Wan An Ning pursed her lips. She didn’t want to clean or mop the floor but when she heard that it would an that she had to stay with Luo Huian, she pursed her lips and agreed. Though it was annoying, she didn’t want to stay away from Luo Huian.
Seeing her sign the contract, Madam Han was quite surprised. It was clear that Wan An Ning didn’t want to work as a worker in the bakery but she was willing to do it because of Luo Huian.
Looking at the signed contract, Madam Han fell into contemplation. She now had a feeling that she misunderstood Luo Huian. So many people liked this woman; she might have so good points that were likable? For example, her baking skills.
Madam Han left the penthouse with her head lost in thoughts.
Wan An Ning watched her leave and couldn’t help but comnt, "Sister, it seems like that woman is not okay here." She pointed to her head, which made Luo Huian chuckle.
This poor guy, she didn’t even know that not only was Madam Han completely fine, she was actually really smart. Though she said that she was signing Wan An Ning in the bakery, the truth was that she was taking control of Luo Huian. She must be worried due to Luo Huian’s rising fa.
And with Luo Huian’s growing popularity, the other guilds wanted to take her down or else make her work for them. Since that was the case, Madam Han wanted to make sure that Luo Huian would stay tied to their guild no matter what kinds of situations or temptations were placed in front of her.
Luo Huian packed the cakes that she had baked and left a few for Fan ilin and Liao Liqin in the refrigerator. Those two rs were richer than she was and yet their Gloom Aura was higher than her. Luo Huian sotis wondered if those rs were simply too sensitive.
What could even make them so upset!?
Though she was annoyed with their rising and falling Aura of Gloom, Luo Huian still took care of them instinctively. Who asked her to be a good person?
The two won returned to the hospital; however, just as they were heading to the ward where Bai Shiliu was admitted, Luo Huian’s gaze fell on a familiar back.
’Qi Yongrui?’ Her brows furrowed as she looked at the r who was sitting in the clinic and she walked over before she could stop herself.
Seeing this, Wan An Ning followed her even though she wanted to ask her what was going on; she took a look at Luo Huian’s expression and understood that it was an important matter and kept quiet.
"Mister Qi, it’s not that I am trying to interfere with your life but this is not alright at all," the doctor said with a hint of rebuke in her voice. "You might also know this but a grown-up adult needs at least 1500-2000 calories to function normally and if you have a previous history of malnutrition, you need at least 2500-3500 calories. Your reports hardly show 1000 calories. With all due respect, did you even eat today?"
Qi Yongrui’s lips twitched. He thought about the last ti he had a al and how he threw it all up before shaking his head. He only drank a cup of black coffee before going to the site inspection where he fainted.
The doctor took a sharp breath. She raised her hands and pinched her nose. She said, "I know you are having a hard ti but starving yourself is not the right way to deal with these troubles."
"I understand, doctor," said Qi Yongrui.
"Do you?" The doctor sighed as she shook her head and brought her hand down. "I am really worried about you, Mister Qi. I know you think that it’s foolish to go to therapy but I think you should try it. It’s better than starving yourself and relying on dicines."
"The supplents that I have prescribed can only help you to a limit."
The doctor genuinely wanted to see Qi Yongrui get better after all; this r had been visiting her for years and not once did he show signs of getting better. At this point even the doctor wondered if she was doing sothing wrong.
She had asked Qi Yongrui to take therapy but the r had refused, saying that he didn’t need it.
However, his condition only worsened from there on. Back then he at least had an intake of fifteen hundred calories but now it had gone down to eight hundred.
How could a grown-up r who ran around all day survive on this little food?
Qi Yongrui didn’t say anything because he knew that the doctor was right. However, he really couldn’t stomach a thing. Even the black coffee that he drank earlier this morning was stuffed inside his stomach with great pain and vomiting.
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Luo Huian’s cakes.
He shook his head and suppressed that idea. He swore that he was not going to contact Luo Huian anymore. That woman was very dangerous. She could kill him if she wanted, even though he knew that the immortals of the heavens wouldn’t let her do it.
Why should he take the risks?
"I will suggest that you take the therapy as I asked you the last ti," repeated the doctor. She refrained from writing down any supplents that would be too heavy on Qi Yongrui’s body and said to him, "I will only write down supplents for fifteen days." When she saw the look of surprise on Qi Yongrui’s face, the doctor snorted and stated, "If I write down a month’s supplents, you will not return for another month. I am afraid that you will die by then."
"Since that is the case, then I can only force you to attend your monthly checkups."
"I ca today —"
"You were brought here unconscious! Please be clear on this."
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