Sitting in a wheelchair, he instructed her to help gather medicine.
The tone is like a king pointing the country.
Tan Bengbeng is also a doctor herself, and she knows a lot of medical things, so when Qi Yan is doing something, she doesn't have to ask most of the time.
It also works well with him.
But a small part of the time, even she couldn't understand what he was doing.
Especially when it comes to pharmaceuticals.
Tan Bengbeng picked up an ordinary-looking grass, but he carefully packed it in a transparent paper bag.
She couldn't tell what kind of plant it was, but when she heard Qi Yan say the words "Priceless", the hand holding the small straw bag subconsciously turned into lifting it with both hands, and carefully held it in front of him.
It's just that she only saw him picking the medicine, but didn't see what he did with the medicine.
Qi Yan is evil and casual, doesn't pay attention to anything, and is extremely possessive.
He always sat quietly in the wheelchair during the day, either reading a book, or instructing her to do this or that.
But at night, he seemed to have endless energy.
After they got along for more than half a month, Tan Bengbeng hardly had a good night's rest.
I want to say that I can't bear it, but he can always prepare a medicinal bath with excellent effects, so that when she is squeezed by him, she will not be tortured to death by him.
Just a little weird.
He would come to her room almost every day, but every time afterward, he would leave.
Like a rich man visiting a brothel, he turns his face and refuses to recognize anyone when he lifts his pants after finishing his work.
He left gracefully.
There was never a day when I slept with her.
Although Tan Bengbeng didn't want to sleep with him, she always felt that there was some secret about him that she didn't know.
Just like these medicines in the medicine garden, he has been picking them, but where are they sent
She once secretly searched the whole house while he was asleep on the tatami mat on the balcony.
But no trace of any herbal medicine was found.
She guessed that if there wasn't a special means of transportation, there would be a secret room hidden in this house.
Tan Bengbeng is a secret guard, and his vigilance and sensitivity are much stronger than ordinary people.
Qi Yan seemed to know what she had noticed, but he didn't care.
Very casual attitude.
A look of "I won't tell you, and I won't stop you, if you can find out, it's your skill."
Tan Bengbeng tried several times, but found no clues.
Her purpose is only to hope that she can leave the island smoothly in a month.
As for what he was doing, after she left, it had nothing to do with her.
Thinking of this, her heart calmed down a lot, and she obeyed him as usual, counting the upcoming month with her fingers.
In the last three days, Tan Bengbeng's mood became obviously a little nervous.
Qi Yan saw it, but didn't say anything, but spent less and less time reading in the living room.
Most of the time, he locked himself in the room.
Tan Bengbeng has been to his room.
The layout is very simple, not much different from the guest room she lives in.
It's just that the lighting and vision are better.
But Qi Yan likes to shut himself in the room very much.
Like an autistic person.
Aside from enslaving her, and seeing her laugh when she was out of control, most of the time, he seemed to be focused on locking himself in the bedroom.
"Knock knock!"
Tan Bengbeng stood at the door of his bedroom, waiting for the man who had been past dinner time for a long time, but he never came out.