I was speechless for a while.

Cheng Xicai said: "Aren't you a big fan of Xiao Jingbei? An Qing and I will go visit you tomorrow. What do you think would be more suitable for me to send?"

"Ah, what, An Qing took you over to visit..." Coco suddenly became envious.

Cheng Xi knew what she was going to say and interrupted her, "An Qing will take me there because I know Xiao Jingbei. I usually style him. He is also my savior. He may not welcome me there."

, but I still have to go out of politeness. If you want An Qing to take you there, it’s not impossible. The problem is that Xiao Jingbei doesn’t know you at all."

Coco understood immediately, "Don't worry, I still have a sense of discretion and will not mention this matter to An Qing. Although I like Xiao Jingbei, I am still very sensible when chasing stars."

Although she couldn't go, she still thought very seriously about the gift Cheng Xi brought to visit.

"I have seen many people send flowers, fruits, supplements, etc. today. Fans also sent many small gifts. He is not lacking in those things at all."

Coco said, "How about you make him something to drink? He has lost so much blood, so he must take supplements. I saw a reporter's interview before, and he seems to like soup."

Cheng Xi was a little worried, "Isn't it unnecessary? He is not short of money. If he wants to drink soup, he can place an order and the hotel can deliver it to him."

"No matter how delicious the soup in the hotel is, it is not as nutritious and healthy as the soup made at home. Many of them have ingredients. Oh my, what matters is the intention."

Cheng Xi thought about it and realized that it made sense, "But we're staying in a hotel and can't cook."

"There are apartment hotels nearby, all with kitchens. They are not expensive. They cost more than 200 a night. I can accompany you to the vegetable market to buy some in the morning."

"Yeah, that's okay."

Cheng Xi recalled that Fang Qiu had made herself a quail soup at home, which was quite nourishing.

She called Fang Qiu and asked for the recipe.

...

At around six o'clock the next morning, Cheng Xi woke Coco up and asked, "I'm going to the vegetable market. Will you come with me?"

"Oh my god, it's not even bright yet."

"It takes several hours to make the soup. An Qing said I would go at around ten in the morning. There is no way I would ask her to wait for me."

"You go ahead, I won't go, I can't get up." Coco mumbled and turned over, sleeping soundly, completely forgetting how active she was last night.

Cheng Xi had no choice but to run to the local vegetable market and buy a quail, a pot, Codonopsis pilosula and Huaishan yam.

After arriving at the booked apartment hotel, Cheng Xi slowly cut open the quail, removed the organs, put in the Codonopsis pilosula and Huaishan yam, and simmered it over a slow fire.

At 10:30 in the morning, Xia Anqing contacted her.

Cheng Xi carried the stainless steel insulation box over.

As soon as she got in the car, Xia Anqing's eyes fell on her hands, "What are you doing?"

"I made quail soup." Cheng Xi yawned, "I don't know what to give. I got up and made it this morning."

"Where did you endure it? The hotel can't do it on its own, right?"

"I rented an apartment hotel next door, where I can cook by myself. I went to the vegetable market at six o'clock in the morning." Cheng Xi shrugged, "Don't get me wrong, didn't Xiao Jingbei save me before? I always

No chance to thank him."

"Yes, if it hadn't been for Xiao Jingbei last time, your whole life would have been ruined. This is indeed a great favor."

Xia Anqing joked, "He was injured this time. It's not an exaggeration for you to stay and serve tea and water."

Cheng Xi smiled and said, "How can he be short of tea and water?"

After arriving at the hospital, there were many fans and reporters guarding the door.

Cheng Xi followed Xia Anqing all the way inside to the suite. There were two bodyguards guarding the outside to prevent fans from coming in and disturbing her.
Chapter completed!