Chapter 912

Su Mian pretended to be innocent and didn't know anything. "Sister Simon, what's the matter with you? Who made you so angry?"

Several other maids met and helped Su Mian speak.

"Sister Simon, you don't know how delicious Liu Yun's meal is. I'm going to die!"

"Simon, come here. There are some fish here. Come and try it. It's really delicious!"

"Simon, you will love it once you eat it. Come on, this meat is saved from my own mouth!"

Several maids chattered and didn't notice that Simon's face had changed from just yellowish to pig liver.

She was so angry that she pointed to Su Mian with a fierce light on her face, "you... You... Deliberately, didn't you?"

"Sister Simon, I don't understand what you're talking about? What's the matter with me?" Su Mian said wrongfully, and tears were about to flow out.

Simon's chest fluctuated violently and took a few deep breaths before he said, "the patient ate your food, his nose bled more and his wound was more serious!"

Ah!

Su Mian exclaimed, then covered her mouth and was frightened.

"Sister Simon, I really didn't mean it! I asked you about your patient before, but you didn't tell me. Now... How good is this?" Su Mian was worried. "Is there a doctor to help him?"

In fact, this degree of anger can be recovered as long as you drink more water and eat light food for a few days. But Windsor couldn't wait. When she heard that Wei Zhenhui's condition worsened after dinner, she scolded Simon severely.

Simon was so angry that he had to tell Su Mian about the patient.

"Male, physically tortured and seriously injured, but he has been out of danger and is now recovering."

"How old is she?" Su Mian suppressed the palpitation in her heart. Although she was sure that it was Wei Zhenhui, she still wanted to confirm it again.

"Twenty-eight!"

"OK, I'll write it down and start making medicinal meals for him in the afternoon. Don't worry, elder sister. My ancestors have been traditional Chinese medicine for generations, and I've learned a little. The patient will be much more comfortable in the evening!"

"If you need to ask Chinese medicine to recuperate him, I can do it," Su Mian said while recording.

In the eyes of outsiders, Su Mian remembers in detail in the book. She is so frightened by Simon's rage that her hand holding the pen is shaking.

Only she knows how excited she is now.

"No, just cook the meal. He has a special doctor!" Simon said and left.

Su Mian put down her pen. There was no wave on her face, but she had already set off a storm in her heart.

They also hired a doctor for him!

She's not sure now!

Is this man really Wei Zhenhui?

Is there something wrong with Wenwen's tracking system?

In the evening, Su Mian sat down to some light dishes and made a medicinal soup, which added herbs to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis and help wound healing.

Simon stared at the food for several times before leaving.

Su Mian still makes Sichuan food with strong taste for herself and the maid. They healthy people don't have to eat so light.

Several maids really admire Su Mian's craftsmanship. One by one, two meals were bought by Su Mian.

From their mouth, Su Mian knew that the manor was actually the secret residence of a crown prince. He had a sister who often came here for a while.

I haven't left since I came some time ago.