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Eat whatever you pick up.

His cheeks bulge slightly, and he is as obedient as a little rabbit.

The two of them seem to get along with each other in a dull manner, as if something is slowly changing.

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A week has passed.

Shen Siqi handed in a nearly perfect plan.

Of course, this is not something she can do by herself, because behind her is Shao Chi, who has been promoted to president.

The power of the domineering president is highlighted at this time.

She always feels a little embarrassed when facing Shen Kexi, perhaps because of what happened in Ji Yang's villa that day.

But Shen Kexi has forgotten it, or doesn't care much.

The temperature dropped earlier this year, but at the end of September, it was much colder than before, and Ji Yang had a low fever for a few days.

Shen Kexi's newly rising thoughts were extinguished again. She was afraid that he would have a fever again every day, and she had become accustomed to reaching out to touch his forehead first when she went home.

Ji Yang is very tall, but she can easily touch him even when wearing high heels.

At first, he was a little resistant, but he got used to it after touching him a few more times, and he didn't change his face when she almost touched his forehead.

In winter, he coughed frequently, and he was weak and listless, with a pale face.

In the past, Shen Kexi rarely saw him in winter, and Ji Yang would not allow others to see him, so they did not know that he had such a fragile side.

There were more and more of her things in the villa. When she entered the door, Feng Ma helped her get a pair of slippers, which Ji Yang had someone buy for her.

"It's cold outside today, and the young master asked me to prepare ginger tea for Miss Shen." Before Feng Ma finished speaking, Shen Kexi went upstairs.

"I'll come down to drink it later."

She trotted upstairs and arrived at Ji Yang's room. In this weather, he rarely went out. He was always curled up in bed, sick.

"Are you feeling better today?" She walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, and covered his forehead with a pair of small hands. The temperature was okay, not rising.

"Yeah." Ji Yang looked at her and nodded.

"Every time I ask, you say this." Shen Kexi became more and more anxious, and didn't even know what to do.

"Then what should I say?" Ji Yang smiled weakly, his eyes fell on her face, half jokingly, "You teach me how to say it, what do you want to hear?"

Shen Kexi retracted her hand, pursed her lips tightly, looked at his appearance, and leaned over to help him pull the quilt up, "Don't catch a cold, put your hand in."

After saying that, Ji Yang didn't move, so she did it herself, put his hand in, put his right hand in, and then his left hand. His hand was hanging down, and when he put his right hand in, he pulled her under the quilt.

Shen Kexi's hand froze, and she looked up and met his deep eyes again, which reflected her figure, but with the pale lips, what else could people imagine?

Talk about love?

She didn't have that idea, but she felt very sorry for him.

"I asked Aunt Feng to make wontons for you, did you eat it?" Ji Yang didn't say anything, and asked her in a dragging voice, weakly.

"I'll eat later. I'm not hungry yet."

"Then bring some up when you eat so I can eat some too." Ji Yang said, coughing, panting slightly, drooping his eyelids, as if he was a little tired.

"Then I'll go now." Shen Kexi heard that he had an appetite, so she quickly got up and went downstairs, bringing two bowls of wontons.

She handed him the spoon.

Ji Yang had been taking a lot of medicine recently, and he seemed to have lost weight again. He didn't have much strength to hold the spoon. Shen Kexi wanted to cry every time, and she accompanied him to finish eating little by little.

"Have you been to Heqi? In spring, the grassland over there is very beautiful. I haven't been there. When spring comes, brother Ji will accompany me, okay?" Shen Kexi said to her with a forced smile.

"If possible, I'll take you there." Ji Yang also smiled.

Shen Kexi nodded heavily.

Yes.

Why not?

When he fell asleep, she returned to the second bedroom, closed the door, leaned against the door and slowly squatted down, hugging her knees with both hands, and her eyes were a little dull.

She looked at this room, which was decorated luxuriously, even more luxurious than the one she had in the Shen family, with floor-to-ceiling windows, exquisite crystal chandeliers, imported handmade carpets, and pearwood dressing tables.

Her clothes were slowly added here, like another home.

Ji Yang was not a good speaker, but everything he did in obscurity was slowly making her sink, but fate was so unfair.

Even if he was in better health, she would shamelessly pursue him again and had to stick to him.

The Shen family was competitive and unwilling to admit defeat.

Shen Kexi was very scared now. Doctor Chen came frequently during this period. Every time he examined Ji Yang, his face was always very serious and he sighed from time to time.

"Is there no other way? Or use other medicines." Shen Kexi followed him out, pleading, "Please think of a way to change the treatment method. It will be okay."

"I have been treated for so many years, and every winter I am on the verge of life and death. I have taken so many Chinese medicines, but they can't cure it." Doctor Chen looked at her and thought for a moment, "Miss Shen, Western medicine is limited, and Chinese medicine is also difficult to eradicate. Perhaps you can try grass seed medicine for the young master."

"Grass seed medicine?" Shen Kexi frowned.

"Minorities are best at grass seed medicine. Some cancers that cannot be cured by Western medicine can be cured and cured by taking grass seed medicine. This is a fact we cannot deny."

"I accidentally met a Miao barefoot doctor two years ago. If the young master trusts him..."

"Where is he?" Shen Kexi didn't wait for him to finish. As if she had caught a glimmer of hope, she spoke anxiously, "Where is he? I want to see him."

Chapter 540 The Tragic Sickly Lovely Male Second (8)

Ji Yang agreed to use the herb medicine.

However, he did not want to tell anyone. In his words, "For so many years, I have given hope again and again. If it doesn't work, it doesn't matter. I don't care. The ones who are disappointed are Ms. Chen and Ms. Li."

What else can Shen Kexi say after he said that?

This matter is confidential. After the "barefoot doctor" came to see her, he wrote a prescription, which was all herbal medicine. After getting the prescription, she also asked relevant people to look at it again and again. After all, it is something to be eaten, so she is very cautious.