Reading through the book: The evil first wife of the first assistant family is a miracle doctor

What can you do without eating? This is the time to strengthen your resistance!

This room is not a classroom, but the dean's office. It is not big. It was specially partitioned to leave a space for a single bed inside.

Since they are currently in isolation at the girls' school, she has prepared all the things she needs. The two of them have been sleeping here these days.

Ye Chengcheng was right, they did sleep hugging each other because it was too crowded!

Entering the room and turning around the partition, I saw a man leaning against the bed.

He looked very lethargic, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes glanced at her lightly, then closed them again.

His face was also abnormally red.

There is a pile of books next to it, neatly arranged, none of them open.

what happened?Got a fever?

Ye Qianqian hurriedly stepped forward and felt the temperature with her hands.

The temperature is normal.

Could it be an allergy?Or is it caused by damp heat?

"What's wrong with you? Is your face itchy?"

Su Moyang's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he shook his head without opening his eyes.

"Open your mouth and let me see."

Su Moyang didn't cooperate, but instead picked up the mask and put it on.

"What's the use of wearing it now? You're deceiving yourself."

Ye Qianqian snorted, reached into his clothes, and tested the temperature of his body again.

There are no exceptions either.

"Ahem..." Su Moyang coughed, "It's nothing, I just feel a little tight in my chest."

Ye Qianqian found some alcohol and sprayed it around, then checked the food on the table to see if it was still warm.

She wondered if she should not let him go out, so he was suffocating in the house and lost his energy.

She brought the light porridge first and sat next to him. "Come on, eat something first and then you'll be done for two days. Just hold on."

"Ah."

Su Moyang took off his mask and opened his mouth honestly.

Just after eating a bowl of porridge, the redness on his face began to disappear, and Ye Qianqian was amazed.

"Your face looks a little strangely red. Why did it disappear elsewhere and leave marks in two places? It looks like you were beaten?"

"Cough cough...cough cough...I've been in the house, who can hit me."

"I'm just saying, maybe the blood circulation is not good. Don't lie in bed all the time. Come down and do some exercises. Come on, I'll teach you a set of gymnastics."

"I don't want to move, please sing me a song."

"Okay, okay, you are the patient, you are the biggest."

Ye Qianqian cleared her throat and was about to start singing when someone called her outside.

Isn't this voice just that of that pretty boy?

He is the one who has the most things to do all day long!

"You rest first, I'll go take a look."

Just now, he said that he was more important than the patient, but in the blink of an eye, he ran away again.

Su Moyang threw the bowl again angrily.

I was so angry with that pretty boy.

Touching my face, it hurts a little bit.

This cruel trick is in vain!

"My lord, there's a letter from the capital."

Chi Zhao appeared mysteriously at the window.

After Su Moyang read the letter, he became silent.

The third prince resumed his position of honor and stood in the court again.

At the same time, the second prince was suddenly betrayed by someone from his own camp, who revealed evidence of his corruption, bribery, and multiple murders of the prince. The emperor was furious and had imprisoned him in the prince's palace in critical condition.

Mr. Murong asked him to go to the capital quickly to discuss countermeasures.

"Third Prince...you are really good at that."

Su Moyang's face was hidden in the darkness. After a long time, he said: "In two days, I will take Sanli away. You stay and take care of this place."

The shadow reflected on the window nodded and disappeared in an instant.

Outside the spacious gate of the women's school, more than a dozen carriages came.

The leader was Feng Hongcai, who summoned several merchants, gathered various supplies, and pulled them over together.

Bedding, clothes, rice, grain, oil, salt, some herbs, and Chinese cabbage and radish.

Ye Qianqian remembered that the last time Liu Yu called merchants to donate food, Feng Hong only donated 100 kilograms. Unexpectedly, this time he collected five carts of food.

Food is very expensive these days, and these cost a lot of money.

It would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

Ye Qianqian felt that she was really narrow-minded before.

Just because I read a biography, I planned the heroes and villains of the people in it.

In fact, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. History books are written by the victors. How can people's good and evil be distinguished by their positions?

Also coming together were Ye Daming, Li Jing, Li Jing's fiancé, Dong Fangfei and his wife, Cheng Ming Baozhu, Dong Wenyuan, and several other bosses whom they didn't know very well.

Of course, with so much material, there must be many donors, and these were also written down on paper by Feng Hongcai.

"Uncle Feng, thank you."

"What's there to thank you for? It's all for our Anyang City. If it weren't for you, the entire Anyang City might have lost its way to survive. It should be us thanking you!"

Everyone else chimed in.

Ye Qianqian held the list in his hand and stopped saying these polite words. In short, the righteousness of these people will never be forgotten, and their names will appear in the historical records of Anyang City.

Because they were not allowed to enter the girls' school, the guards had to carry supplies inside.

Ye Daming called Ye Qianqian aside and asked, "Where is Mo Yang? Why don't I stay with you?"

"He is also sick, but he is fine. He has taken special medicine and will be fine in two days."

Ye Daming glanced at Shisan standing at the door, his eyes flickering.

"Daughter, you have to be nice to Mo Yang. Don't be so concerned about other people who don't matter."

"Dad, let me ask you, do you have any relationship with those six brothers?"

"What, what are the six senior brothers? Ah, it's them. We just met them on the road before and chatted for a few words. Okay, your Aunt Xiao is at home. I'll go back first."

Ye Daming left in a hurry.

Not right.

Guilty.

Ye Qianqian thought of Ye Chengcheng again.

He seemed to have the same attitude last time.

Let her pay more attention to Su Moyang and be hostile to Shisan.

What are these two men hiding from her?

She walked slowly towards the door.

Thirteen followed again.

"Doctor Ye, do you like pigeon stewed with yam? The one I made tastes good."

Stewed pigeon with yam.

She doesn't care if she likes it or not.

But grandpa likes it.

A very famous Huizhou dish.

Ye Qianqian was a little startled.

She didn't speak, but walked towards the girls' school's stadium.

There was a training ground where she planned to ask a martial arts master to teach simple self-defense martial arts. It had not yet been repaired, the lawn had not been planted, the shade trees had not been planted, and the ground was bare.

At a glance, there is no obstruction.

Thirteen didn’t speak anymore, but kept following behind.

"I know it all."

When they arrived at the place, Ye Qianqian said abruptly.

Thirteen is a very smart person. He is the youngest among the six senior brothers, but when they are together, apart from the senior brother, his words are also very weighty.

Therefore, after Ye Qianqian said this, he didn't say any more, but just sat down and stared at the distance in a daze.

But Ye Qianqian didn't know that Shisan knew lip reading.

So, he knew she was cheating.

But, this is also an opportunity.

She was going to find out sooner or later.

It would be better to tell her earlier, so that she would not be wary and think of them as someone with an agenda.

Thirteen sat down next to her.

The setting sun shone on the two of them, casting an orange halo.

"Hello, Junior Sister."