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Chapter 926 What does it feel like to be at home?

Warm sunshine shines on the curtains. With the advent of spring, the temperature gradually rises and the morning is no longer cold. In the 6o23 room of Songtao Hotel, Qiu Yu is sleeping soundly on the European-style bed. She was so tired from attending the beautiful girl celebration party last night.

It's too late, now is a good time to catch up on some sleep.

The mobile phone on the bedside table rang, and Qiu Yu immediately opened his eyes. Over the years in Huanshan, he had developed the habit of being alert, and the slightest disturbance could wake him up. He grabbed the phone casually, and asked, "Who is it?"

"Hello Doctor Qiu, my name is Jing Yun'er."

The slightly unfamiliar Chinese language came from the receiver, which smelled like kimchi. Of course, this was a joke. As one of the singers of Girls' Generation, Jing Yun'er's voice was pleasant to the ear.

A delicate face immediately appeared in his mind. Qiu Yu stood up and leaned on the bed, saying, "Oh, you woke up very early."

"Hehe, in order to seek treatment from you, I naturally have to get up early. Doctor Qiu, are you up? I have already arrived at the hotel, came out of the elevator, and will be at your door soon."

"Ah..." Qiu Yu was a little surprised. He didn't expect this girl to come over, and said quickly: "Then wait a moment, I will open the door for you."

"It's okay, don't worry." Jing Yun'er said with a smile: "Dr. Qiu must not have gotten up yet. I'm sorry to disturb you. You can get dressed and wash up first. I'll just wait at the door."

"Then I'll hang up the phone first."

After the call ended, Qiu Yu put the phone back in its place and quickly got up and put on his clothes. When he heard footsteps coming from the corridor, he didn't even bother to wash his face and walked over to open the door.

Just then, Jing Yun'er stopped at the door. She was wearing a pink sportswear today, her hair was casually tied into a ponytail, and her fair face without makeup made her look even more pure, like a high school girl. Seeing Qiu Yu,

She smiled sweetly and said, "Good morning, Dr. Qiu."

Good-looking girls are welcome no matter where they are. Even if Qiu Yu doesn't have any interest in the girl in front of him, he still feels relaxed and happy when he looks at her. He smiles and says: "It's okay for you, please come in."

After entering the room, Jing Yun'er raised the convenience bag in her hand and said, "I also brought you breakfast. They are Xiaolongbao and abalone porridge from Yuhefang. They are delicious."

Qiu Yu was a little surprised and thought to himself, this girl is very attentive and even bought me breakfast. She is really a nice person. Based on this, this girl from the cold country made him feel even better, so he said, "Thank you."

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"You're welcome." Jing Yun'er placed the convenience bag on the coffee table, glanced across the room, and asked, "Doctor Qiu, it seems you haven't washed your face yet?"

"Not yet." Qiu Yu said with a smile.

"Then you go and wash up, and then come out to eat after you're done."

Even though they didn't get along for a long time, and the two of them belonged to different countries, Jing Yun'er didn't feel too strange and behaved naturally. The main reason was that the boy who helped her treated her last night gave her a sense of trust.

"Then you sit down first and I'll come as soon as I can."

"Well, you go ahead."

When Qiu Yu came out of the bathroom after washing up, he found that the quilt on the bed had been folded and neatly arranged, and his coat was hung on a hanger. There was a drawer of steamed dumplings on the coffee table, and abalone porridge in a big bowl next to it.

The food was steaming, and the aroma filled the air. It was also accompanied by a stack of exquisite pickles, and the innocent girl standing next to her said softly: "Let's eat."

Qiu Yu was stunned. The scene in front of him had appeared in his dreams countless times. It felt like home. In a trance, he felt that the girl was his young wife or sister.

Seeing him stunned there, Jing Yun'er asked in confusion: "Doctor Qiu, what's wrong with you?"

Qiu Yu finally came back to his senses. He smiled and said, "Let's eat together?"

"I've already eaten. You can eat it yourself."

"Then you sit down and take a rest. I'm sorry, I asked you to clean up the house for me."

"It doesn't matter. I just made it casually. You should eat quickly. It will cool down in a while. Unfortunately, the kimchi is not as good as what my mother makes. You can just make do with it."

They both sat down, Qiu Yu smiled and asked, "Then can you make kimchi?"

Jing Yun'er said a little shyly: "I started to learn how to make kimchi from my mother last year, but there were always performances, and I didn't have much time. I didn't learn for a long time. Although I could make it, it wasn't as delicious as what my mother made. Wait.

I will work hard to learn this craft in the future. Mom said that those who don’t know how to make kimchi are not good women and will not be happy in the future."

What kind of logic? The Han people are very funny. They are really a country built on kimchi. Qiu Yu joked: "Then I also want to eat the kimchi you made."

Jing Yun'er smiled sweetly, "No problem. I'll bring some for you to taste when I come to China next time. I'm afraid you won't taste it."

The scene of a beautiful girl making kimchi with her hands came to mind. Cabbage is like emerald, and beautiful women's hands are like jade. The pickled kimchi must be a delicacy with full color, fragrance and flavor. Just thinking about it makes people drool. Qiu Yu said: "No.

Yes, as long as you cook it, I promise to love it."

Jing Yun'er smiled sweetly and said, "That's good, just wait."

After chatting and laughing for a while, Qiu Yu started to eat breakfast, while Jing Yun'er stayed quietly and remained silent. After Qiu Yu had finished her breakfast, she packed up the things on the coffee table again, doing things quickly and without any trace of a delicate lady.

Being lazy makes Qiu Yu think that she is a virtuous wife.

Since the girl performed so well, Qiu Yu felt that he should take care of Jing Yun'er's body. After letting him sit down, he said: "Extend your arm and I will take your pulse."

"Yes." Jing Yun'er obediently stretched out his white arm, Qiu Yu put his fingers on it, and after checking his pulse, he moved his fingers away and said, "You have two main serious problems now. One is anemia. I'll wait for you.

I’ll give you a prescription. You can improve it by taking the decoction on time. Also, your body’s meridians are blocked, which is also the most fundamental reason for your fainting. The best treatment is acupuncture. If nothing else, it only takes three days.

, I can help you clear your meridians."

"Does Dr. Qiu know how to do acupuncture? He's really amazing." Jing Yun'er felt more and more that the boy in front of him was amazing, and then said, "Then I'll trouble you, Dr. Qiu."

Qiu Yu frowned and said: "You're welcome, it's just... you have to take off your coat and pants for acupuncture, which will be more embarrassing. You'd better think about it."

Jing Yun'er hesitated for a while. After all, the two of them had not been in contact for a long time and had not yet fully understood each other. What if he took off his clothes and the other party had some evil intentions?

Qiu Yu observed the girl's dilemma and said, "How about this? Wait a moment, and if my two sisters next door wake up, ask them to come over and accompany you for treatment, so that you won't worry."

Jing Yun'er hurriedly shook her head, "Don't bother them. I believe in Dr. Qiu's character. You... just give me acupuncture treatment now."


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