Xie Jiajia did not leave Xuanming's mansion.

Halfway through the run, Xie Jiajia suddenly stopped.

Xuan Ming's injury was so scary that Xie Jiajia couldn't think about anything else but how to deal with the injury better.

She paced around the atrium for a moment and asked Shasha to find out where Xie Zhaozhao was.

When he learned that his younger sister had gone to the stone pavilion in the upper garden of Xuanming Mansion, Xie Jiajia also went there.

When Xie Jiajia expressed that she wanted Xie Zhaozhao to ask Lu Jingrong to prepare some medicine, Xie Zhaozhao's eyes were really ambiguous and subtle.

Xie Jiajia ignored it and pretended not to see it: "I can pay for good medicine."

"no problem."

Xie Zhaozhao agreed neatly.

Xie Jiajia didn't want to be stared at by her little sister with that ambiguous and subtle look, so she oiled her soles again and left.

When they returned to Xie's Mansion, Xie Jiajia's breathing was still a little tight and her expression was solemn.

Shasha's face turned pale, "How could the general be so injured? He can hardly be seen intact!"

Even though she only glanced at it, she was still quite frightened.

The whole body... was covered in blood.

"He is my brother-in-law's right-hand man. He will be the first to be unlucky if something happens to him." Xie Jiajia murmured, frowning and said, "Prepare some banknotes, and you can send them to my little sister later."

Having money works well.

Even if the other party is Xie Zhaozhao, there is nothing wrong with getting more money.

Xuan Ming is Yun Qi's most capable general, and Yun Qi will definitely tell the hospital to take good care of him. When the time comes, Xie Zhaozhao will see the money he sent, and he won't be embarrassed to waste time. Then why not arrange the medicine for the wound?
Sasha obeyed the order.

Sure enough, Xie Zhaozhao sent a message to Xie Jiajia that night, telling her to rest assured.

Xie Jiajia also wanted to be reassured.

But Xuan Ming's bloody appearance was really unsettling.

She thought, taking medicine to heal the injury is one thing, but paying attention to diet can also help the recovery, right?
The careful servants and women in Xuanming's house seemed to have been sent to some safe place by him along with the old lady. Now do the elders in the house know how to pay attention to what they eat and drink?
The old lady only has one son, Xuan Ming. What if he has a bad idea? What will the old lady do?
Today's medical conditions are so poor that it is very possible to accidentally leave sequelae.

He is such a heroic person, if he is lame or something...

After thinking about it for two days, Xie Jiajia felt that she could not just sit back and ignore it, but had to take care of it.

She shamelessly went to Xie Zhaozhao and asked her to introduce Lu Jingrong to her.

Sister Xie Zhaozhao is indeed very kind now. She even glanced at Xie Jiajia with a smile and didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, she settled the matter and introduced Lu Jinrong to Xie Jiajia.

Lu Jingrong also has no quirks and is easy to communicate with.

After Xie Jiajia expressed his intention, Lu Jingrong nodded: "General Xuanming is seriously injured. If someone can keep an eye on his diet, it will really help his body recover."

"In this way, I will give the third lady a list of what to eat and what to pay attention to."

Xie Jiajia said quickly: "Thank you very much."

Lu Jingrong was also very agile. He started writing on the spot and soon wrote three pages full of dietary issues and precautions, which were very detailed.

After Xie Jiajia took it over and looked at it, she asked Shasha to go to the bank to withdraw money.

Taking care of patients requires capable hands and even more money.

Xie Jiajia has been in business for so many years and is very interested in making money, and has saved a considerable amount of money.

After taking the silver, he gave part of it to the housekeeper of Xuanming's house and asked him to find capable people to take care of his daily life and food.The housekeeper looked at the large stack of banknotes with a very complicated expression: "Just...Thank you, Miss Third, there is no shortage of money in the house."

Xie Jiajia said: "I know, as a general, he is not short of money, but I see you digging and searching. Maybe you are used to saving, but now he is so seriously injured!"

"Don't save carelessly. Just prepare everything you may need. Don't be afraid of preparing too much, just because you might want it but don't have it at the critical moment."

The steward nodded blankly and said hesitantly: "What do you need to prepare?"

"You don't know?" Xie Jiajia frowned, "Then he needs a comfortable environment to recuperate from his injuries. I think his mattresses are hard and must not be comfortable. They need to be replaced."

"I know a fabric shop that makes good bedding. I'll go and choose it."

"The cook in your house doesn't cook very well."

"He's injured like that. If the food doesn't suit his appetite, he won't want to eat a bite. How can the wound heal?"

"I know a cook who is good at making medicinal meals... I'll go find her!"

"And his room is dark and devoid of any vitality. Let's put two pots of plants, preferably in bloom."

"Not only can it purify the air, but it can also make you feel better if you take a look at it occasionally."

"That's right - he's too injured to move, so he'll definitely be very bored, so he'll have to find something to kill time."

"What does he usually do for fun?"

The butler's face became even more confused: "General, apart from official duties, he also practices martial arts..."

Where is the time for recreation?
Xie Jiajia took a deep breath and showed a clear look: "He is such a person... Okay, I understand, you don't need to prepare it, I will prepare it, I can probably... I should be able to prepare something he likes!"

"That's it, you take care of it, I'll leave first."

Xie Jiajia took Shasha and walked away, leaving the housekeeper of Xuanming Mansion holding a stack of banknotes with his mouth wide open.

Therefore, after talking for a long time, Miss Xie San took care of everything.

Then the bank note she gave is basically useless?
……

Although Xie Jiajia has a lazy temperament, when she gets serious about doing things, she is absolutely resolute.

In just a few days, everything she had said to the manager of Xuanming Mansion had been completed.

The cook settled directly into the house.

Plants were not only prepared to be placed in the Xuanming House, but also in the yard.

But it's winter now, so I prepared some evergreen plants. I couldn't find any suitable blooming ones, but I moved a plum plant and planted it in Xuanming's yard.

Xuan Ming's injury was too serious and he had been having an extremely difficult time these past few days.

The wound hurt, itched, and became hot at every turn.

It was impossible to sleep like this, almost every moment became a torment, and my mood became very bad.

Hearing the sound of ping-pong-pong-pong in the yard, Xuan Ming shouted distractedly: "What are you doing outside!"

The servant guarding Xuan Ming whispered: "It's Miss Xie San..."

Xuan Ming was stunned for a moment, "Her?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a light knock on the door, "I'm in!"

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

Xie Jiajia stepped forward, lifted the hanging gauze curtain on the Moon Gate, and said with a smile: "I'm here to see you." (End of Chapter)

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