Thinking of this, Yun Anan quietly raised his eyelids and looked at Huo Siqing in front of him, but found that he was staring at her... The face in front of him was in a daze?

"I just made noodles, and it's a bit too much. Do you want to eat a little?"

At first hearing Yun Anan's inquiry, Huo Siqing pulled his mind back from his thoughts, and his narrow eyes passed through her bowl of noodles. When he reached his mouth, he said that he refused, for some reason, "Yes."

Immediately pulled open the chair and sat down.

Yun Anan got up and went to the kitchen to put out the remaining noodles in the pot and placed them in front of Huo Siqing, "Try it."

Yun Anan is still very confident about her cooking skills. When her grandfather was still there, she often praised her for not being a doctor one day, and opening a restaurant can also ensure that she can have no worries about food and clothing in the future.

Of course that was a joke. What my grandfather expected most was to let her inherit his legacy and carry forward traditional Chinese medicine again.

Huo Siqing took the chopsticks she handed over, picked up a few noodles under Yun An'an Jingliang's gaze and tasted them.

This bowl of noodles is very simple to make, with only two eggs on the side dish, which is very light.

Any cook in the Huo family makes noodles more gorgeous and high-end than the bowl in front of you.

But the taste at the mouth is beyond imagination and the fragrance is extremely fresh, as if there is an indescribable warm feeling soaked in it.

A strange look flashed through Huo Siqing's eyes, and his eyebrows were almost frowned slightly.

This taste... is a bit familiar.

"How is it?" Yun Anan couldn't tell anything from his indifferent expression, so he asked directly, with a hint of expectation hidden in his voice.

"Shangke." Huo Siqing replied two words lightly, making Yun An'an's mouth gently raise, and the tips of his eyes filled with smiles.

She knew how picky Huo Siqing was in terms of diet, and she was already the biggest compliment to these two words.

A bowl of noodles was finished quickly. Huo Siqing put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Yun An'an with his deep narrow eyes, "I will send Qiao Mu to take you to school in the future. You should know what to say on grandpa."

"I understand." Yun Anan pursed his lips and showed a very shallow smile, and he ignored the loss in his heart. Seeing that he was about to leave, he remembered that there was something he had forgotten to give to him, "Wait for me!"

She threw down this sentence and hurried into the room.

When she came out again, she held a few pieces of paper in her hand and walked to Huo Siqing, "This is a prescription for treating your old illness. I have written all the precautions on it. It is quite complicated, so you need to be careful when doing it..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Siqing intercepted her words and his voice was slow: "You are the same for your patients who are letting them die on their own?"

"Ah? Of course not..."

"Since that's the case, wouldn't it be even more foolproof that you are responsible for this matter? Or is it that in Dr. Yun's eyes, I, as a patient, cannot make you care about?" When he said this, Huo Siqing's lips curled slightly, smiling, and it was a bit attractive.

Yun Anan completely choked and stared at her eyes a little confused.

I didn't know what to say to refute him for a moment.

It seems that it makes sense to hear him say this.

Of course, she knew the treatment method she had developed herself best. If the person who handled it misunderstood what step the meaning of the prescription was wrong, it would only hurt Huo Siqing's body.

Thinking of this, Yun An'an's little brain was immediately tied.
Chapter completed!