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Chapter 1838 Loyal Housekeeper Zhao

The car passed through the most prosperous street in Guangcheng City, entered the East and West Street where every inch of land was valuable, and stopped outside the grand Chen family. Zhang Ganhua took Chen Aiyu home.

It was already dark, the Chen family was brightly lit inside and outside, and there were bodyguards on both sides to inspect.

The Chen family is the most prominent family in the south, and the security is also in place.

Chen Aiyu lowered her head, covered most of her face with a hat. When she went in, she showed the doorman's permit for the advance notice.

The guard knew that Zhang Ganhua came often and was a familiar face. He just glanced at him and let him go, and smiled, "Mr. Zhang came to see the doctor again today?"

"Yes." Zhang Ganhua nodded and looked back at Chen Aiyu, "Go away quickly, I will go and decoct the medicine for Miss Aiyu later."

Chen Aiyu hurriedly lowered his head and quickly followed Zhang Ganhua.

The two of them headed all the way to the kitchen. An hour later, Chen Aiyu carried the decocted medicine in his hand and followed Zhang Ganhua to his room to deliver medicine.

The housekeeper stood in the corridor watching the other servants clean the house, holding a broom in his hand, and saw Zhang Ganhua coming over and greeted Zhang Ganhua with great respect, "Mr. Zhang is here."

She glanced at the bowl in Chen Aiyu's hand behind Zhang Ganhua and smelled it. It was indeed a strong smell of the soup, just as usual.

"Butler Zhao." Zhang Ganhua also nodded to the Butler.

Butler Zhao is an old man who used to be with Old Mrs. Chen. He has lived in the Chen family since he was a child. Although he is a butler, his identity as Butler Zhao is no longer different from half of the owner of the Chen family.

Chen Aiyu leaned behind Zhang Ganhua quietly. Fortunately, it was at night, and the eyes of Butler Zhao were not clearly visible at night.

Even with the light on, the light is not so clear, and with Zhang Ganhua blocking it in front, Chen Aiyu is not noticeable.

"Mr. Zhang, it's good that you're here. I haven't seen Miss Chen for three or four days. Old Mrs. Chen asked me to go over and reply every day and asked Miss Chen how good she was. I always answered the same way. Old Mrs. Chen was already impatient with listening.

Otherwise, Mr. Zhang asked me to meet Miss Chen and wait until I went to see Old Lady Chen again, so I could answer the specific situation. Old Lady Chen thought I was lazy." Butler Zhao said with a smile, but his yellow eyes were full of worldly style.

Zhang Ganhua frowned slightly, as if he was in a dilemma.

Butler Zhao immediately said, "I'm not afraid of getting sick, nor will I disturb Miss Chen, just take a look."

"Okay." Zhang Ganhua nodded reluctantly, "I'm going to give an injection to Miss Chen later. After applying the medicine, I'll invite Butler Zhao to see Miss Chen."

"That's great, thank you Mr. Zhang for your hard work." Butler Zhao nodded and went to another place.

Zhang Ganhua nodded slightly and continued to walk into the bedroom with Chen Aiyu behind him.

After entering the bedroom, Chen Aiyu closed the door tightly and let out a long sigh.

Zhang Qing, who was guarding inside, ran out, frowned, and looked anxious, "Dad, when will Miss Ai Yu come back? Will she be in danger?

Otherwise, let’s tell Mr. Chen about this matter quickly and ask Mr. Chen to call someone to save Miss Ai Yu. I can’t eat or sleep every day now, and I’m almost worried about it.”

Chen Aiyu took off his hat, tilted his head and said with a smile, "Xiao Zhangqing, your Aiyu is back, why don't you come over and support him quickly."

Zhang Qing was stunned for a moment when she looked at Chen Aiyu in men's clothing, then rushed over and hugged Chen Aiyu, crying, "Miss Aiyu, you are finally back, and you are still back so completely. God bless you."

Chen Aiyu hurriedly made a gesture of silence, "Speak quietly, be careful that there are ears in the wall."

