Chapter 227: ：Healing sweet daily routine (1)

"Ah? Really?" An Hao raised his eyes and saw the headline above, but he still waved his hand disapprovingly and said: "An, it's okay, anyway, it's all for qi and blood, no matter if he Confinement meal~"
Then she turned a few more pages and said, "There are many soups suitable for blood enrichment, and the method is simple. So when you return to work in a few days, I can still send you soup every day."
The little girl tried so hard to be a virtuous little daughter-in-law, and Zuo Hancheng didn't stop her. He just glanced at her with a smile: "High school students don't have homework during winter vacation?"
He settled his hand while flipping the book, and rolled his eyes sharply: "I have all kinds of pathology certificates issued by the hospital, as well as injury certificates. When school starts, all the homework can be offset. What do I do for good things?"
"Who said that I should be responsible for my own life in the future, and be enterprising and tutoring a lot?"
Boss Anhao closed the book upset: "Tutorial is tutoring, and homework is homework. The two have different meanings. Homework is very cumbersome, OK?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the phone rang. Seeing Huang Amao was calling, she picked up the phone and turned around and ran into the bathroom to pick it up.
The purpose of running into the bathroom was to prevent Zuo Hancheng from educating her about her failure to write winter homework.
But five minutes later, Anhao came out of the bathroom and walked towards Zuo Hancheng with a grinning face.
"Can I go to T City for two days this Sunday?"
When Zuo Hancheng saw her giggling expression, he knew that there was absolutely nothing good she wanted to go to T City, and said indifferently: "What are you going to do in T City?"
"Huang Amao has been doing an internship in a company arranged by her relatives for this period of time. She is suffering terribly every day. Finally, she can rest for two days this weekend. She wants to go to T City to relax, but she is bored by herself. I will accompany her..."
An Hao said it very sincerely, although she concealed one thing slightly.
That is, Huang Amao actually went to T City to chase the stars, trying to accompany him.
Zuo Hancheng glanced at her: "Who just said that you want to stay at home and take care of me?"
"It’s only Tuesday today, and there are five or six days left before Sunday. Besides, don’t you have to go back to the company on Friday? You must be busy in the company for a few days. I will take advantage of your busy time to answer me. It’s not too much to hang out with a good sister, right?"
Zuo Hancheng faintly curled his lips: "It's not too much. If you want to go to T City with your friends, you can go there after finishing your homework."
Anhao's eyes widened in an instant: "What are you kidding? I have dozens of simulated test papers for my winter vacation homework. You let me finish writing them all before I go?"
"What's wrong?" Zuo Hancheng squinted at her: "Besides, tell me your destination and itinerary before you go to T City. I will arrange for someone to look at you so that you two little girls will not be reckless. What caused the collision."
After a good choke, Zuo Hancheng didn't give her a chance to refute or refuse, and he turned around and entered the study.
Angrily slammed the book in his hand onto the sofa: "Tuo Hancheng, believe it or not, I put a few rat poisons to poison you when I make you soup!"
"I believe it." He walked into the study door without looking back and said indifferently: "Remember to go to a regular pharmacy and be careful to buy fake medicines."
"..." An Hao rolled his eyes at him fiercely, turned around and fart. He sat on the sofa and took a look at the cookbook again, but thought that there were dozens of test papers and so on. Let her finish it within a few days.
Her head is big!

She just came back from the hospital so terrible, she might as well continue to live in the hospital!
After Anhao sat in the study and barely finished writing a paper, she couldn't write any further, and got up and paced back and forth in the study.
After all, Zuo Hancheng was recuperating at home at the moment. His uncle sat on the bed in comfort and read the documents. She was also forced to run to the study to do homework just after she was discharged from the hospital. It was too much, OK!
Anhao collected the test papers, and while Zuo Hancheng didn’t pay attention, he found an ordinary glass mercury thermometer in the medicine cabinet, and then went to the kitchen to secretly pour a cup of heat that had been boiled a few hours ago. Water, the temperature of the water is okay, just plug in the thermometer directly.
Two minutes later, seeing the temperature reached thirty-nine degrees, he quickly took out the thermometer so that it would not be too obvious to be false.
Then she began to run quietly from upstairs to downstairs, from downstairs to upstairs, and when she was panting and hot and flushed, she was holding a water glass on the sofa. He stood still, and then suddenly dropped the water glass on the ground, fell directly on the sofa and started groaning.
Sure enough, the bedroom door was opened within a minute because of the sound of the water glass falling.
Zuo Hancheng walked out the door and saw An Hao panting heavily on the sofa. The fragments of the water glass fell all over the floor, accompanied by various uncomfortable hums.
"what happened?"
"I seem to have a fever." Anhao picked up the thermometer with a trembling hand and showed him: "I didn't feel well just now, so I measured the temperature, and I was about to drink some medicine by myself, but the water cup fell off without holding it firmly. It's so uncomfortable..."
Anhao said while whimpering slightly, "What should I do, Zuo Hancheng, I just got sick again just after I was discharged from the hospital..."
Perhaps she was pretending to be too similar. Zuo Hancheng walked over and stroked her forehead. She felt that her face was a lot hotter than usual. Although it was not hot, it was inwardly directed. The effect of external redness is very realistic.
In addition, Anhao’s heart rate was faster than usual. He looked at her for a while and then withdrew his hand: "Call the doctor to come over and give you a fever-reducing needle."
"No need, it's only thirty-nine degrees. I saw that there are antipyretic patches and antipyretics for adult-aged people in our medicine cabinet. I can use these instead of injections." Anhao looked weak and weak. Say.
"It just so happens that the family doctor will come here again this afternoon, and an injection will get better soon." Zuo Hancheng turned around and poured water without even looking at her.
An Hao quietly opened his eyes and looked at his back. Seeing Zuo Hancheng's steady steps and calm attitude, without the slightest anxiousness, he couldn't help but wonder whether he was pretending to resemble him. Why did his tone sound so calm?
"No injections..." She sat up, looking like she was struggling, with a small voice: "I guess I was walking back and forth in the hospital a few days ago. I contracted some cold virus, so I drink more heat. Get plenty of water and rest."
"How do you know it's just a cold virus?" Zuo Hancheng brought a glass of water over.