"That's right! It's to replenish nutrients." Dr. Niu hugged his medical kit. "Let's hurry back, this rain just won't stop."
"OK."
Jiang Ci also planned to go with them.
Then Liu San shouted from inside the house, "Jiang Zhiqing! You can't leave! You have to stay here and take care of him!"
Jiang Ci and Zhou Mingli exchanged a glance.
It seems that Liu San has no intention of letting Cheng Yehan leave before she recovers.
Zhou Mingli's brows furrowed imperceptibly.
Zhou Gou muttered angrily, "This person is completely unreasonable!"
"You'll get used to it." Jiang Ci said to Zhou Mingli, as if it were nothing new. "You should go back first. I reckon I'll be staying here until tonight."
Zhou Mingli frowned, looked at her and said, "I'll go back and cook for you and bring it over."
Jiang Ci agreed, "Okay, but don't make it too fancy. If Liu San sees it, he'll probably try to take it from me. The kind without any fragrance is best."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Gou's gaze towards Jiang Ci softened, showing a sense of familiarity and closeness.
The wife Zhou Lao Er married is truly kind-hearted; she's willing to help take care of Mr. Cheng, and she also has her own plans.
What's more, she had even helped save his daughter.
He's a really nice person.
Zhou Gou patted his pocket and pulled out several White Rabbit milk candies.
"Sister-in-law, this is for you."
Zhou Gou stuffed the milk candy into Jiang Ci's hand and said in a low voice, "Mr. Cheng's son sent me a telegram; he will be coming over soon."
Jiang Ci gently raised her eyebrows.
Zhou Gou withdrew without saying anything more.
Zhou Mingli glanced at the White Rabbit candy in Jiang Ci's hand and pursed his lips.
He silently separated Zhou Gou and Jiang Ci, and said to her, "I'll make you meat tonight."
Jiang Ci nodded with a smile.
Meat, that's what she loves to eat now.
The three men left.
Jiang Ci put the milk candy in her pocket and went to Cheng Yehan's room.
The room was damp and stuffy, and Liu San couldn't stay there any longer after confirming that Cheng Yehan was alright.
He said to Jiang Ci in frustration, "You stay here and take care of him."
Jiang Ci wouldn't agree so easily. She said softly, "Brother Liu, I'm just a food delivery person. Although this old man's situation is very regrettable, taking care of him... will have a bad influence on me."
"What are you afraid of if I don't tell?!" Liu San glared. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this, and I won't cause you any trouble."
"You just need to take care of him."
Jiang Ci hesitated and did not immediately agree.
Seeing this, Liu San was furious. He went back to his room, brought some things over, and placed them in front of Jiang Ci. "You're an educated youth, you can read, right? Write a note, and I'll sign my name. Is that alright?"
As Jiang Ci picked up her pen, she said, "Brother Liu, don't blame me for being cautious. I don't want to be locked up in a place like this, nor do I want to go to the Northwest... I'm just a poor food deliveryman, and I have two kids to support."
Seeing her utterly helpless expression, Liu San knew she was afraid of him, which made him feel much better. "In that case, you should obediently take care of people, don't say anything unnecessary, and don't do anything you shouldn't do."
Jiang Ci nodded hurriedly, "Of course."
"By the way, Brother Liu, what's this old man's name? I need to write his name down."
Liu San didn't think much of it, "Cheng Yehan."
Jiang Ci used this name and quickly wrote a written agreement.
Liu San glanced at it. He could read, but his handwriting was like a dog's scribbles, and he didn't like writing.
He snorted, wrote his name on it, and said sarcastically, "As expected of an educated youth sent to the countryside, your handwriting is so beautiful."
Jiang Ci smiled but didn't respond.
Liu San quickly left with his umbrella, not wanting to stay in the room a moment longer.
Jiang Ci looked around, put the lunchbox in hot water to warm it up, and then put the papers together to organize them.
When Cheng Yehan woke up, he saw the little girl who brought him food touching his calculation paper.
"Who told you to touch that..." Cheng Yehan wanted to get angry, but he was too weak and could only stare blankly as he lay on the bed.
Jiang Ci heard his words, turned her head to look at him, and smiled, "You're awake."
Mr. Cheng Yehan stared at the paper in her hand.
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