Chapter 1040
Yandere E-sports Brother vs. Gentle Doctor Sister
Chapter 1040 Yandere E-sports Brother vs. Gentle Doctor Sister (3)
Shen Shuyi focused intently on giving him acupuncture, saying, "My name is Shen Shuyi. I am a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. My family business went bankrupt and I urgently need a well-paying job."
"So I came here."
After the needles were inserted, she looked up at Jiang Ye with sincere eyes.
"If I can stay here, my situation will change dramatically. I hope Mr. Jiang Ye will give me a chance."
Jiang Ye gave her a strange look. "Are you sure?"
"Mm." Shen Shuyi nodded solemnly, and a boy's voice came from above her head.
"I have a bad temper, you need to know that."
"Don't worry, besides cooking for you and taking care of you, I'll keep a quiet routine and will never disturb your life."
Jiang Ye was silent for a moment, then asked, "Is your cooking good?"
During this period, he drove away all the nannies that the Jiang family had arranged for him, and he ordered takeout all he could.
"It's delicious."
How delicious is it?
Shen Shuyi said it was almost noon. "How about I make you lunch first?"
"If it suits your taste, I'll stay."
She put away the silver needles, glanced at the layout of the house, which was very simple and lacked any sense of life. She wondered if there were any ingredients in the kitchen.
Jiang Ye's pain had lessened considerably, and his mood had improved a lot. He slightly raised his chin and said, "Go."
Shen Shuyi dragged her suitcase through the door; her clothes and shoes were soaked.
She said awkwardly, "Could I use your bathroom?"
"Ah!"
Jiang Ye glanced at Shen Shuyi and pointed, "That guest room has one."
"Thank you." Shen Shuyi dragged her suitcase into the guest room, then took a hot shower before changing her clothes and going out.
Jiang Ye was no longer on the first floor. She went to the kitchen and found that there were no ingredients at all, but fortunately, there were pots and pans.
She needs to buy groceries.
You need money to buy groceries.
Shen Shuyi went to find Jiang Ye. He should be on the second floor. There was an elevator in the building, but she went up instead.
One of the room doors was open; it must be Jiang Ye's bedroom.
She walked over and was about to knock on the door when she saw a boy drying his hair come out.
He was only wearing trousers, and his bare chest showed little muscle, but because he was 1.85 meters tall, he looked quite healthy.
Shen Shuyi quickly turned her back, "Sorry, I, I came up to ask you how you buy groceries."
"I have no money."
Jiang Ye put on a T-shirt, sat back in his wheelchair, and handed her his phone. "You order, and we'll deliver the groceries to your door."
Shen Shuyi took his phone. The phone screen was very simple, with only a few games and no other entertainment apps.
Without looking at it for long, she quickly opened the food delivery app to buy ingredients.
"Mr. Jiang, do you have any dietary restrictions?"
"No."
Shen Shuyi tapped "Add to cart," and said, "All done."
Jiang Ye took back his phone and clicked to pay without even looking at what she had ordered.
"Don't come upstairs and bother me unless it's absolutely necessary."
"Ok."
Shen Shuyi went into the kitchen, familiarizing herself with the utensils while waiting for the ingredients.
[Host, are you confident you can stay?]
Shen Shuyi: "He has no reason to let me leave."
Jiang Ye clearly hated trouble; he resented the Jiang family repeatedly sending people to disturb his life.
"Most importantly, I'm a great cook."
"He must be tired of eating takeout every day."
The system was speechless.
Half an hour later, the ingredients were delivered, and Shen Shuyi began to cook.
She first cooked a pot of easily digestible mixed grain rice, mainly rice with a small amount of oat rice, which can promote bone recovery.
Jiang Ye should eat some light-tasting food now; Cantonese cuisine would be a good choice.
Blanch the pork ribs and simmer a pot of corn, carrot, and pork rib soup. Then steam a large yellow croaker, slice scallions and bell peppers, discard the steamed fish broth, sprinkle with the sliced croaker, pour in steamed fish soy sauce, and drizzle with hot oil to release the aroma.
