Chapter 22

"The little Lord means to send the body to the old master?"

"Well."

This time, Yu Sen was a little surprised, but he still nodded clearly and quickly said, "yes, I'll do it right now."

"Mr. Yusen!" Ning Huan stopped Yu Sen, and she didn't know what to call him. She could only call him Mr. Yu Sen temporarily.

"Miss Ning Huan, please."

"Get a doctor."

"That's for sure!" Yu Sen nodded quickly. Even if Ning Huan didn't say anything, he would let the doctor go right away. In the eyes of their subordinates, Quan Shaocheng's life is millions of times more important than his own!

"Thank you."

Ning Huan quickly support right Shaocheng toward the direction of the bedroom.

"What? Do you love me

“……” Ning Huan shook her head. "You were injured because you saved me." If it wasn't for him, the knife would have been in her body.

"You are so grateful."

She just doesn't want to be ungrateful!

Less than two minutes after returning to the master bedroom, the doctor arrived.

The doctor held the medicine box in his hand, and immediately disinfected Quan Shaocheng.

After about 15 minutes, all wounds were treated and bandaged properly.

The doctor got up respectfully, bent down, and said in a voice, "little power, the wound has been bandaged, and then you need to change the dressing every day. Besides, the wound must not be stained with water, and spicy food should be eaten less."

Right Shaocheng raised his eyes and looked to the Ning Huan standing on one side, "remember?"

Ning Huan Leng for three seconds, and then nodded. He was injured. Why should she be remembered?

"Well, I'll leave first. If you have anything, you can tell me at any time." The doctor bowed respectfully to Quan Shaocheng, then turned and left the bedroom.

When the doctor left, they were alone in the bedroom.

"Not to make dinner for me?"

"There is no food in the kitchen. I have to cook It's difficult. "

"Write down what you want."

Ning Huan nodded, went to the side of the table, all the things she wanted were recorded down one by one.

After she finished, she handed the paper to Quan Shaocheng.

Ten minutes later, Yu Sen and several servants entered the bedroom one by one and transported the ingredients into the kitchen. Even the refrigerator was filled.

"Less power, all done."

"Well, go down."

"Yes." Yu Sen left the bedroom with his servant.

Ning Huan's stunned stare with beautiful eyes, "I'm going to cook." She started to walk quickly towards the kitchen.

Simple four dishes and one soup were put on the table.

Potato beef, sweet and sour ribs, fried spinach, beef and egg soup and crucian carp soup.

"I can only cook home cooked dishes, certainly not as well as those chefs. If you don't like it, I'll ask Mr. Yusen to have dinner prepared again later."

Quan Shaocheng got up and went to the dining table, looking at the four dishes and one soup, the color, the flavor and the flavor were complete.

Her hands are very skillful, but the simple beef and egg soup looks so delicious.

"I hurt my hand."

"Ah?"

Quan Shaocheng lengbu Ding's words, let Ning Huan did not respond, rice hand slightly Zheng.

She quickly put her job in front of the power.

"You feed me."

Quan Shao takes on this sentence, which makes Ning Huan almost burst out

Feed him?

"You, you still have your left hand to hold chopsticks."

"I'm not left-handed."

“……”

"Don't pay attention to gratitude?"

“……”

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