"But it's so uncomfortable here. I eat the same tasteless food every day. I want to eat spicy food! I want to eat something with strong flavors! I don't want to eat such bland food anymore! If I eat any more of this, I'm going to turn into a rabbit!" Qiao Mei complained.
"If you eat whatever you want, the surgical wound on your stomach will feel uncomfortable. Don't cry out in pain next time. Also, you won't look good if it leaves a scar," Feng Hua said, trying to scare her.
Although Qiao Mei could take her time to apply the medicinal wine on herself when she got home, just like how she treated Zhang Miao's wound back then, she could not tell Feng Hua about this. Even if she did, Feng Hua would not believe her.