There's no special technique to blanching bok choy; fresh, crisp bok choy is all you need for a delicious result. Bring water to a boil in a pot, add a small spoonful of salt and a spoonful of oil, then blanch the bok choy for one minute and quickly remove it. This will keep the bok choy a vibrant green, with a crisp and sweet flavor.
Arrange the bok choy neatly, top with shredded scallions and carrots, heat oil in a pan and pour it over the bok choy to lock in its sweetness. Prepare a blanching sauce by mixing soy sauce for steamed fish, bring it to a boil, and pour it over the bok choy.
The last dish was a flavorful stir-fried beef with mushrooms. Heat oil in a pan, stir-fry the sliced mushrooms until softened, and set aside.
Stir-fry the beef until it changes color, then add the mushrooms, a little black pepper, and stir-fry quickly before serving.
The best time was right after dinner, exactly at midnight.
Shen Shuyi carried the food out of the restaurant, took off her apron, and went upstairs.
She stood in front of Jiang Ye's door and knocked hesitantly.
After a while, the door opened.
Shen Shuyi met a pair of dark, sleepy eyes and quickly said, "Mr. Jiang Ye, dinner is ready."
"Hmm." Jiang Ye grabbed a handful of messy hair and slammed the door shut.
Shen Shuyi didn't disturb him and went downstairs directly.
Less than five minutes later, Jiang Ye came out of the elevator in a wheelchair. His hair was a little damp, probably because he had just woken up from a nap and was washing up.
I don't know what his schedule is like, he has to catch up on sleep early in the morning.
Jiang Ye didn't look at Shen Shuyi, but sat down, glanced at the food on the table, and started eating.
Shen Shuyi noticed that he ate at a leisurely pace, almost emptying his plate, which showed that the food suited his taste quite well.
Suddenly, the boy looked up at her.
"Next time, make some dishes with chili peppers."
"It's so bland, who would want to eat that?"
Shen Shuyi was speechless. You didn't like it, yet you ate it all?
However, this means she can stay.
"No problem, you can tell me in advance if there's anything you want to eat. However, your injury is still in the recovery period, so you won't be able to eat stir-fried or heavily seasoned dishes for a while."
Jiang Ye put down his chopsticks. "What's your name?"
“Shen Shuyi, Shen as in Shenyang, Shu as in book, Yi as in meaning.”
"Let's add each other's contact information, and I'll transfer you grocery money every month." Jiang Ye handed her his phone. "From now on, send me a message when the food is ready, you don't need to come upstairs to call me."
"Okay." Shen Shuyi added him on WeChat. "Mr. Jiang Ye, which room will I be staying in?"
"You're still going to stay here?" Jiang Ye frowned.
Shen Shuyi explained, "Yes, I need to provide you with daily care and three meals a day. Staying here is the most convenient option. Besides, I'm already homeless."
Give me your ID card.
"what?"
"ID card."
After he emphasized it once, Shen Shuyi took out her ID card from her bag and handed it to him.
Jiang Ye glanced at the ID card. The photo showed a pretty and delicate Shen Shuyi, who was twenty-four years old this year.
"I've kept your ID card safe. You have to keep your work here confidential and can't tell anyone anything about me."
"Mr. Jiang Ye, you don't trust me."
“Miss Shen, you are six years older than me, you can just call me Jiang Ye.”
Shen Shuyi was speechless. She paused for a moment, then said, "Okay."
"Jiang Ye, are you still in a lot of pain?"
Jiang Ye, like a wary, bristling cat, exclaimed, "I'm fine!"
Shen Shuyi said with a smile, "If you feel pain again next time, you can tell me and I'll give you acupuncture again."
"Actually, it's best to have acupuncture once a day."
Jiang Ye's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was muffled, "Find a room on the first floor and stay there. You're not allowed to go up to the second floor."
"Okay." Shen Shuyi didn't say much more, after all, there's plenty of time in the future.
Jiang Ye returned to his room, which was a large bedroom furnished with a special gaming pod.
He stood up from his wheelchair as soon as he entered the room, and walked step by step to the computer desk with his cane. His hand on the mouse began to tremble again.
The game character on the alternate account was killed in less than five minutes.
He slumped onto the table in frustration, his shoulders trembling.
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