There was a person lying on the bed, Jiang Zebei was sitting on the edge of the bed, and Chen Qishan was still half lying on the soft collapse when he entered the house before.

The person with a thin quilt on the bed is only Zhu Ziyue.

She walked into the room with the food box in her hand, closed the door, and went to the only table in the room.

Place the food box on the table and bring out all three bowls of wontons inside.

"This is a wonton bought at the entrance of Baorentang Street, it's still hot, you eat a little bit, nothing is as important as your body."

Taking out the last bowl of wontons and putting them on the table, Chen Mengtian stood up and looked in the direction of the bed.

It just met Jiang Zebei's eyes.

The other party's eyes were calm, and before she left, all the emotions that were exposed disappeared.

In the face of such Jiang Zebei, Chen Mengtian felt that there was something different.

But I couldn't find where.

She stepped forward with a smile, came to the bed, and looked at Zhu Ziyue, who was lying on the couch but never closed her eyes to rest.

The pupils of the other party's eyes were still a little dilated, which showed that he didn't really come out.

Chen Mengtian reached out and lifted the quilt, intending to check on his injuries.

To be honest, she still feels amazing.

The effect of Qinglian Spiritual Liquid was underestimated by her, and she really wanted to redefine the value of the spiritual liquid.

Chen Mengtian had just lifted the quilt, and Zhu Ziyue, who was lying on the bed, was shocked.

The still restless boy sat up abruptly and shrank back into the bed, the glint of fear in his eyes was startling.

Seeing his appearance, Chen Mengtian looked at Jiang Zebei in surprise.

"Why hasn't it gotten any better, and it's getting worse?"

Shao Jiang Zebei, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, glanced at her and pursed his lips.

He reached out and grabbed Zhu Ziyue's hand, pointed at Chen Mengtian, and said comfortingly: "It's okay, she is Tiantian, the person who healed your injuries, you have seen it." ”

Zhu Ziyue slowly raised his head, his eyes still looking at Chen Mengtian with a little fear.

His pupils were dilated, but they were much better than just now.

Chen Mengtian watched with his own eyes, and the other party's body relaxed.

She knew that Zhu Ziyue needed a reprieve period.

Not only him, but even Jiang Zebei and Chen Qishan are the same.

Post-traumatic stress disorder, which is a condition in Zhu Ziyue's body.

At the moment, his condition is very serious, and he must rely on his own willpower, slowly come out on his own, or take medication.

She would study Qinglian's medical book to see if there was any treatment for this, preferably a drug that was more effective.

"Feed him something, and I'll see where he's still unwell."

Chen Mengtian said this to Jiang Zebei.

She found that Zhu Ziyue subconsciously trusted Jiang Zebei more.

It is most suitable for him to feed Zhu Ziyue.

Jiang Zebei's injuries were completely healed, and the terrible bruises on his chest were gradually dissipating.

When the other party got up, Chen Mengtian saw with his own eyes the skin exposed inside his huge clothes.

Compared to the bruises she had seen before, it had disappeared a lot.

Jiang Zebei carried a bowl of wontons, walked back to the bed, and slowly fed Zhu Ziyue.

On Chen Qishan's side, Chen Mengtian personally sent the wontons.

The three of them ate some of them some, but unfortunately, none of them finished the three bowls of ravioli.

I didn't even eat half of a bowl of ravioli.

Seeing that Zhu Ziyue ate some wontons, his pale face looked a little better.

Chen Mengtian took out a golden needle from his body and slowly walked to the bed.

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