Chapter 13 Malnutrition!

Not long after, the doctor came and checked Cheng Anyue, confirming that there was nothing wrong with her ankle.

Just as An Shijue came down, he heard the doctor say that Cheng Anyue looked bad and was a little malnourished.

Malnourished? An Shijue's eyes fell on Cheng Anyue. When he hugged her just now, she was indeed not very heavy.

But... in the An family, would she be malnourished?

Thinking of this, An Shijue's eyes fell on the housekeeper.

The housekeeper was also confused at this moment. Suddenly, he came into contact with the young master's eyes. He was startled in his heart, knowing that the young master was blaming him, and hurriedly asked the doctor: "Do you want to take any medicine?"

"No, just take food to nourish yourself." The doctor replied. He hesitated, looked at Cheng Anyue and said, "Is the little girl often lacking sleep recently? Or even palpitations and panic?"

Cheng Anyue's face turned pale, and she subconsciously looked at An Shijue on the side. Just when she met his eyes, she was frightened and immediately retracted her gaze.

Seeing the doctor staring at her, she had to tell the truth: "A little."

"Are you under a lot of pressure from studying?" the doctor asked.

Cheng Anyue nodded, then shook her head.

She is now in the second year of high school, and the pressure from studying is not bad, but her recent studies are a mess. It would be a lie to say that she has no pressure, but she is not suffering from insomnia because of the pressure from studying.

"You should pay more attention to rest, and have a balanced diet. If you take good care of yourself, your body will recover soon." The doctor said earnestly, "In this society now, there are very few people who are malnourished. If you tell others, they will laugh at you."

Cheng Anyue blushed when she heard this. She didn't know how she became like this.

She also wanted to sleep well and eat well, but... it was really difficult to do so in such an environment.

The doctor left after giving a few instructions, leaving Cheng Anyue sitting on the sofa and not daring to move. It was really because the presence of the person next to her was too strong that she didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

An Shijue looked at the little girl sitting on the sofa with her head down. It was like this again, as if he had made a big mistake.

He frowned slightly and said in a cold voice: "Did the An family treat you badly?"

Cheng Anyue was startled, and when she looked up, she met the man's deep eyes. Her heart trembled and she answered: "No."

"Malnutrition?" An Shijue opened his thin lips slightly, with a bit of teasing at the corners of his lips.

Cheng Anyue pursed her lips and lowered her head again.

"One month."

"What?" Cheng Anyue asked subconsciously.

"If you are still malnourished after a month, change the chef." An Shijue said this and walked towards the restaurant.

Cheng Anyue's pupils tightened slightly. Is he serious?

Looking at the man's tall and cold back, she knew that what he said was true, and he always kept his word.

But what's wrong with the chef? She couldn't eat it.

Cheng Anyue looked at the kitchen, and she began to feel uneasy when she thought that the busy people inside might lose their jobs because of her.

She looked at the man sitting at the head of the table, mustered up her courage, and shouted, "Master!"

The man paused in taking the napkin, and looked at her.

Cheng Anyue clenched her hands on her knees. She was really afraid to talk to him, and afraid to look him in the eye. This man was dangerous all over.

But she couldn't be so selfish.

She said earnestly, "Master, can you not fire them?"

"It depends on you." An Shijue said indifferently, turned his head and started eating.

Look at her? Cheng Anyue's eyes trembled, she gritted her teeth, isn't it just malnutrition, isn't it better to eat more.