Chapter 40 Family Doctors

The result of Shen Yuting's anger was: Su Niannian wrote down the knowledge points he had just taught a hundred times.

On the way back to the Shen family, Su Niannian looked at the black-faced man next to him from time to time. A hundred times, which is really too much, and it is not necessary to consolidate knowledge so many times.

The point is that she is so tired every day now, and this hundred times is too consuming and a waste of time and energy.

"President, I... Can...... A hundred times seems like a bit much. ”

Under the pressure of Shen Yuting's eagle eyes, Su Niannian finished a sentence intermittently.

As a result, until the car stopped at Shen's house, Su Niannian followed Shen Yuting into the door without getting a response from the man.

Shen Yuting entered the door and went upstairs directly, Su Niannian looked at the tall figure of the man on the stairs, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: It's different if your legs and feet are good.

In the past, when Shen Yuting was in a wheelchair, she could still take the opportunity to please him by pushing him. Moreover, at that time, men were sitting, and although the momentum was still magnificent, there were some nuances between the total and standing.

Now for the good ...... Alas, Su Niannian sighed, and just had the idea of accepting his fate, but he had an idea in his head.

For dinner, Su Nian made it very richly. From the main meal to the dessert after the meal, the fruits are also cut and arranged, which is particularly beautiful.

Shen Yuting went downstairs and saw the girl looking at the dinner on the table with a sense of accomplishment on her face. His dark eyes swept over the food on the table, and his eyebrows instantly furrowed.

This woman, do you want to give him hot pot? Shen Yuting stared at the bottom of the boiling mandarin duck pot, and his eyebrows finally became a Sichuan character.

Hmph, it's going to be perfunctory now? I dare to be lazy when cooking.

Su Niannian, who was looking at Shen Yuting expectantly, began to drum in his heart when he saw the man's expression. Shen Yuting: Don't like this?

Hot pot Alas, every time she eats hot pot, she will be in a very good mood. Only then did I think about whether I could use the hot pot to please the president, so that he could let himself go for the sake of Wei Xiao's happiness.

Moreover, hot pot, how simple. If she couldn't escape the fate of a hundred times, at least the time spent cooking would be saved, and she would be able to catch her breath a little.

Thinking about it, the corners of Su Niannian's mouth curled into a smile, and he said tentatively in anticipation: "President?" Don't hit her in the face.

I don't know what to think, if Shen Yuting wants to refuse, when he saw the girl's funny flattering expression, he suddenly turned into a cold snort, and then pulled out a chair and sat down, behaving elegantly and coldly.

In the middle of the night, the light in the master bedroom was turned on, Shen Yuting covered his stomach with one hand, his face was a little pale, and there was a fine cold sweat on his forehead.

"Young master, why don't you call your family doctor to take a look?"

The housekeeper who was called up by Shen Yuting to find stomach medicine looked worried.

At dinner, she wanted to remind her several times. Obviously, I can't eat too spicy, and there is an alternative to the bottom of the clear soup pot, and I don't know what the young master thinks, so I followed my wife to eat spicy pot throughout the whole process.

He wanted to speak several times and stopped, and finally the words he wanted to persuade disappeared under Shen Yuting's eyes.

Looking at the man who swallowed the medicine with complicated eyes, the housekeeper sighed silently in his heart. Alas, feelings.

"Go back and rest."

Because of the forbearance of stomach pain, Shen Yuting's voice was a little hoarse.

"Young Master, you're still..."

Before the housekeeper finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shen Yuting in a cold voice: "Okay, let's go out." ”

"Then young master, you can call me at any time if you have something." The housekeeper turned back three times in one step.

The housekeeper walked to the door, and Shen Yuting thought of something and added: "By the way, there is no need to mention this kind of trivial matter." ”

Butler: "......"

Just say don't tell your wife? It's awkward.

In the morning, Su Niannian didn't see Shen Yuting after making breakfast. Is it late? Get rid of unrealistic ideas, how could Shen Yuting lie in bed.

