Qi Chimu remained calm, no matter what the purpose, with a doctor and a charcoal stove, he would be able to survive this disaster.
The body does not collapse, is the biggest gain.
The next day, Qi Chimu was able to get up to drink porridge.
Warm food and boiled medicine were brought from the kitchen.
He observed it for a while, and then took a silver needle and tried it a little bit, for fear that there was something in it that shouldn't be there.
When I found that there was no problem, I ate slowly and gracefully.
Before rebirth, the body is deficient and cold, and the spleen and stomach are out of balance, so eating too fast will increase the burden on the body.
It will cause him to eat slowly.
Qi Chimu was halfway through eating when he heard the rustling sound of footsteps stepping on the snow not far away.
Then he heard the girl's familiar soft and waxy voice.
"Why is this road so difficult to walk, didn't you think about repairing it better when you built the road in the house?"
The maid said: "This is a relatively desolate place in the mansion, so it is possible to forget it."
Hearing this, Qi Chimu lowered his head indifferently and stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon.
Soon there was a knock on the door.
There are still people who know how to knock on the door.
Qi Chimu's movements paused, but he didn't say a word.
Bai Weiwei stomped her feet impatiently, "Just push the door, it's freezing."
Qi Chimu snorted coldly, then withdrew the cold light in his eyes and calmed down.
The door was pushed open, the cold wind from outside blew in, and then came the sound of hurried footsteps.
Qi Chimu looked up subconsciously, only to see the girl wearing a light-colored skirt and a fox fur cloak, her face as white and delicate as the snow outside the window.
When she saw him, she shouted in a clear voice, "Cousin."
Qi Chimu also said softly, "Why don't you go out in the cold weather?"
His mind was unclear yesterday, and his attitude towards her was too severe.
After all, he was still in the White House, and he didn't have anything yet.
It doesn't do any good to be too pushy.
Bai Weiwei took out the stove from her sleeve and put it on the table, then sat directly on the chair, holding her face and looking at him.
Then she smiled deliberately, "Let's see if you're okay."
Qi Chimu was even more vigilant in his heart, but he didn't show any signs on his face.
"A doctor called by my cousin gave me some medicine and it's almost gone."
Bai Weiwei's eyes were a little erratic, as if she was looking for something, and her tone was a little perfunctory, "It's good to have a lot. You have to know that this is your home, and you can just give me whatever you want."
Family
Qi Chimu smiled gloomily, but did not answer.
Bai Weiwei was also restless.
Qi Chimu finally asked, "It's all a family. If my cousin wants me to do something, just say it directly."
Bai Weiwei hesitated, "Really?"
Qi Chimu nodded with a gentle smile, "I will do my best to help you."
Bai Weiwei stood up immediately, "Then I'll see you tomorrow."
Qi Chimu: "..."
Then he saw Bai Weiwei immediately turned around and left.
Still no nostalgia at all.
Qi Chimu looked at the opened door silently, and the cold wind came in, with a few traces of the orchid fragrance on her body.
Then he slowly continued to drink the cold porridge water.
She was still gloomily guessing her purpose.
Anyway, no matter what the purpose is, when his body recovers slowly and bullies him, he will slowly clean up.
Don't even try to run.
Bai Weiwei came again on the third day, exchanged a few words with Qi Chimu, and left again.
Even if it's just to sit for a while.
The people in the house are also good people, and their attitude towards Qi Chimu immediately improved.