Chapter 575 She only Drinks Soup

This soup may be white hot again.

Ye Shuyun sighed, and she pushed the soup to Yiling, "Drink it yourself, otherwise when she wakes up, the soup will have been there for a long time, and it's not good to drink it. I'll ask your aunt to make another portion."

"I can't drink it," Yiling put the soup down. She couldn't eat or drink it. Huanhuan hadn't eaten or drunk for such a long time, how could she eat and drink a lot? She couldn't do such a thing.

"Drink it, it's a waste," Ye Shuyun patted Ye Yiling's shoulder, then walked over and sat beside the bed, just quietly guarding Yan Huan. Fortunately, Yan Huan was still there, at least, she had someone to guard and worry about, otherwise she might really go crazy.

In the afternoon, the nanny brought another insulated lunch box.

"Today I made chicken soup for four hours. This soup is very nourishing, and it's best for patients."

Ye Shuyun filled a small bowl, and as soon as the soup came, there was a strong fragrance.

This soup tastes very good, very fresh, and very nourishing.

Ye Shuyun sat in front of Yan Huan while holding the soup, then she took the spoon, scooped some soup, blew it carefully, and then put it to Yan Huan's mouth.

"Huan Huan, have a sip."

Yan Huan still didn't move, and didn't drink, and Ye Shuyun's hands were sore. She blew the soup again, just to make her drink a sip, even if it was just a sip, she put the bowl down and prepared to go out to discuss with He Yibin, what to do if she didn't eat, or get an injection, otherwise she would starve herself to death, but Yan Huan really had no place to get an injection, if she got another injection, it would be on her head or feet.

The door was closed gently, and the sound of the door closing gently, like a kind of sourness, just drilled into Yan Huan's heart.

In Yan Huan's lifeless pupils, it was like a pool of lake water being blown by the wind, and then there were layers of ripples.

"Drink the soup well," the man said, touching her face.

"Okay, she promised."

"Eat well," he said again

"Okay, she promised again."

"Drink the soup well," her red lips touched each other, and the sound was almost inaudible.

Slowly, she stretched out her hand and took the bowl of soup from the table, but she was powerless, as if she was always going to drop the bowl. She held the bowl to her mouth and drank it.

However, her tears fell into the bowl, one, two, three, or even more. She didn't know whether she was drinking in her mouth, or drinking the bitter fruit left by herself, or drinking the original taste.

What to do, she couldn't taste it.

The door of the ward was opened, and He Yibin just stepped in. He quickly closed the door again.

"What's wrong?" Ye Shuyun, who was following him, asked hurriedly.

He Yibin pulled Ye Shuyun aside and whispered, "She has already drunk the soup."

"Really?" Ye Shuyun was anxious and wanted to go over to see, but He Yibin stopped her again.

"Auntie, don't go. It's good as long as she can drink. Otherwise, let's try it. We will put the food on the table and let her eat by herself. Maybe she doesn't need our care and comfort now. Her injuries need to be healed by herself. In fact, none of us can help her."

Is that so? Ye Shuyun didn't know if what He Yibin said was true, but now she had no other choice but to believe He Yibin. As long as Yan Huan could eat and didn't need injections, she could take her home to live. It would be fine at home. They were all there. Home was the place that could heal a person's wounds the most and the safest place.

When Ye Shuyun went in again, Yan Huan fell asleep again. She walked over lightly and picked up the bowl on the table. When she saw the empty bowl, she almost cried on the spot

Drink it, it's good to drink it, which means you can eat.

She also listened to He Yibin's words. She didn't force Yan Huan to drink the soup made by the nanny at home, but put it on the table.

And every time, just as He Yibin said, Yan Huan would drink up the soup, no matter how much was put in, she would drink it. He Yibin said that Yan Huan's stomach was very bad and weak now, so she couldn't eat too greasy food, or big fish and meat, so she could only drink some easily digestible soup and eat some fruits.

For this soup, Ye Shuyun and the nanny at home tried their best. They blended the fruit into juice and poured it into the soup. They added milk, whole grains, and fine grains, hoping to give her more nutrition and get better faster.

After He Yibin said that Yan Huan could eat, she and the nanny made a detailed meal, hoping that Yan Huan could eat more.

But she found that Yan Huan didn't eat at all, she just drank soup.

There was no other way. Ye Shuyun and the nanny had to cook soup again. At most, they added everything they could. However, Yan Huan didn't seem to mind the taste of the soup. As long as it was soup, she would drink it up. Even if she had to drink eight bowls a day, she would drink it without frowning.

In this case, Ye Shuyun had to be hard-hearted and ignore the taste first, and focus on nutrition first.

After a few days of care, she found that Yan Huanbo's complexion had improved a lot. The most normal state of a person, the best way to maintain health, is not to take medicine or injections, but to eat whole grains.

How can the body not be healthy if you eat three meals a day.

However, Yan Huan still looks the same, just like what Ye Shuyun said about Lu Yi's childhood. They don't talk, and they are not willing to communicate with others. Ye Shuyun also treats Yan Huan as Lu Yi back then.

Treat her as a child, a child who has grown up.

And Ye Shuyun believes that one day, this child will grow up, get better, and cheer up again.

"Open your mouth," He Yibin held a small flashlight and checked Yan Huan's throat.

Yan Huan also opened her mouth obediently and let her watch.

After a while, the nurse came over, carefully lifted Yan Huan's sleeves, and helped her draw blood for testing. If there is no major problem in this full body examination, she can be discharged from the hospital.

When the needle was inserted into her vein, Yan Huan still had a calm face. There was no light in her eyes. She was like a beautiful statue, without vitality, and without joy, anger, sorrow or happiness.

The test results came out quickly, and there was no major problem.

Ye Shuyun also breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, she could go home.