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Ning Yanchu touched his stomach and felt a little hungry. He stood up and invited everyone to have dinner together.

"Man is made of iron and rice is made of steel. Only when you are full can you have the strength to wait. Let's go. Today's dinner is very sumptuous."

Tang Baozhu paused for a moment. It was really embarrassing to eat at Ning's house.

"Will we disturb you too much? Please go over there and don't worry about us. We will stay here to look after Song Xiaohua. We are afraid that she will panic if she wakes up."

Ning Yanchu pulled the tissue off his face and urged,

"Don't worry, there are so many servants in this villa. If Song Xiaohua wakes up, someone will come to call you. Let's go. Don't be polite. You don't seem to be a shy person at ordinary times. Don't pretend at this time."

Tang Baozhu was still hesitating.

Bai Yang was still thinking, Miss Tang was usually very open and had so much fun with Mr. Ning, could it be that she was embarrassed to go over because Mr. Ning was at the dinner table?

He smiled,

"Second Miss Tang, you are guests here. The Ning family never neglects guests. If you don't go over, Mr. Ning will think you have a problem with him."

Tang Baozhu was silent for a moment. Just eat for free. Since you have come to my house with such a thick face, why don't you give me a meal?

"That's troublesome,"

A few people took their time to tear off the tissues on their faces, washed themselves clean by the well, and then went to the dining room.

When Tang Baozhu and the others followed Ning Yanchu to the dining room, Ning Jinchuan was sitting at the main seat at the dining table reading a newspaper.

The three of them shouted in unison.

"Mr. Ning,"

Ning Jinchuan nodded, then lazily took the newspaper and read it.

The large round table made of bright red rosewood is covered with delicate carvings, which looks simple and profound. It has to be said that Ning Jinchuan is quite particular.

Tang Baozhu and the others sat down properly, and a maid began to pour tea and water.

Ning Yanchu greeted enthusiastically,

"Try this almond tea. Drink it while it's hot. It loses its flavor when it's cold."

Hearing this, Tang Baozhu stirred the almond tea in the porcelain bowl with a spoon, took a sip carefully, and her eyes lit up.

"Wow, the almond flavor is rich, quite good."

Tang Baozhu drank a few mouthfuls in succession. Qin Ruorong swallowed her saliva and also tasted a few mouthfuls with a spoon.

Ning Yanchu saw Tang Baozhu and Qin Ruorong eating with gusto and said with a smile,

"That's right. My brother has a very picky palate, so he hired the best chefs. This chef can cook all kinds of cuisines, including Cantonese and Hunan cuisine, and his best specialty is local cuisine. I must try more Shanghai flavors later."

When Tang Baozhu heard this, her eyes lit up.

"That must be a very authentic local dish,"

"Of course. The dishes are varied and the flavors vary greatly. They are mainly braised, stewed, and sweetened. The flavors are salty, fresh, and sweet. I wonder if you will be used to them."

"Then we're definitely used to it. We're not picky."

The two were talking excitedly, and Tang Baozhu's almond tea was soon finished. She felt like she wanted more.

Ning Yanchu poured her another bowl. Tang Baozhu was about to move her fingers.

Ning Jinchuan then slowly put down the newspaper.

"Almond tea can make you sick of it if you drink too much. It's not advisable to drink too much at one time."

Tang Baozhu paused for a moment and put down the spoon.

"I listen to Mr. Ning."

Tang Baozhu's well-behaved appearance made Ning Jinchuan unable to help but glance at her. He saw that the young lady was sitting there in a very proper manner, her eyes brightened strangely.

Ning Jinchuan's expression was slightly smiling.

"Serve the food,"

Soon the maid brought all the dishes, squirrel mandarin fish, fried eel shreds, crystal shrimp, eight-treasure duck...

Qin Ruorong swallowed her saliva helplessly. This was a blessing for a foodie.

Seeing Qiu Hu standing firm as a rock, Qin Ruorong couldn't help but whisper,

"Eat more later,"

Qiu Hu pursed his lips and said nothing.

Tang Baozhu held the teacup in both hands.

"Mr. Ning, thank you for your help. I'll serve you tea instead of wine."

Ning Jinchuan raised his teacup calmly, with the corner of his lips curled up slightly.

"It's just a small favor. Ning Er happened to know some medical skills, but he didn't help much."

Tang Baozhu met Ning Jinchuan's gaze, grinned, and took a sip of tea.

"Your little effort has been a great help. Do you know how long Qin Ruorong and I have been looking for a doctor on the street, but we couldn't find a doctor willing to come? Fortunately, you asked Ning Er to come, otherwise I don't know what would have happened. Now you are willing to let Song Xiaohua stay here. You are a good person."

Ning Jinchuan had a frivolous look in his eyes, but he was the first to say that he was a good man.

"No need to be so polite."

Ning Yanchu was unhappy.

"Why do you say I'm the one who made the biggest contribution? Why do you keep thanking my brother?"

Tang Baozhu tilted her head.

"Of course, Ning Er also helped a lot. It wouldn't be possible without you. Cheers to you."

"You're welcome. I'm glad to meet a like-minded friend."

A meal with Tang Baozhu and Ning Yanchu around is usually never dull. The two occasionally bicker and the whole dining room is lively.

Ning Jinchuan ate his meal slowly. At first he thought Tang Baozhu looked like Ning Xiaoxiao, but now it seems that she looks more like Ning Yanchu, with such a lively personality.

Just after finishing the meal, Bai Yang came over.

"Sir, Miss Song in the guest room has woken up."

Tang Baozhu put down her bowl and chopsticks immediately after hearing this, her face lit up with joy, and she stood up immediately.

"Mr. Ning, please eat slowly. I'll go over and take a look first."

Tang Baozhu couldn't hide her thoughts and couldn't wait any longer. Ning Jinchuan looked at the straightforward Tang Baozhu and waved his hand.

"Go."

Seeing Tang Baozhu leave, Qin Ruorong and Qiu Hu naturally couldn't sit still, so they stood up as well.

Ning Yanchu wiped his mouth.

"Don't worry, you'll be confused for a while after you wake up. Let me go over and take a look."

Several people left the table, and the dining room instantly became quiet. Ning Jinchuan drank the soup slowly, but in the end it felt a little bland. He then stood up and said to Bai Yang,

"Withdraw."

When Song Xiaohua woke up, her mind was still a mess, and she vaguely remembered some things.

She just struggled to sit up, her stomach was churning and she couldn't help but retching.

Lying on the edge of the bed, vomiting all over the place,

When Tang Baozhu came in, Song Xiaohua was wiping her mouth in embarrassment.

Her fingers were pulling at the silk handkerchief, and the knuckles were white.

Although she had been in a coma, she knew everything. She knew how she fell into a coma and she also knew that her grandmother wanted to confine her to bed for the rest of her life for a few dollars.

Seeing Tang Baozhu standing beside him, his eyes turned red and tears couldn't help but fall.

Tang Baozhu hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and patted her on the back.

"How are you? Are you feeling better?"

Song Xiaohua did not answer, Tang Baozhu quickly turned around and looked at Ning Yanchu who was following her.

"How come she's awake like this? She looks miserable,"

Ning Yanchu took a few steps forward.

"It's caused by ischemia and hypoxia of the brain nerves, so you need to lie down and rest, don't sit up, and the condition will improve after a few days of rest."