The Outcast Heiress's Secret Identities-Chapter 15 - : She just has a cold and fever, it’s not like she is in postpartum recovery.

Chapter 15: She just has a cold and fever, it’s not like she is in postpartum recovery.

The man was followed by several people whose identities were unknown.

Su Ran’s exquisite brows furrowed slightly, “Who might you be?”

Qin Feng nodded politely toward Su Ran.

“Miss Su, hello, I am President Fu’s Special Assistant, Qin Feng.”

As clever as Su Ran was, she immediately guessed whom this Special Assistant was referring to as President Fu.

She nodded slightly.

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“Hello, may I ask what brings you here?”

Qin Feng gestured toward the people behind him.

“This is the dinner that President Fu has specially prepared for you.”

The word “specially” was emphasized heavily by him.

Su Ran: “…”

Since when had they become so familiar to warrant such treatment?

“Miss Su, this is the nutritionist President Fu has arranged for you. He will be responsible for your meals for the next few days.”

“This is the professional caregiver President Fu has arranged for you, who will work with the nutritionist to take care of your diet and daily living.”

“This is the chief physician, Director Wang, who will be in charge of all your future examinations.”

Qin Feng recited all of Fu Qiyuan’s arrangements in one breath.

When he spoke, his face was expressionless, all business, his attitude polite yet neither humble nor overly assertive, his language concise and decisive but clear, perfectly conveying the swift and decisive instructions of the man behind these arrangements.

If you said he wasn’t a man under Fu Qiyuan, Su Ran herself would not believe it.

Su Ran sighed helplessly, feeling that she and Fu Qiyuan were really not close enough to necessitate such special arrangements.

“Is there anything about this that doesn’t meet Miss Su’s satisfaction? If you are not satisfied, I can arrange something else.”

“No need, please thank your boss, President Fu, for me.”

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng made a gesture and people outside started coming in, one after another, carrying wooden boxes.

After everyone had placed the food, the coffee table in the hospital room was almost completely covered.

The corners of Su Ran’s lips couldn’t help but twitch.

Fish soup, bone broth, kelp soup, pigeon soup, chicken soup, beef, shrimp, eggs, milk, fruit for dessert…

All were foods high in calcium and protein; this man really was…

Could she, alone, consume so much?

Moreover, she was just suffering from a cold and fever, not recovering after childbirth.

Even if the doctors had instructed a light diet, did it have to be this light?

And she was someone who couldn’t be happier with spicy food!

“President Fu mentioned that these foods are good for your body and will help with recovery. Please have a taste, Miss Su, and if they don’t suit your palate, I will arrange something else immediately,” Qin Feng said.

Su Ran had completely lost her fight, touching her forehead helplessly.

“No trouble necessary, I’m very satisfied.”

With such a spread, how could she not be satisfied?

Qin Feng bowed slightly toward Su Ran, “Please enjoy your meal, Miss Su.”

Looking at the table full of dishes, Su Ran’s frown still throbbed severely; she looked at Qin Feng.

“If Assistant Qin doesn’t mind, perhaps you would like to join me for the meal?”

At this, Qin Feng quickly stepped back two paces, his complexion as if facing a great threat.

Him, having dinner with Miss Su?

If President Fu found out, would he still be alive?

“Thank you for your kindness, Miss Su, but I have other work to do, and President Fu is also waiting for my report. Please enjoy your meal, Miss Su, I must be going now.”

After saying that, without lingering, he turned and left quickly, as if fleeing from a flood or savage beast.

In the hospital room.

Su Ran looked at the table full of food and the room full of people watching her eat, tugged at her lips speechlessly, sighed softly, and was just about to start eating when her peripheral vision caught sight of a wooden box to the side.

She paused slightly.

Zitan wood.