Chapter 575: She only drinks soup

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This soup may be hot again.
Ye Shuyun sighed, she pushed the soup to Yiling's side, "Drink it yourself, or wait for her to wake up, the soup has been left for a long time, and the drink is not good, I let your aunty be Make a copy."
"I can't drink it," Yi Ling put the soup down, and she couldn't eat it either. Huanhuan didn't eat or drink for so long. How could she eat and drink too much? She couldn't do such a thing. .
"Drink it, waste it," Ye Shuyun patted Ye Yiling's shoulder, and then came over and sat on the edge of the bed, so quietly guarding Yan Huan, fortunately, Yan Huan is still, at least, Let her have someone to guard and worry about, otherwise she might be really crazy.
In the afternoon, the babysitter brought an insulated lunch box again.
"Today I boiled the chicken broth for four hours. This soup is very tonic and best for the patients."
Ye Shuyun held a small bowl, and Tang Gang had a strong fragrance as soon as he arrived.
This soup tastes very good, very fresh, and very tonic.
Ye Shuyun carried the soup and sat in front of Yan Huan. Then she took the spoon and scooped up some soup, blowing it carefully, and then put it on Yan Huan's mouth.
"Huanhuan, have a sip."
Yan Huan still didn’t move and didn’t drink, and Ye Shuyun’s hands were sour. She blew the soup again, and she just wanted her to take a sip, even if she took a sip, she put the bowl down , Ready to go out and ask He Yibin to discuss, what to do if you don’t eat, or injection, or she must starve herself to death, but Yan Huan really has no place to get an injection, and if it is done, it’s all about it. It's head or foot.
The door was closed gently, and with a slight closing sound, it seemed like there was a kind of sourness, so I got into Yan Huan's heart.
In Yan Huan's pupils, who were always godless, it was like a pool of lake water being blown by the wind, and then a layer after layer of ripples appeared.
"Have a good soup," the man said, touching her face.
"Okay, she promises."
"Have a good meal," he said again
"Okay, she still promises."
"Have a good soup," her red lips touched, and almost no sound could be heard.
Slowly, she held out her hand and picked up the bowl of soup from the table, but it was powerless. She always seemed to throw the bowl down. She took the bowl to her mouth and took a sip. .
It's just that her tears fell into the bowl like this, one, two, three, or even more. She didn't know whether to drink in her mouth, or drink the bitter fruits she left behind, or drink The original taste.
What to do, she can't taste it.
The door of the ward was opened, and He Yibin just stepped into one foot. The door was closed quickly.
"What's wrong?" Ye Shuyun, who was behind him, asked quickly.
He Yibin pulled Ye Shuyun aside, and then said in a whisper, "I've already had soup."
"Really?" Ye Shuyun was anxious and wanted to see it in the past, but He Yibin stopped her again.
"Auntie, don't go anymore. She can drink as much as you want. If we try it, we will put the food on the table and let her eat it. Maybe she doesn't need our care and comfort now. Her injury needs to be taken care of by herself. In fact, no one can help her."
Is that right? Ye Shuyun didn’t know if He Yibin really said it, but now she has no second way except to believe He Yibin. As long as Yan Huan can eat and not get an injection, then she can take her to live at home, at home Well, they are all there. Home is the best place to heal a person's wound, and it is also the safest place.
When Ye Shuyun went in again, Yan Huan was asleep again. She walked over slowly and picked up the bowl on the table. When she saw the empty bowl, she was almost on the spot. Cry out
Drink it, just drink it, which means you can eat.
And she also listened to He Yibin, the soup made by the nanny at home, she no longer forced Yan Huan to drink, but put it on the table.
And every time, as He Yibin said, Yan Huan would drink the soup, no matter how much she put it, she would drink it. He Yibin said that Yan Huan’s stomach is very bad and weak, so she can’t give She eats too greasy food, or big fish and meat. She can only drink some digestible soup and eat some fruits.
And for this soup, Ye Shuyun and the nanny at home, they all tried their best. They poured the fruit into juice and poured it into the soup. Milk, whole grains, and fine grains were added. I just hope she can give her more nutrition, so she can be better and faster.
After He Yibin said that Yan Huan could eat, she and the babysitter made a detailed meal, hoping that Yan Huan could eat more.
But she found out that Yan Huan didn't eat at all, she just drank soup.
No way, Ye Shuyun had to make soup with the nanny. The big thing is to add everything that can be added. For Huan, it seems that she doesn't dislike the taste of soup. As long as it is soup, she will drink it. Clean, even if it is one day, give her eight bowls, she will drink it without frowning.
In this case, Ye Shuyun can only be ruthless, first ignore the taste, first consider the nutrition.
After just raising for a few days, she found that Yan Huanbo's appearance was much better. The most normal state of human beings, the best health, is not to take medicine or injections, but to eat whole grains.
Three meals a day is delicious, how can the body not be good.
It's just that Yan Huan still looks like that, just like Ye Shuyun said when Lu Yi was a child, they didn't speak, and they weren't willing to communicate with others. Ye Huan, Ye Shuyun, was also raised by Lu Yi.
Treat her as a child, a child who grows up.
And Ye Shuyun believes that one day, this child will grow up, will be good, and will cheer up again.
"Open your mouth," He Yibin held a small flashlight and checked Yan Huan's throat.
Yan Huan also opened her mouth obediently and let her watch.
After a while, the nurse came over and carefully opened Yan Huan's sleeves to help her take a blood test. If there were no major problems in this body examination, she could be discharged.
When the needle pierced into her blood vessel, Yan Huan still had a calm face, and her eyes were always without much expression, just like a beautiful statue, no vitality, no joy or anger funeral music.
The inspection results came out quickly, and there were no major problems.
Ye Shuyun also breathed a sigh of relief and was finally able to go home.