At noon that day, Jiang Chen was trying to be discharged from the hospital, saying that his back was itchy when he slept on the hospital bed, and he smelled the smell of disinfectant in the hospital and wanted to vomit. In short, there was no place in his body that was comfortable.

The doctor explained that it is normal for concussion to have headaches and vomiting symptoms.

Jiang Chen asked calmly, "Did you ever have a concussion?"

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The doctor checked Jiang Chen's newly released examination report and confirmed that there were no other problems. He was unable to stubbornly resist him, so he had to allow him to be discharged from the hospital.

Jiang Chen did not go back to his home and lived in the imperial court, where Qingning took care of him.

Back at the house of Yuting, he followed the male caregiver to take a shower and change his pajamas.

Jiang Chen was lying on the bed, probably after a lot of trouble and energy, and fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, Qingning took the hospital away and cleaned up and went out.

She first went to the dessert shop for a week off, then went to the supermarket to buy ingredients, and prepared to make soup for Jiang Chen to nourish her body. She really wanted to make up for her mistakes.

After returning, Jiang Chen was not awake yet, so she went to the kitchen to stew the chicken soup.

She didn't sleep all night, and she fell asleep in a daze while stewing the soup. After a while, she was awakened by the sound of boiling the casserole and putting the lid on it. She immediately woke up and took a nap to check it out.

The chicken soup has almost been stewed, so Qingning put the wolfberry chicken soup in a bowl and took it to the master bedroom.

It was already dark, Qingning put the soup on the coffee table next to her. When she turned her head, she saw Jiang Chen opening her eyes and looking at her, she was so scared that she was shocked.

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? Don't worry, I can't do anything now."

Qingning's face turned slightly red and she spoke, "Are you awake? I stewed chicken soup, you can drink some, it's good for the wound."

"Open the light!" The man had just woken up, his voice was dull and low, and there was an indescribable magnetic ambiguity.

Qingning immediately turned on the lights in the house and walked over to ask, "What do you think?"

Jiang Chen frowned and said, "Help me up."

Qingning immediately went over to support him, stood by the bed and leaned over and pulled a pillow behind him, making him feel more comfortable.

The girl leaned over and reached for the pillow, and she was standing in front of Jiang Chen. He smelled a very light fragrance, sweet and pure, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

It smells very different from those women's perfume.

When Qingning heard him inhaling, she thought he was feeling uncomfortable. She immediately turned around and asked, "What's wrong? Have you touched the wound?"

Jiang Chen leaned against the pillow at the head of the bed, condensed the girl's cute and round face and said calmly, "It's okay, it hurts a little, it's already gone!"

Qingning turned around and brought the chicken soup over, "Drink while it's hot, and you can rest for a while after drinking the soup!"

Jiang Chen frowned at the things in the bowl, "What's it?"

"Chicken soup." Qingning said.

Jiang Chen looked at her speechlessly, "Are you here to take care of the confinement period?"

Qingning was stunned and looked at Jiang Chen again. She hit his forehead. When he fell down, he scratched the middle of his forehead, so the doctor wrapped a circle of white gauze in the middle of his forehead.

At this moment, the man leaned against the head of the bed, covered with a quilt, and the smell of chicken soup in the air was indeed like a mother wearing a headscarf on her head.

Qingning couldn't help but want to laugh, but she felt it was not suitable, so she tried hard to hold it in, pursing her lips tightly, and still couldn't control her shoulders shaking, and almost sprinkled the chicken soup.

Jiang Chen said calmly, "Or why do you laugh first, and then come and take care of me after you laugh enough."

Qingning laughed out loud, saying "I'm sorry" while trying to endure the laughter, "Don't mind, in fact, it's not necessarily the mother who drinks chicken soup."


Chapter completed!