Madam Dihao is not good

Sitting on the bed, Su Shijie personally fed her one bite at a time.

The silvery white light shone down, illuminating her extremely pale face, her face was like a lily without water.

Perhaps because she hasn't eaten for a long time, her stomach has shrunk, and Chanel has enough glucose, so she doesn't feel hungry at all.

The tasteless rice porridge is even more difficult to swallow.

Every time she took two bites, Chanel shook her head, not wanting to eat any more. [

Su Shijie frowned, like coaxing a child: "One last bite."

He only thought that if she took one more bite, she might have more vitality, and if she took one more bite, her life would be saved by one point.

He lied to her, kept saying "one last bite", and made her finish the whole bowl of rice porridge.

Su Shijie originally wanted the servant to serve another bowl, but Chanel shook her head, saying that she couldn't eat anymore.

"Master, you can't be impatient about this matter. If you eat too much, Young Mistress' stomach won't be able to digest it. If you spit it out after a while, it will be counterproductive." Aunt Li said with experience.

Su Shijie thought about it and had no choice but to give up.

"Master, you should go eat something too." Aunt Li said again, "You see, the young mistress has already eaten, as long as she is willing to eat, she will be fine from now on. But you haven't eaten for two days..."

After that night, Su Shijie didn't eat any more.

He has been sitting by the bed, with her, looking at her.

But Chanel didn't appreciate it at all.

Su Shijie had seen Chanel's stubbornness before, but this time, he learned it most thoroughly.

In this life, it seems that he will not be able to subdue this woman...

It was rare for Su Shijie to see Chanel open her eyes, unwilling to leave, so she asked the servant to prepare food and bring it up, and set a table beside the bed.

Chanel ate white rice porridge with sugar, but Su Shijie ate a lot of dishes.

The room was filled with the aroma of cooking.

Chanel couldn't eat it just now because the rice porridge was really tasteless, but now, the food was delicious, and she seemed to have a sense of taste, and her throat made a swallowing sound.

When Su Shijie turned his face away, Chanel quickly closed her eyes.

Su Shijie picked her up, sat her between his legs, and asked the servant to add another bowl.

Stir-fried meat, Su Shijie personally fed Chanel, Aunt Li frowned and said: "Master, the doctor said not to feed greasy things..."[

Su Shijie said dotingly: "Eat a little, it's fine."

How many days has Chanel been?