The originally fair and delicate skin was severely abraded by the heavy metal handcuffs.
Fortunately, Ji Yuting was sedated in time, otherwise Shengge's hand would have to take off a layer of skin and flesh tonight, and the bones would be visible.
Yi Ziming stood by the door, looking at the two people full of tenderness, and sighed sincerely.
Life is really full of ups and downs, and then it has been down and out.
In his impression, the lives of Ji Yuting and Shengge had never been peaceful. It was really fate.
While Yi Ziming was thinking about it, Ji Yuting asked, "Can you think of a way to quickly recover Shengsheng's exhausted strength without injecting a sedative?"
Yi Ziming sighed, "Brother Yu, it would be great if there was such a good thing."
The light in Ji Yuting's eyes dimmed little by little.
Seeing that his breath suddenly became low, Yi Ziming proposed a solution, "For now, tying up my sister-in-law and locking her in the basement to stay up all night is the best solution."
Ji Yuting didn't look at him at all and ignored him.
He continued to think about it, and came up with another method: "Otherwise, we can renovate the basement and put some things that can relieve stress and provide venting, but are not harmful to the body. We can lock my sister-in-law in the basement at night.
When her strength is exhausted and there is no movement, you can take her out and bring her to the laboratory for infusion."
"Brother Yu, please think about it carefully. I think this method is really the best so far. It won't hurt you and can also protect your sister-in-law."
Ji Yuting thought deeply, thinking that maybe he could really give it a try.
"When Shengsheng wakes up tomorrow, I will discuss it with her."
More than two hours later, Ji Yuting held the sleeping Shengge in his arms and walked alone in the winding alley of Ji's house.
Along the way, he was thinking about Yi Ziming's proposal just now.
The more I think about it, the more I think this method can be tried.
He quickly took Shengge back to his room to rest. This afternoon, he was catching up on a day's sleep at home. He couldn't sleep anyway, so he might as well try to renovate the basement.
He just went ahead and started remodeling the basement immediately.
...
For Shengge after she got sick, there was no morning.
Every time I wake up, it's either noon or afternoon.
Fortunately, my fatigue has subsided a lot after my recent infusion.
When she got up, Ji Yuting happened to be thinking that it was time for her to wake up and came in with porridge.
Shengge was half-leaning on the bedside, looking at him with squinted eyes.
It’s a familiar script, a familiar scene, and a familiar porridge bowl again.
"Honey, it's time to eat. Today is seafood porridge."
Ji Yuting smiled with thin lips, and his black eyes were warm and tender.
Shengge: "..."
She watched Ji Yuting blow the porridge to cool down and put it in front of her mouth, feeling like vomiting for no reason.
"Can you stop drinking porridge? I feel annoyed when I see this stuff recently."
Ji Yuting coaxed patiently, "Today is the last porridge. I will change the recipe tomorrow. Steamed egg custard, fried beef rice, and braised braised pork. How about it?"
Shengge licked her mouth, wanting to eat it.
Ji Yuting smiled mysteriously and continued: "Shengsheng, be good. Eat at least half the bowl of porridge. After that, I will take you to see a surprise. I believe you will like it very much."
Shengge nodded matter-of-factly and added abruptly: "There is one more thing that should be added in between."
"What?"
Shengge came close to his ear, "Strip you naked and check your injuries."
"I was very good last night and I really wasn't hurt."
Shengge shook his head, "It doesn't matter what you say, I have to see it with my own eyes before I can rest assured."