"Oh, oh." Zhang Qing quickly shut up, her eyes still with tears in her mouth, checking Chen Aiyu up and down, "I was too worried about you just now and forgot everything. How are you doing now? Are you injured? What's wrong with your forehead?"

"Don't make a fuss, I'm not doing anything." Chen Aiyu said.

Zhang Qing choked and nodded, "Where is Long Haoyu? Have you found it?"

"I found it, we are back to Guangshi together." Chen Aiyu bit her lip and smiled.

Zhang Qing burst into tears and laughed, "It's so good, God bless you."

Zhang Ganhua asked Zhang Qing to find a place to pour the medicine in the medicine bowl, and then pointed a few red dots on Chen Aiyu's face and hands. Because a few days have passed, the chickenpox should have subsided, so it's enough to order a few.

Afterwards, Chen Aiyu lay on the bed, Zhang Ganhua took out a silver needle and applied it to her body.

Chen Aiyu said in shock, "Teacher, aren't we going to really slap, are we?"

"If you don't really have a piercing, what should I do if Butler Zhao comes to see you later? And you have been outside for three days and have been injured. A few injections will help you clear the blood and blood." Zhang Ganhua said with a smile.

"Okay, then you can just take a few injections."

"You even broke into such a fierce place as Yunfu Mountain. Do you still care about these needles?" Zhang Ganhua sneered, and the silver needle had been inserted.

Chen Aiyu was stubborn, "That's different."

Is it the same to go around the world for love?

Zhang Ganhua snorted from his nose and looked at Chen Aiyu coldly.

Sure enough, after a while the needle was stabbed, I heard a knock on the door, "Zhang Qing, it's me, is Mr. Zhang still here? I'll bring you tea."

Zhang Qing looked at Zhang Ganhua.

Zhang Ganhua lowered the window curtain, nodded slightly, and signaled her to open the door.

Mr. Zhao came in with a tea cup and saw Zhang Ganhua writing a prescription on the table in the living room of the suite. He saw the bed tent in the bedroom through the window curtain, and could not hear the sound, just as usual.

"Since I'm here, why don't you go in and take a look at Miss Chen? I feel uneasy if I haven't seen Miss Chen for several days." Butler Zhao frowned and looked into the bedroom, looking worried.

Zhang Ganhua raised his hand and said, "Go, be careful when opening the door and don't bring it into the wind. Ai Yu's disease is now at the critical moment."

"Yes, yes, I know the measure." Butler Zhao said, and hurried into the bedroom.

Zhang Qing stood by the bed and greeted Butler Zhao, "Butler Zhao."

Butler Zhao reached out to lift the bed tent.

Zhang Qing hurriedly said, "I'll do it."

Slowly lifting the tent, Chen Aiyu lay inside, her eyes closed as if she was asleep. When she heard the sound, she opened her eyes, "Butler Zhao?"

Butler Zhao smiled, "Miss, what do you think?"

Chen Aiyu nodded weakly, "It's okay, is my grandma and her old man?"

"Okay, Old Mrs. Chen is also good, I just miss Miss Ai Yu every day."

The light was dim. Butler Zhao looked at Chen Aiyu carefully and saw that Chen Aiyu was covered with a quilt and had silver needles on the back of his hands exposed outside. His complexion was flushed and there seemed to be a few chickenpox on his face. She looked down again.

Chen Aiyu coughed lightly.

Butler Zhao subconsciously leaned back. This chickenpox was not a joke, and it might kill him.

"Miss Ai Yu has been lying down for a few days and is weak. Butler Zhao, let's go out, don't disturb Miss Chen's rest." Zhang Qing said.

"Hey." Butler Zhao nodded immediately, "Miss Ai Yu, you should take good care of your illness, I'll leave first."

"Yes." Chen Aiyu responded softly.

Butler Zhao put down the bed tent and came out. His previous suspicion was eliminated. He said goodbye to Zhang Ganhua and left Chen Aiyu's bedroom.
Chapter completed!
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