After eating, her little face turned pitifully into a ball, and Jun Qi's face didn't look very good either. The two of them looked at each other and retched together in unison.
"The taste is indeed not good." Jun Qi threw the bowl away from a distance. He couldn't believe that he actually forced Xia Qing to drink such a terrible thing.
Which damn researched thing can't pay a little attention to its taste? Does it have to make people fearful and miserable in order to prove that it is a good thing that can help speed up the healing of wounds?
After really finishing the whole bowl, Xia Qing not only lost her appetite, but even a person in good health like him couldn't bear it anymore.
"Jun Qi, if you force me again, I will..." Xia Qing gritted her teeth, pushed Jun Qi away, and sat up crookedly, her face filled with grief and anger.[
Before she could say the cruel words, a wry smile appeared on Jun Qi's tough face, "Stop drinking."
"Yeah?" She suddenly became so talkative, which was really unaccustomed. Xia Qing forgot to struggle for a moment, and was taken back into his arms by Jun Qi, holding her tightly.
"I will ask them to improve it before sending it over. Before that, I will give you some light food to cope with it." He really couldn't bear to force Xia Qing to eat terrible food that even he could barely bear.
What should I do if the gunshot wound is not cured and I get stomach trouble again?
That's all, it's better not to take the risk and torment her.
Xia Qing's eyes lit up, and suddenly she felt that the gloom had disappeared and the sun was shining brightly, "Can I eat the same thing as you?" She was so hungry, really hungry, and somehow her appetite came back without warning, even if she endured it
It hurt, and she also wanted to eat more to fill her empty stomach.
Jun Qi hesitated for a moment, because he was not sure whether beef and lobster were suitable for Xia Qing at this time. However, looking at her eager expression, he couldn't refuse for a moment, so he had to take out his phone and consult one after another.
After several doctors who had treated Xia Qing received a definite and unified answer, they carried her to the dining table on the other side.
"You can eat beef, cod and salad, but you are not allowed to touch a bite of lobster, and you are not allowed to drink alcohol." He issued the order domineeringly, leaving no room for compromise.
Well, being able to eat three of them is better than nothing.
In fact, she doesn't really like seafood. The one who loves seafood has always been Xiao Ya.
"Give me the knife and fork." She didn't want anyone to feed her, and she didn't want to be fed by Jun Qi. That kind of scene would definitely affect her appetite.
Jun Qi put her aside, got a soft cushion to help her support her body, and then tilted her head, quietly watching Xia Qing use his tableware, and slowly taste the dishes he ate a little bit each.
Maybe she didn't even notice it herself.
If he reacted, he would definitely make a fuss again and would rather go hungry than touch what he had eaten.
Xia Qing's current appearance is almost the same as the Xia Qing in his memory. A long time ago, before the two had a falling out, because Xia Qing had a poor appetite, the food she could eat at each meal was limited, so in order to coax her
She ate more and gradually developed the habit of sharing the same food.
For every meal, Jun Qi would prepare as many kinds of food as possible and coax her to taste a little bit, so as to make up for the lack of total quantity with a wide variety.