Chapter 593

Yan Yue stared at Meng Yitian, who was holding the decoction and feeding it to her spoonful by spoonful.

"Yi Tian, I've wronged you." Yan Yue choked.

"What nonsense. You have suffered so much, but I only care about my own face and abandon you, it is not my fault. Meng Yitian looked at her gently, "Good, drink the medicine." ”

Yan Yue obediently drank the medicine and frowned slightly, "It's so bitter." ”

"Good medicine is bitter." Meng Yitian smiled, "I prepared a plum for you, and I will give it to you after taking the medicine." By the way, I also asked the kitchen to make you your favorite osmanthus mille-feuille cake. ”

Yan Yue's eyes turned red again: "It must not be as delicious as Aunt Xue." ”

Meng Yitian's face stiffened slightly.

Yan Yue suddenly felt that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry." ”

"It's okay, come, drink the medicine." Meng Yitian quickly returned to his original state, still gentle.

Aunt Xue is Meng Yitian's mother-in-law, the eldest lady of the Mengjia family.

Aunt Xue has always liked Yan Yue very much, treating her like her own daughter, every time she goes to Meng's house, Aunt Xue cooks her a lot of delicious food.

She especially likes to eat sweet and soft osmanthus mille-feuille cakes.

"I'll come, it's better to drink it in one gulp than to take a bitter sip of it." Yan Yue choked up.

Meng Yitian was stunned, Yan Yue had already taken the medicine bowl and drank it all in one go.

Meng Yitian brought over the words that were placed on the table: "Contain a word plum." I'll go to the kitchen now and serve osmanthus cakes. ”

"Hmm." Yan Yue lowered her eyes and quietly wiped away the dripping eyeballs.

Meng Yitian quickly went out of the door and almost bumped into someone head-on.

"Mr. Dream." Shen Huai'an smiled slightly, carrying a medicine box in his hand.

"You want to see Yan Yue?" Meng Yitian blurted out without thinking.

"Yes. Miss Yan has some heart problems, and she must have been damaged after sleeping for so long. So I'm going to check it out. ”

"Just checking the heart?"

"Yes. Conditioning the body is more proficient. Shen Huai'an smiled slightly.

"Oh, then Mr. Shen, please."

Shen Wei'an pushed the door and entered the house to see Yan Yue leaning on the bed, staring blankly at the singing birds on the branches outside the window.

Tears slipped down the emaciated face like pearls with broken threads.

Hearing the voice, Yan Yue quickly wiped away her tears and turned her head to see Shen Huai'an.

He was opening the medicine box with his head down, not noticing her appearance, Yan Yue hurriedly sniffed, adjusted his state, and tried to show a smile: "Professor Shen, I'm sorry for your trouble." ”

Shen Huai'an raised his head at this time, and WeChat gently: "We are in-laws, so polite is outside." ”

Yan Yue smiled much more naturally at this time: "Look at me, I haven't gotten used to you being Brother Shu Yin." However, you are also a well-known expert, and I am sorry that you have deigned to treat me alone. ”

Shen Huai'an hung the earpiece on his body, walked to the edge of the bed with a medicine box and sat down: "You don't have to be sorry for anyone. And I am a healer, and in the presence of the healer, the patient is the patient, no matter where it is. ”

Yan Yue looked at his earpiece, a little shy, although he had also seen it for himself, but that was when he was unconscious.

"Or ...... Let Shu Yin come? ”

Shen Huai'an looked at her flushed face and smiled lightly: "When it comes to heart disease, I'm better than Shu Yin." If you are cured, it is the greatest comfort to Shu Yin. In front of the healer, there is no distinction between men and women. ”

Being singled out, Yan Yue became more and more embarrassed, and nodded with a red face: "Please." ”

When Meng Yitian came in with the osmanthus cake, he saw Yan Yue turn her face away and open her clothes, although she was thin, she had a touch of shyness and charm because of the extra red cloud.

His eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and he silently put the osmanthus cake on the table.