Jing Yunzhao's body was in a state of overload almost every day for nearly ten days, but Qi Yuguo looked much better.
Although the food that the old man ate was nutritious, he did not eat much of it at all. He was in a low mood every day, which made him thin. Jing Yunzhao's method was different from those doctors. She would use herbal dishes to serve the old man's favorite food. She would give him a fixed amount of food at a fixed time, and she would also give him massage and acupuncture a few times a day. After a few days, she looked a little more plump than before.
Of course, Quinn was already shockingly thin. Even though he had gained a few pounds, he still wasn't considered fat.
"What do you want to eat for lunch?" After breakfast, the old man began to think about lunch again and asked.
"Nine-tailed chicken." Jing Yunzhao said with a smile.
