The host is really working hard.

Early the next morning, after consulting Yukimura's attending physician and confirming the medicinal materials that Yukimura could not use, Zizhou began to prepare medicinal food.

With systematic guidance, the medicinal diet was a success!

But there were some small mistakes. For some reason, the medicinal food cooked by Zizhou was a bit weird. Although Jiao Miguo was watching the whole process and the medicinal ingredients were not placed in the wrong place, the finished product was hard to swallow.

Zizhou couldn't see it, and Jiao Miguo couldn't say anything, since Zizhou had already added the medicine.

Forget it, the ingredients in the medicinal food are correct, just the color is a little strange, it should be okay, Jiao Miguo thought secretly.

Zizhou took a special leave to bring medicinal food to see Yukimura and came to the hospital where Yukimura was.

Dong dong dong

"Please come in."

Yukimura put down his book, curious about who would come here now.

Zizhou walked in with an insulated box, with a smile on his face. There seemed to be a little light in his eyes, and his gentleness became more obvious.

Seeing Zizhou like this again, Yukimura was distracted for a rare moment, but only for a moment.

"Why is Zizhou here? Isn't there class today?"

Although Yukimura was very touched that Zizhou came to see him, he could not fall behind in his studies, so it was time to let Xuanyilang give Zizhou more training.

"Yukimura, this is the medicinal food I made for you. I made it early this morning. Come and try it."

Knowing he was in the wrong, Zizhou quickly changed the subject and even quickened his hands to open the thermal box.

Seeing his friend's guilty conscience, he sighed helplessly and planned to take a look at Zizhou's masterpiece from the morning.

But when he looked at it...tsk, the black soup with colorful colors was brought to him by Zizhou.

"Zizhou..., how are your eyes?"

The tone of changing the subject was very stiff, but there was no way, I was not mentally prepared yet!

"Hey, this one, I can already see a blurry figure, I believe it will recover soon."

"Let's not talk about this for now, Yukimura. You have to drink this while it's hot. It won't taste good if it's cold."

After saying that, he handed the bowl towards Yukimura.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Yukimura looked at Zizhou and the bowl in his hand again. If Zizhou couldn't see it, Yukimura would have suspected whether Zizhou did it on purpose, but when he thought of Zizhou's character, he ruled it out.

Yukimura made a final struggle and said carefully: "Zizhou, the doctor has already told me not to eat anything else now."

"Don't worry, I've confirmed with your attending physician that the herbs in this medicated diet are suitable for you and are absolutely nutritious!" He also gave a thumbs up to show how great this bowl of soup is.

Yes, it is quite powerful, this is a medicinal diet that contains recovery potions!

Alas, Yukimura finally compromised. Anyway, the doctor said it was okay, so there shouldn't be any problem, right?

With a determined heart, Yukimura took the bowl from Zizhou's hand and drank it all in one gulp.

Huh? Doesn't it taste weird?

"Zizhou, your medicinal food is quite good." But it looks really scary.

"Yeah, I knew that my cooking skills must be great. Yukimura still has some more here, we have to finish all the medicinal food. Come, have another bowl."

Forehead…

Hold on, hold on, this is Zizhou’s kindness, you can’t let him down.

Just like that, when Yukimura was about to vomit from drinking, Zizhou stopped feeding him.

"Okay, Yukimura, I won't disturb your rest. I'll go back first. Bye."

After packing up, he left without hesitation. If Yukimura came to his senses, he would not be able to leave.

Dong, the sound of a door closing.

Yukimura shook his head in amusement and anger, forget it, in return, Zizhou should still do more training.

As for what Yukimura and Sanada said, it is unknown.

Zizhou felt relaxed after solving a problem, but he knew that this was just the beginning. What he had to do now was to improve his strength and pave the way before Yukimura returned.

Do I still need to prepare medicinal food for Yukimura?

After returning to the tennis club, there is no need to worry about this problem, because Yukimura told Sanada that in the next period of time, Zizhou will not only have to make a new training plan, but also have to play matches with other regular players frequently.

Alas, it’s such a pity that Yukimura can’t even eat his medicinal food. What a pity!

If Yukimura knew what he was thinking, Black Lily would probably burst into laughter.

Too many things happened this year, whether it was Zizhou's car accident or Yukimura's illness, which cast a shadow over the tennis club that should have been happy. It seemed that this winter was particularly cold, and with the departure of Mori-senpai, it seemed even more deserted.

Everyone has gone on to higher education, and even Kirihara, who is usually noisy, has become much more stable.

But after entering higher school, Zizhou told them good news.

"What? Senior Zizhou, is this true? Have your eyes really recovered? Look at this number?"

"Kirihara, come one by one, there's no rush. I'm really fine. Not to mention that you're the third best, I even saw the rice grains on your face." As he said this, he pointed at the corner of Kirihara's mouth.

With a satisfied smile on his face, he couldn't help but rub Kirihara's little head.

Kirihara didn't hide either. He just looked at his senior excitedly, happy for his recovery and happy for his complete return.

"Zizhou, will you have any other sequelae or feel any discomfort?"

"Zizhou, do you want to celebrate together after school? Oh, and also tell Yukimura."

"Zizhou..."

Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, it's rare to see everyone so unstable. Zizhou is a little overwhelmed.

"Alright, alright. Mina-san, I'm fine now. I don't have any sequelae. There's no need to celebrate. We can celebrate together when Yukimura is discharged from the hospital. There's no rush."

Sanada got excited when he heard it.

"Zizhou, do you mean that Yukimura's illness has recovered? Then why didn't Yukimura tell me?"

"Sanada, don't be too excited." Zizhou patted Sanada on the shoulder. He understood Sanada's feelings.

"Yes, sorry, that's rude." Sanada pulled the brim of his hat sheepishly, feeling embarrassed about his behavior just now.

No one spoke, everyone just blinked and looked at Zizhou. Even Liu Du was waiting on the side with his notebook ready.

"Well, that's what Yukimura told me when I went to see him two months ago. But at that time, his recovery was not obvious yet, and he was worried that he would have a relapse, so he didn't let me tell everyone. It wasn't until a few days ago when Yukimura's condition gradually improved and stabilized that he told me."

"Just don't tell them that it was me who said it. He wants to give you a surprise!"

The group of young men in front of him couldn't control their tears. They were so excited to hear the news that even Sanada, who had the image of a tough guy, covered his face and cried.

Zizhou knew that they had worked hard during this period. The fear of Yukimura's absence and the pressure of winning three consecutive championships were all on them. They needed good news, otherwise something would happen sooner or later.