

The eyebrows hugged An Ran, and the heart was also beautiful, and he hadn't slept for four days, and the small body in his arms was soft so that the eyebrows closed his eyes with peace of mind.

When the two of them woke up, it was already night, and Meixin quietly got up first, checked the cold charcoal stove, went to wash up, and asked the mother-in-law who cooked to bring a sumptuous dinner to wake up An Ran.

After rinsing An Ran's mouth, feed An Ran meat porridge to eat.

An Ran ate the porridge in his mouth, glanced at the other green vegetables on the table out of the corner of his eyes, and wondered when he would be able to eat it.

Meixin looked at An Ran pitifully at the other meals on the table, stopped the small spoon, touched An Ran's pulse with his hand, and was a little surprised to see that An Ran's pulse was stronger, as if the toxin was receding, 'Could it be that this attack has fulfilled the effect of the medicine I gave Ran'er?' ’

Meixin hesitated for a moment, boiled it with water with chopsticks, kept it green, and mixed it with salt, "Taste the taste!" ”

An Ran's eyes showed a hint of joy, "Emma, finally eat the green vegetables!" ’

"Ahh ’

Meixin looked at An Ran with a smile, "Is it delicious?" ”

An Ran shook his head a little disappointed, and glanced at the tofu soup next to the baby cabbage.

raised his eyebrows and fed An Ran a spoonful of tofu soup.

'The tofu is so old and scummy, and there is no taste other than saltiness! An Ran's face showed despair, "Alas, it's not as good as meat porridge!" Don't look at the other dishes on the table, and concentrate on drinking the meat porridge fed by the eyebrows!

Meixin didn't expect that An Ran only ate a mouthful of baby cabbage, and he didn't want a mouthful of tofu soup anymore, and his face was not very good, so he asked guessily, "Ran'er, don't like it?" ”

An Ran glanced at his eyebrows tangledly, stretched out his hand and gestured, "It's so unpalatable!" ”

Meixin seemed to understand An Ran's meaning, and his face was stunned, "Isn't it delicious?" This woman is said to be a cook from a big family! ”

An Ran was silent for a moment, "That's it, and a big family came out?" 'I miss my father's and mother's craftsmanship!

Seeing An Ran's disappreciative face, Meixin suddenly smiled, the beauty smiled, and the room was full of brilliance! An Ran's face was full of black lines, 'Beauty, you forgot to bring your hat paper, no matter how beautiful this beauty is, it's very strange to be bald!' ’

"I didn't expect our Ran'er to have a golden tongue, it's a good thing, wait for us to hire a few more cooks and let them cook some dishes for us Ran'er to taste!" A nun like Meixin, a loser, regards money as the master of dung at all, and immediately makes bold statements.

An Ran ate white rice porridge, looked at the triumphant eyebrows, and wondered in his heart, 'This ancient nun is really rich!' Thinking about whether I don't want to repeat the mistakes of exchanging my life for money in this life, maybe following my eyebrows to be a nun is also good for a lifetime, in fact, it's also good, right?

An Ran's eyes fell on the head of the eyebrows again, and he frowned, "However, there is no hair!" ’

Meixin was still planning in his heart, where to recruit more famous chefs to cook some good dishes for An Ran to taste, but he didn't find A Ran's series of small actions at all, let alone the various entanglements that An Ran's eyes fell on his head.