Immediately afterward, the butler came down from upstairs.

"Madam, the young master asked you to go to the company by yourself after eating. The young master has something to do today, just

Not going. ”

"Okay." Glancing at the staircase on the second floor suspiciously, Su Niannian felt strange in his heart, but he didn't think much about it.

In the afternoon, Shen Yuting went to the company, and the man's face was still not very good-looking.

Moreover, Su Niannian noticed that when he was drinking coffee, Shen Yuting was drinking boiled water now. Seeing him frowning like that, he obviously didn't want to drink.

He never embarrassed himself, so what is he doing now? Is it healthy?

"President, would you like to make you a cup of coffee?"

Hearing this, Shen Yuting was stunned when he drank water: "No need." ”

Was this woman trying to kill him? Let him eat spicy pot first, he now has a stomachache to death, and he still wants to feed him coffee?

"What else? Nothing to go out. ”

She looked at him with a look in her eyes, uncomfortable.

"Oh, it's okay, then I'll go out first."

Su Niannian couldn't help but glance at Shen Yuting a few more times, and always felt that something didn't seem right about him today.

In the evening, Shen Yuting did not go downstairs for dinner. Su Nian sat at the table by himself, and he didn't have much appetite.

At eleven o'clock, Su Nian was hungry, and when he went downstairs to find something to eat, he saw the housekeeper busy in the kitchen.

"Butler, what are you doing?"

The sudden sound startled the butler, and the spoon in his hand fell to the table without holding it steadily.

"Did I scare you?" Su Niannian felt that the housekeeper was also weird today, especially at this moment, she felt that the housekeeper seemed to be very nervous after seeing her.

"I'm hungry, so I want to make some porridge." She didn't expect Su Niannian to come down at this time.

couldn't help but swallow his saliva, Su Nian Nian had already seen the fragrance. smiled embarrassedly at the housekeeper: "Housekeeper, can I .....?"

Eyes drift to the casserole.

Butler: "....." She didn't cook much, but it was enough for the young master to serve one person.

hesitated for a while: "Madam, I cooked this porridge for the young master." "Young master, I haven't eaten for a day for your hot pot, can you bear it?

The butler's expression was a little ..... It's not the same as usual, Su Niannian's mouth is slightly open because of curiosity.

"Oh, then I won't drink it."

Shen Yuting's porridge, she forgot it. She didn't have the guts to snatch food.

Butler: You don't ask? She spoke a little more obscurely, and it stands to reason that Mrs. should be able to see some of the truth. The middle-aged woman said that she was caught between two people and was very troubled.

It wasn't until Su Niannian picked up food from the refrigerator that he suddenly realized: "Is there something wrong with the young master today?"

He eats every dinner, isn't he in a bad mood and not in high spirits?

Moreover, when she was in the company today, she looked at his face as if he was not feeling well, was he unwell?

Thinking of this possibility, Su Niannian immediately blurted out, and his voice was a few tones higher because of excitement.

The butler finally breathed a sigh of relief, but finally asked. It's just that the young master specially told her not to tell his wife before.

"Or ..... Madam, you can help the young master bring it up in a while, I have an upset stomach, go to the bathroom. Saying that, the housekeeper was still in a hurry.

"Okay, housekeeper, go quickly, I'll send it to the young master when it's ready."

Upstairs, Shen Yuting took a shower and lay on the bed directly in a bathrobe. There was still a faint pain in his stomach, and his black eyes glanced at the medicine on the low tablet at the head of the bed, and his long fingers moved slightly, closing his eyes.

There was a knock on the door, followed by the girl's soft voice: "Young master, the housekeeper has boiled some porridge, and I will help her bring it to you." ”

This is a big truth, and it is really unpleasant.

The man's eyes, which had been opened because he heard the girl's voice, closed suddenly, and then he opened and looked at the door panel fiercely, as if he could see Su Niannian.

