Sea-hunting: With the system in hand, my eyes are the ruler

At some point, he began to hear a rustling sound in his ears.

The nose is filled with the rich aroma of meat porridge.

Could it be that Zhang Haidai is back again?

This guy is becoming more and more careful.

Jiang Han didn't think much about it and fell asleep for a while in a daze.

When he woke up again, he felt something was wrong.

The rich aroma of meat porridge was mixed with a smell that he was very familiar with.

He often smelled this scent at the Hollywood Hotel. It was a very special fragrance that lasted all year round. Meng Guo also had this scent on him.

Jiang Han suddenly sat up from the rocking chair. When he turned around, he saw Meng Guo waving his broken palm-leaf fan and looking at him with a smile.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Han stuttered.

Meng Guo pouted angrily, "Are you so unhappy to see me? I heard from Zhang Haidai that you weren't feeling well, so I got your house key from him and rushed over to see you. I even got my shoes wet while asking for directions."

Meng Guo usually wears flat sneakers, but at this moment he was wearing Jiang Han's flip-flops.

Meng Guo has very small feet, and Jiang Han's flip-flops are several sizes too big for her feet.

Meng Guo put a box of cold medicine on the table, "Humph! I was kind enough to give you cold medicine. If you don't welcome me, I'll leave."

Jiang Han quickly stopped her and said, "I'm not unwelcoming you."

He was just a little nervous.

The weather is hot now, and sometimes he doesn't wear a shirt at home.

He was afraid that his shirtless appearance would scare her.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was wearing a vest.

"I just feel a little dizzy. I might have been confused just now."

"Really? Let me see." Meng Guo stood on tiptoe and put his hand on Jiang Han's forehead.

"Oh, you have a fever."

"Really?" Jiang Han really didn't think he had a fever. No wonder he felt so dizzy.

"Luckily I brought you some fever-reducing medicine too."

Meng Guo took out a medicine box from somewhere. After she took out a box of antipyretic medicine, Jiang Han saw that there were many other medicines in it.

"Where did you get so many medicines?"

"Of course I bought it. I heard you didn't even have cold medicine at home. So you definitely didn't have any other medicine. So I bought some of the medicines you need at home. I also bought you a medicine box."

Jiang Han saw that the medicine box contained some common medicines. In addition, there were also iodine, bandages, cotton swabs and other things that are commonly used to treat wounds.

Jiang Han was somewhat touched, "Thank you."

Meng Guo's face flushed slightly. "You're welcome. You often send things to our restaurant, so you can be considered our supplier. I'll just treat this as a token of my consolation to the supplier."

"You also cooked porridge for me, right?" The porridge was probably cooked very well, and the aroma was even stronger than at the beginning.

Meng Guo's face turned even redder. "I didn't know when you would wake up, and I was worried you'd be hungry. Since you had a cold, I didn't put any seafood in the dish. I put some easily digestible meat instead."

Meng Guo looked up at Jiang Han, her big eyes twinkling with sparkling light, "Are you hungry now? Do you want to eat?"

Jiang Han smiled and nodded, "Miss Meng Guo, can you give me a bowl?"

"Yeah." Meng Guo seemed very happy. He turned around and ran to the kitchen to get some meat porridge.

Jiang Han looked at the instructions for the antipyretic medicine, then took out a pill and swallowed it with water.

The medicine was very effective. When Meng Guo came over, he was already sweating all over and his head was not as dizzy as before.

Meng Guo brought the porridge to the table and said, "Drink it while it's hot."

She took out another bag of pickled mustard greens and asked, "Would you like some?"

Jiang Han felt that Meng Guo was the worm in his stomach. When he smelled the porridge just now, he was thinking that it would be even better if there was a bag of pickled mustard greens.

Unexpectedly, Meng Guo put pickled mustard greens in front of him.