"Different? What do you mean?"

Cheng Yanqiu's mind was working like crazy. Could it be that she should change her hairstyle, do her nails, have a beauty treatment, change her makeup, or buy new jewelry today?

“I feel like I’m not as strong as I used to be.”

Cheng Yanqiu first felt relieved, then wanted to laugh.

Not as strong as before?

Who wrecked a car while filming?

Who used a prop knife to damage the real stone during filming?

Who was it that scolded the woman who had used his beauty trap last time and made her want to become a nun on the spot?
Is this still considered strong? Cheng Yanqiu said he no longer knew the meaning of strong.

But you don’t have to say what you’re thinking, especially when facing Feng Yin who loses control of his emotions twice a year.

"No! You're as strong as ever. You don't feel strong because you care about us. You don't need to be strong towards us."

"is it?"

"Yes!"

Cheng Yanqiu hugged Feng Yin and made her comfortable, then he got up and went to the kitchen to cook.

Cheng Yanqiu’s cooking skills are now definitely comparable to those of a good family man, and he even has several specialties.

In the evening, Feng Yin had dinner on the sofa.

Cheng Yanqiu had anticipated this situation when he was cooking, so they had beef brisket curry rice in the evening.

All you need is a plate and a spoon. No need to pick up food back and forth. It's very convenient.

Feng Yin was lazy for three days, and her period came as expected three days later.

This is accompanied by cramping pain.

It's useless to take the Nuan Gong Pills!
Cheng Yanqiu stayed at home for two days to rest and accompany Feng Yin. No matter how unreasonable the request was, Cheng Yanqiu would agree to it.

Two days later, the most uncomfortable two days had passed, and Feng Yin's sanity gradually returned.

Cheng Yanqiu was sent away to work, and Feng Yin was taking a day off.

But Feng Yin did not rest completely. She would find some time every day to organize her medical skills into books. In the last world, she finally had the idea of ​​leaving something behind.

As for the other skills she knew, Feng Yin didn't want to get involved.

At noon that day, Wangshu suddenly called.

After receiving the call, Feng Yin hurried downstairs and found Wangshu, whose face was as pale as paper.

She immediately took his pulse and frowned.

"How come you have food poisoning! What did you eat?"

Wangshu held his aching stomach and said, "I just drank some milk."

Feng Yin found the milk carton and sniffed it, then looked at Wang Shu in confusion and asked, "Don't you smell it's bad?"

Wangshu looked innocent and shook his head.

Feng Yin didn't have time to argue about this. The best treatment for food poisoning was gastric lavage plus saline injection.

Acupuncture and other treatments are not as fast as this.

She picked up Wangshu, hurried downstairs, got in the car, and rushed to the hospital.

Wangshu, lying in the back seat, tapped a few times on the electronic watch on his wrist and continued to lie there weakly.

On the other side, Li Sanyi and others who received the news quickly took their things upstairs and started to set up.

Li Sanyi, who was hanging decorations, asked curiously, "Do you know how Wangshu led Fengyin away?"

Lin Yu, Zhang Boler, He Mei, Lan Tian, ​​Cui Tianze, Su Su, An Ran, Shen Kun and others all shook their heads.

Lin Yu handed Li Sanyi another ornament and said, "Wangshu said he has a way. That kid is pretty smart. It should be okay, right?"

Li Sanyi shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

"It's a bit difficult to lie to Feng Yin, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to refuse so much in the first place."

Several people looked at each other, it was indeed true.

Who told them to prepare a surprise birthday party for Feng Yin!
Feng Yin's birthday! (End of this chapter)

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