After hanging up the phone from Chen Chuan, Manshu called Wang Yi.
I told grandma that she would go see them later.
"Can't Grandma Yan take the car? Don't let her come. She's so tired."
Manshu didn't want Grandma Yan to bother her.
But she definitely doesn't agree.
She even thought that Manshu's method of using oranges to relieve motion sickness yesterday was quite good, and she said that she could do the same today.
"I was alone in the hospital with my mother, while my father went to the construction site to raise money."
"Actually, including my 20,000 yuan, it should be enough for hospitalization. I also told my father the origin of the money, but he is still worried and reluctant to use my money."
"Your dad feels sorry for you. I'll tell you something funny later, and I'm sure you'll laugh out loud." Manshu let it slip first.
Near noon, she and her grandmother prepared chicken soup and some meals, and bought a thermos bucket, which they packed and took to St. Paul's Hospital.
The food in the canteen here is actually quite delicious.
But the old lady said that what she brought was country chicken, which was the most nutritious.
Anyway, it was just once today, so Manshu just obeyed her.
However, when the two went upstairs, Manshu met Chen Yuting.
When he saw Manshu, he came over here.
This guy was wearing a white shirt and suit pants, and he looked like a handsome boy from a comic book.
When he called Manshu to stop, Grandma Yan was a little surprised.
"Nanny, is he calling you? Do you know each other?"
This child is good-looking and has good temperament. At first glance, he looks like a young master from a wealthy family.
Manshu wanted to say that she didn't know him, but it was too late.
Chen Yuting first stared at the thermos bucket in her hand.
"Manshu, are you here to bring me chicken soup?"
Manshu was stunned and reflexively said: "How do you know it's chicken soup?"
"I smell it, it's very fragrant." Chen Yuting looked arrogant, as if to say, I just know!
"This is not for you, but for Wang Yi's mother. She has a baby in her belly and needs to be replenished." Manshu hit him honestly.
Chen Yuting didn't make any fuss, but lowered his eyelashes, feeling a little disappointed: "Oh."
He still didn't take his eyes away from the thermos bucket.
Manshu had two thermos buckets in her hands, both filled with chicken soup.
But Manshu had said before that there was an old man she had just met here. He gave her a gift as a meeting gift last time, and she returned the gift with chicken soup.
Therefore, the extra bucket cannot be used by Chen Yu.
However, Chen Yutong's appearance is really rare.
Grandma Yan felt distressed when she saw it: "It's okay, the chicken soup is stewed a lot. Do you have a bowl of your own, kid? Bring it here. Grandma will pour you a bowl to try."
"Grandma, my name is Chen Yuting, and I am Manshu's friend."
Chen Yuting didn't take things seriously at all, and quickly brought a bowl over.
However, Manshu and Grandma Yan were speechless when they saw the bowl.
"Do you usually eat with this?" Manshu looked at the silver bowl in his hand, "Is this pure silver?"
"Yes, from the Qing Dynasty." Chen Yuting didn't care at all, still staring at grandma, waiting for her to pour chicken soup.
Manshu was particularly curious: "Did it come from the tomb? Could it have been eaten by the dead?"
Chen Yuting paused while holding the bowl, and Grandma Yan stopped pouring the chicken soup, and both looked at her.
"Ahem, I just said it casually, don't worry about it."
Manshu patted Chen Yuting on the shoulder.
Feeling that his body was obviously stiff, he quickly withdrew his hand.
She forgot that this boy only seemed easy to get along with, but he was actually a werewolf resident in the psychiatric ward!