The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Jiang Beiyu couldn't help but asked, "Su Nanzhi, do you know what the medicine you prescribed is for?"

"I know," Su Nanzhi replied without raising his head, "Deer antler is for nourishing blood and strengthening yang, and dodder seed seems to have the same effect, and..."

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

You can tell the efficacy of every medicinal material, so what?

Little girl, everyone, what are you connoting?

And her appearance really makes people lose their temper.

"Do you think I need to strengthen my yang?" Jiang Beiyu asked her suddenly, his lips curled up.

Su Nanzhi: "...Mr. Jiang, you should discuss this issue with your partner, I don't want to know."

Not wanting to know and not knowing are two completely different concepts.

Su Nanzhi could diagnose it when she just took her pulse. Teacher Jiang is very healthy, but there is still room for adjustment.

"Mr. Jiang, I will send you the list of medicinal materials. If you take two doses of medicine according to this list, you should feel much better."

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

With such a bodyguard at home, he really became more and more irritable.

Su Nanzhi saw Jiang Beiyu's reluctance, and said to him very earnestly, "Mr. Jiang, many serious illnesses start with avoiding medical treatment."

Jiang Beiyu really couldn't hold back, and reached out to give the little girl a chestnut, "Speak well, why do you keep taboo about your illness?"

Su Nanzhi groaned, hugged her head, and looked up at him very seriously, "Mr. Jiang, real men are not afraid of this!"

Jiang Beiyu: "...Go and eat."

Su Nanzhi: Great.

The food is still hot in the kitchen, but the chef is not there.

They don't stay here all day, they only show up when they need to cook.

Su Nanzhi was alone, and she was already proficient in looking for food in the kitchen.

Jiang Beiyu watched the little girl quietly go to pick up the rice, and finally felt comforted in her heart.

Look how cute the quiet little girl is.

When Su Nanzhi opened it, she realized that the meal was particularly rich. For a moment, she thought she was not the only one who hadn't eaten lunch.

"Mr. Jiang, haven't you eaten yet?"

"Eat," Jiang Beiyu's voice came from the living room, "After you are full, put the bowls and plates in the dishwasher. Do you know how to use the dishwasher?"

Su Nanzhi looked at the sumptuous table of meals, and felt that the first thing she had to worry about was not whether to use the dishwasher, but how to finish the table of meals.

"Mr. Jiang, what should I do if I can't finish eating?"

Jiang Beiyu's lazy voice came, "Eat more, any cat outside is heavier than you, others thought you were bullied by me, teacher."

His small pig raising project started.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

Jiang Beiyu hugged Su Nanzhi after noon, and found that the bodyguard's weight was too light for him to imagine, so he subconsciously thought of improving the food for him.

It was also the first time Su Nanzhi discovered that meeting an overly generous employer is not always a good thing.

In the end there were leftovers.

Su Nanzhi felt that it was a waste, so she packed up the remaining fried chicken legs and put them in the refrigerator.

Jiang Beiyu looked at: "..."

He had to remind, "Student Su Nanzhi, we're leaving soon."

In order to prevent Su Nanzhi from falling asleep during the exam, he still decided to take this nap god to the hotel to rest in advance.