"Forget it, I'm gone, let's go Qin Siji." Lin Yuhan helped Qin Siji, his body was already shaky and unstable, Mrs. Yan forced Qin Sijian to take his life.

"You!" Qin Siyu pointed at Mrs. Yan angrily, and fainted without taking a breath.

Mrs. Yan was stunned for a moment, frowned, grabbed the phone on the bedside table, and asked Aunt Chen to arrange for their family doctor to come up.

As soon as the doctor came up, Mrs. Yan first asked him to show Yan Aijun, and made sure that Yan Aijun was just too weak, so she let the doctor check on Qin Sijun after she fell asleep.

The doctor first bandaged Qin Siji's wound, and then Qin Sijian carefully examined it, then got up and said to Mrs. Yan that Qin Siji's body is a loss of qi and blood, and he must cultivate well, and he can prescribe a tonic prescription for Qin Sijian to regulate his body.

"No need, since it's okay, just send him to the guest room to rest, it should be fine tomorrow, you help him to the guest room." Mrs. Yan coldly interrupted the doctor's words.

Lin Yuhan bit her lip tightly, she didn't have to treat an outsider like this, after all, the other party had just saved her husband's life. The doctor was stunned and nodded, helping Lin Yuhan help Qin Siyu to the guest room.

Originally, Aunt Chen said that she could prepare another room for Lin Yuhan, but Qin Siyu was cold all the time in a cold sweat, and Lin Yuhan really didn't worry about leaving him here alone, so Aunt Chen didn't have to bother.

"Aunt Chen, where's my mother?" While talking to Aunt Chen, a boy of six or seven years old walked over from the other side of the corridor.

"Young Master Zhuo, Mrs. will accompany you in a while tonight, can you go back to sleep obediently first?" Aunt Chen spoke very gently to this child.

Lin Yuhan was very curious, didn't Aijun say that he didn't have children? So where did this child come from?

"Okay then, let Mom come and I'll wait for her." The boy turned and went back.

"This is our old lady's adopted son, Young Master Zhuo Fan." Aunt Chen smiled at Lin Yuhan and said, "Mrs. has not been easy these years, I hope Miss Lin persuades the money to be less, so that he will not be angry with his mother no matter what." ”

"Qin Sijie didn't put his breath away." Lin Yuhan said lightly, Mrs. Yan's attitude towards Qin Sijie was too cold, maybe from the day she abandoned Qin Siji, she really thought that she had never given birth to Qin Siji, and she didn't have this son.

Aunt Chen frowned slightly when she heard Lin Yuhan say this, and she seemed to be a little uncute in her heart, but she didn't say it, she just let Lin Yuhan rest well and went downstairs.

Lin Yuhan returned to the guest room and kept wiping Qin Siji's hands and feet with a hot towel, his sweat stopped rising until the sky was slightly bright, but Lin Yuhan himself was a little hot, and he felt that there was already a layer of sweat on his body.

I went into the bathroom to wipe my body, but when I lifted my clothes, I was startled again.

Because the black patches on her body have not only grown a little bigger, but also have fluffy green hairs on them, which is very terrifying.

Lin Yuhan hurriedly put down his clothes, poured some cold water on his face to calm himself down, and then pretended not to see anything, and returned to lie on the sofa in the guest room.

Because of his physical discomfort, Lin Yuhan fell asleep quickly when he lay down, and if it wasn't for Aunt Chen's knock on the door in the morning, Lin Yuhan was afraid that he wouldn't wake up.

"Miss Lin, this is already ready, come down and eat." Aunt Chen still smiled softly at Lin Yuhan, but this kind of smile was a little uncomfortable.

"Okay." Lin Yuhan answered, and prepared to call Qin Siji.

As a result, when he turned around, he found that Qin Sijian was already standing behind Lin Yuhan, his complexion was still poor, and the whole person looked very weak.

"You better rest in your room, I'll go downstairs and help you bring your breakfast." Seeing Qin Sijian so haggard, Lin Yuhan wanted him to rest more.

Qin Sijian waved his hand indifferently and went into the bathroom to wash up, then he looked like he was fine, opened the door and walked out.

Lin Yuhan knew his temper and didn't persuade him, so he followed him to the restaurant downstairs.

I have to say that this garden looks more magnificent during the day than at night, and it feels unreal to walk on this exquisite carpet.

"You're here? Sit down and eat. Mrs. Yan seemed to be in a good mood today, with a smile on her face and a flush on her face.

And in her arms, she was holding Young Master Zhuo, whom Lin Yuhan had seen last night, who was already in kindergarten, and this meal still had to be fed by Mrs. Yan one bite at a time.

When the little boy saw Lin Yuhan and Qin Siji, he pouted and asked, "Mom, what are these two people, they stink to death!" ”

He stared at Lin Yuhan and Qin Siji with dark eyes.

Lin Yuhan and Qin Siyu were still wearing the clothes they wore when they came last night, Qin Siji's sleeves were torn a lot, and Lin Yuhan's clothes were rubbed with some bloodstains, and he didn't even notice it.

The child saw that Lin Yuhan was dressed so sloppily, so he pinched his little nose and shouted stink.

"Aunt Chen, go and prepare clothes for them." Mrs. Yan waved at Aunt Chen.

Aunt Chen nodded, and was about to ask Lin Yuhan and Qin Sijian to change their clothes, but Qin Sijian sat on the chair directly, and without saying a word, she reached out to grab the bread on the plate, and devoured it.

"Mom, is he a beggar?" The boy raised his chubby little face and asked Mrs. Yan.

Mrs. Yan asked Aunt Chen to take the child down first, and then stared at Lin Yuhan and Qin Sijian with a cold face.

"Ai Jun has woken up and is in good spirits, this time thanks to you." After speaking, she took out a check and motioned for someone to take it for Qin Siji.

Qin Siyu also took the check unceremoniously, glanced at the numbers on the check, and raised the corners of his mouth and sneered.

"The reason why I agreed to come here is to cure Lin Yuhan's sister, you have a way to do what you said." Qin Siyu grabbed the bread with one hand and stuffed it into his mouth regardless of the image.

Mrs. Yan pursed her lips and sighed, took out a prescription that had been written from her pocket, and then asked her subordinates to send it to Qin Siji.

Qin Siyu took the prescription and saw that the expression on his face suddenly changed.

"Where did you get this recipe?" Qin Siji looked at Mrs. Yan suspiciously.

Mrs. Yan smiled faintly: "Yajing's girl's father was a "miracle doctor" before his death, specializing in treating this strange "disease", but he has been dead for many years. ”

There were just a few books left, and this is the recipe copied from one of the books.

"Does it really work?" Qin Sijian was a little unconvinced. Mrs. Yan elegantly took a sip of coffee without making a sound, her meaning couldn't be clearer.