What does it mean to help the housekeeper bring him porridge? What is she doing as Mrs. Shen? The more Shen Yuting thought about it, the more angry he became.

Outside the door, Su Niannian didn't hear a response, and knocked on the door again after a while: "Young Master?"

Shen Yuting's pillow flew directly to the door panel, the pillow was very light, and there was not much movement when it hit the door panel. But Shen Yu Tinghan was pulled to his stomach again because of his excessive strength, and at this moment, his brows were twisted into a ball, and the cold sweat had slowly seeped out.

Just now, when I heard Su Niannian's ears sticking to the door, I just thought that something inside had knocked down. Thinking of Shen Yuting's complexion today, Su Nian was anxious.

I tried it with my hand twisting the doorknob, but it was not locked.

"Young Master?" Screamed again.

Soon a man's violent voice came from inside: "Scream, what about ghosts?"

Young master, young master, he was angry when he heard it. I don't know why, but today this title is particularly harsh.

"Why are you so angry?"

"Young master, the housekeeper made you some porridge, I...."

His eyes fell on the bed, and Su Nian was silent.

Shen Yuting was kicking her, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot. And.....

"Young Master, are you uncomfortable?"

Looking at the cold sweat on his forehead, he shouldn't be angry with her, and she didn't provoke him.

Su Niannian put the porridge on the low cabinet, anxious to check where Shen Yuting was uncomfortable, and found that there was nowhere to put it when her hands were empty, and she didn't dare to move Shen Yuting at will.

looked at the girl's frozen movements, and then looked at the two white and tender hands in front of her. Shen Yuting was angry in his heart, hum, why are you stupid?

"Young Master, where are you uncomfortable? Do you want to call your family doctor?" Seeing that his face was getting worse and worse, Su Niannian was completely helpless.

Shen Yuting felt pity for her, and spit out a word in a cold voice: "Stomach." "How bad is this woman's eyes, don't you see his hands on his stomach?

Thinking of this, Shen Yuting's big hand moved slightly, and his brows furrowed even deeper. It looks like it's painful.

"What then? I'm going to call my family doctor to come and have a look. Saying that, Su Niannian was about to go out to call someone, and the phone had just been placed in the bedroom, and she didn't have it with her.

"No, come here." Shen Yu Tingjian was a little angry.

"Huh?" Su Niannian stood at the door, looking at Shen Yuting's eyes a little stunned, what did Shen Yuting just say? His voice was suppressed, and she didn't hear clearly.

"I said, come here." Shen Yuting's volume increased, and he deliberately paused one word at a time, and his eyes were already staring hard at the moment.

How did she mess with him? Su Nian was a little inexplicable for a while. Could it be a stomach ache so you're in a bad mood?

"Young Master, you,,. ... Shall I pour you some hot water? Have you taken your medication? Are you sure you don't want to see your GP?"

It's not the first time for her to take care of someone with a stomachache, but taking care of a person with a particularly bad temper with a stomachache is the first time Su Niannian has challenged. Therefore, nervous and cautious, she opened her mouth to drink more hot water.

Well, sure enough, men are also annoyed by this set. Feeling the cold air in the room, she silently wrote it down.

"Porridge." What does it mean that the person who comes to deliver the porridge does not give him a drink? He had a stomachache and no appetite, but now with the smell of it, looking at the people who came in, he wanted to eat.

Moreover, I always want to find something for her to do. Hot pot is not eaten for nothing, and your stomach can't let it hurt in vain.

Obedient, Su Niannian hurriedly picked up the porridge bowl and thoughtfully tested the temperature. It felt just right, and it was handed to Shen Yuting.

"Young Master."

The man glanced at her coldly, and opened his noble mouth slightly: "Feed me." ”

“?”

Su Niannian's eyes widened, and his gaze followed from Shen Yuting's face to his shoulders and arms, and finally fell on the man's good-looking big hands.

Isn't it just a stomach ache and a hand injury?

The girl's gaze fell into Shen Yuting's eyes, and the man snorted coldly: "Feed me." ”