The female supporting system of the rebirth of the last world is too calm

Chapter 138 Hawthorn Cake

The maid finally brought the hawthorn cake.

At the same time, Ling Yi's heart was completely cold.

{Little cutie. }Ling Yi mechanically took a bite of the hawthorn cake, and called out to his little friend again.

"Ok?"

{You can scan the ingredients of the things I eat in my mouth. }
Wen Jingyi was sent away on purpose so that she wouldn't find out that what she ate wasn't hawthorn cake, right?
Then what was the plate of 'papaya' she ate yesterday?
At this moment, Ling Yi felt that she could no longer deceive herself and others.

Little cutie: "..."

What is in the mouth, and he needs to scan it?
While the cutie was a little speechless, she also felt that this little friend of hers had become more and more different from before since she became a human.

"Hawthorn, rock sugar, starch, and some other condiments."

The result of the cute scan was somewhat beyond Ling Yi's expectation.

What she ate was real hawthorn cake?Then why did the levy just now...

"Any thing else?"

{No, thank you, cutie. }
Ling Yi lowered her eyes and carefully chewed the haw jelly in her mouth.

Why do children like this sweet and greasy taste so much?
However, even though the hawthorn cake was too sweet and greasy in his mouth, Ling Yi still seriously finished eating the piece in his hand.

The maid looked at Ling Yi who stopped after eating only a small piece of haw jelly, and she was deeply relieved.

After all, even if Master Wang used ancestral methods to remove most of the substances in the hawthorn cake that are not suitable for pregnant women when making this kind of pastry, it does not mean that this "Miss Lan" can eat a lot of this kind of hawthorn terrible.

"You just went back to get a pastry, why did it take you so long to come back?" In the plain words, there was only doubt left in Ling Yi's heart.

"When I went to the kitchen just now, Miss Le was arguing with the people in the kitchen because of this plate of hawthorn cakes, so I came back a bit late." The maid's explanation was reasonable,

But the last doubt in Ling Yi's heart was not dispelled by the maid's words.

The person who dispelled her doubts was none other than the former housekeeper and family doctor of the Si family.

"Miss Lan."

For some reason, Ling Yi found that she couldn't utter the words 'Grandpa Butler'.

Even, she still had a faint feeling of disgust towards Uncle Li in her heart.

Regarding Ling Yi's silence, as the only Uncle Li whom Ling Yi gave him a disgusted look more than 20 years ago, he smiled indifferently.

However, the maid who stood by and waited on Ling Yi saw the longing and sadness flashing in his eyes.

"Miss Lan, before the leader left, he asked someone to tell me that you have been feeling unwell for the past few days. He asked me to come over and check you up."

"My health is fine, and I don't need a check-up." Ling Yi coldly rejected his request for a check-up.

"Miss Lan, I just need to take your pulse and ask the doctor. I don't need to draw blood for your physical examination."

In the past, he studied Western medicine, but because Ling Yi never wanted to go to the hospital, and was unwilling to be tested by their doctors, so he was forced to study Chinese medicine again.

Thinking of the dizzy days when he memorized medical books, Uncle Li shed tears of sympathy for himself in his heart.

Hearing Uncle Li's words, Ling Yi didn't say anything else, she stretched out her left hand and let Uncle Li give her pulse with his right hand.

Uncle Li waited for a while before taking his hand away, "Miss Lan, how have you been feeling unwell recently?"

"Dizziness and nausea."

"Do you want to sleep?"

"Ah."

"Then when did you have these symptoms?"

"It happened a few days ago, but it's much better today."

"Then what would you like to eat?"

"I want to eat sour, spicy, sweet, and salty."

Recently, with more sleep time, her appetite is getting better and better.

Hearing Ling Yi's last words, Uncle Li couldn't hide his joy.

The more Ling Yi talked, the more she felt that these symptoms on her body were like...

"……,my body……"

"Miss Lan, have you eaten something you shouldn't eat recently?"

"No." She is not like Si Lan, she is so greedy, and she also likes to eat all kinds of weird things.

"Then have you had a regular schedule recently?"

"Somewhat irregular?" Ling Yi asked uncertainly.

After all, she has been sleeping lately regardless of day or night.

"Then you should have a spleen and stomach problem caused by irregular work and rest."

The various strange symptoms she has been experiencing these past few days are not caused by pregnancy, but by a problem with her spleen and stomach?

"But I go to bed early and wake up late every day these days!"

"Miss Lan, I see that your pulse is a symptom of spleen and stomach discomfort. Why don't you go to the hospital and have a detailed examination?"

"...No need."

"Then I'll write a prescription for you later. How about you drink Chinese medicine for a few days to recuperate your spleen and stomach?"

"Ok."

"Then, Miss Lan, you must remember to eat less and more meals these few days, eat less snacks, and eat more meals."

Ling Yi, who was already bored and ate pastries all morning: "..."

"Okay, I know."

When Uncle Li left, he left a prescription, but it took away the haze in Ling Yi's heart.

"Remove all these pastries."

"Okay, Miss Lan."

The maid left, and silence returned to her surroundings.

Being idle and bored, Ling Yi, who couldn't even eat anymore, narrowed her dull eyes under the sunlight.

She was a little drowsy again. She ate and slept, and ate after sleeping. She didn't know how Si Lan survived this kind of life in the past?

……

A gust of wind blew, inexplicably, Ling Yi remembered the time she had spent in the laboratory.

At that time, she didn't need to eat with her mouth, and someone would inject her with nutrient solution when her body needed to replenish energy.

At that time, she didn't need to talk as frequently as she does now. Those scientists who only had experiments in their eyes wanted to know something from her, all they needed to do was draw some blood from her body.

Thinking of those times she had spent, Ling Yi stretched out her hand and held the light in her hand vaguely.

dark...

In the past, she only had light in her eyes, but at that time, she, who was illuminated by fluorescent lamps day and night, was in an abyss...

Now she can't see any light, but the breath of vegetation brought by the wind makes her feel it clearly. At this time, she is in a free world full of hope...

When she was in the light, her heart was firmly imprisoned by the abyss; but at this time, with only darkness in front of her eyes, where is her heart?
With this inexplicable thought in mind, Ling Yi let her thoughts drift to the distant sky while she was half asleep and half awake...

At the same time, Zheng, who brought Wen Jingyi to school, also saw a big drama...

(End of this chapter)