Jing Yan borrowed a small kitchen from the hospital, not only did she stew soup, but she didn't know where to find various home remedies. 【Fengyun Reading Network】

often adds a lot of strange ingredients to the soup, if Mu Liuhuan doesn't drink it, she will patiently coax him.

If he was annoyed by the coaxing, Mu Liuhuan was still arrogant, Jing Yanhao pretended to be angry and walked away, and when he came back, there was only an empty bowl left.

Mu Liuhuan is young, has a good physical foundation, coupled with the doctor's treatment, and Jing Yanhao's painstaking service, he gradually got better.

The wound is slowly healing, and it is often itchy.

Every time Mu Liuhuan wanted to catch it, she would be stopped by Jing Yanhao, she was worried about leaving scars in the future.

Every time, he patiently coaxed him, blew on his wounds, and did not allow him to scratch them.

On the day the plaster was removed, Jing Yanhao couldn't help crying when he saw the twisted and ugly scars on Mu Liuhuan's legs.

felt so uncomfortable in her heart, if Mu Liuhuan hadn't come to her, she wouldn't have been injured and turned like this.

This time, Mu Liuhuan coaxed her, and kept lying to her that it didn't matter, what was a little scar on a man's leg.

Later, he solemnly asked the doctor to keep the plaster, saying that it was all blacklisted, and when he returned to the emperor, he would take the blacklist to settle accounts with the person who scribbled on his legs, which made Jing Yanhao laugh.

The weather is getting hotter, and Mu Liuhuan's hair has been uncut for a month, and it has grown a lot.

Jing Yanhao bought scissors and clippers and gave him a haircut in the ward.

Mu Liuhuan looked in the mirror and was half angry.

His original heroic hairstyle was cut by Jing Yanhao, but the culprit was still standing here, hanging his head, his shoulders shaking desperately and holding back his laughter.

"Keep all the tools for me, and when I'm ready, I'll give you a haircut like this!" He threatened viciously.

Jing Yanhao finally couldn't help it, laughed, and took out his mobile phone to take a photo, saying that it was a souvenir.

So, the two of them laughed and giggled, one with a watermelon-like hairstyle on his head, and the other dressed like a rural sister-in-law, hugged each other and took pictures.

Such a stupid photo, but Mu Liuhuan liked it more and more, and it was also used to make a mobile phone screensaver.

Later, Mu Liuhuan began to do rehabilitation, and every time he came back, he was tired and pale, and sweating profusely.

Jing Yanhao knew that he was so strong and wanted to recover quickly, but after all, he was so seriously injured, he couldn't immediately become the same as before.

Jing Yanhao invited the old Chinese medicine doctor to come and do acupuncture for Mu Liuhuan every day.

She also massaged Mu Liuhuan's right leg every day and took care of him carefully. Mu Liuhuan was gradually able to move and recovered faster.

He is also more and more inseparable from Jing Yanhao, if Jing Yanhao is busy with other things, he will look out the window all day and don't speak.

As long as Jing Yan was in the ward, his eyes kept looking at her.

There was a hazy layer in his eyes, so gentle that it was about to drip water, as if it was like a deep ocean, which could make people easily drown in it.

On this day, Jing Yanhao followed the home remedies on the Internet, smearing aloe vera juice on Mu Liuhuan's legs while massaging him.

Mu Liuhuan lay quietly on the bed, holding the computer in his hand, looking at the email sent by the assistant.

Neither of them spoke, quietly, but the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

When Qin Shen walked to the door, he saw such a picture of the quiet years.

Mu Liuhuan noticed the sight at the door, turned his head, his dark eyes flashed slightly, and he raised his eyebrows lightly, but he didn't speak.