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Chapter 567 I Train by Eating

If you were to ask about Bettany’s medical miracle, it would undoubtedly be her cooking prowess.

To be more precise, she could cook for her granddaughter.

After a night of rest, on the third day of waking up. Bettany managed to sit up.

“Doctor, can I go home now? Bettany asked cagerly.

The doctor examined her medical records and smiled, saying. “It has been a week since the operation, and there have been no complications. Your recovery has been excellent! However, you only need to stay here for ten more days, so don’t worry!”

Bettany responded, “But I need to cook for my granddaughter…”

The doctor was momentarily speechless. “Let me put it this way, even if you’re discharged in ten days, you still need to rest and recover for at least a month at home. Do you want to cook?”

Playfully, the doctor mimicked stirring a pot and flipping a spatula, saying, “Cooking involves exerting pressure on your chest. Considering your age, I recommend avoiding such labor for at least three

months.”

Bettany argued like a stubborn child, “How can cooking be considered labor?”

Hugh chimed in. “Alright, even if there’s no one at home to cook, you should be obedient and not risk. reopening the wound by coming back to the hospital and suffering!”

Bettany shot him an annoyed glare.

After sharing a few words of advice, the doctor left the ward.

Bettany leaned back against the pillow with a forlorn expression.

What kind of life would she be living if she could not cook to fatten up her children and grandchildren?

One of the essential qualities of a qualified grandmother was being able to nourish her loved ones.

Lilly has become noticeably thinner in her absence!

Margaret offered, “Old Mrs. Crawford, let me handle it! I’ve been assisting you all this time, and I know Lilly’s tastes well.”

Bettany smirked, but she remained silent.

Margaret chimed in once again, saying, “I’ll take care of the cooking, and you can handle the feeding. I’ll make sure to fatten them up for you.”

Bettany sat up straight, nodded, and exclaimed, “You’re right! Come, get a pen and paper. I’ll create a menu for you.”

“It’s now 7.30 in the morning… Lilly usually wakes up at 9 o’clock if she doesn’t have school.”

can start by steaming a bowl of eggs for her, followed by two pan-fried buns, and then prepare a bowl of noodles, fish, and tofu porridge…

with, “Isn’t that too much to cat?” when the determined old lady continued, “That’s just the appetizer… For the main breakfast, make some roasted chicken, serve a

should be fine.”

Hugh remained speechless.

satisfaction. “We have protein, vitamins, carbohydrates… Well, let’s include

still could not speak up.

consisted of pan-fried buns, noodles,

grown accustomed to such claborate meals and shared

might get tired of it? How about adding blueberry sauce to some yogurt, and we can also serve them

enthusiastically, “Yes, let’s include those too!

nutrition!”

remained in

woke up, a sumptuous breakfast awaited her.

Ruler of Hell, Lilly’s appetite had noticeably

for a

cultivate and

weight again. This was why Bettany is so fixated on

the Crawford Mansion. Her siblings were currently hiring tutors, but Lilly, being in kindergarten, did not have to worry too much about her

Libra was eliminated, everyone should remain cautious, and

weird lately, Daddy?” Lilly immediately sought out Blake upon her return.

on the

ghosts were

easy for him

her?” Blake pointed to a familiar figure in

scoffed, “Isn’t

a bit disappointed, thinking it

acknowledge her as her relative. She even felt uneasy when Yena addressed

“That’s right, it’s

at Yena coldly.

Blake called

appeared, responding, “Here, sir!”

out all of Yena’s recent

“Yes, sir!”

a USB flash drive to Blake, saying, “Mr. MacNeil, this is all the information I could gather! Yena’s movements during the first half of the month were not suspicious, but in the latter half, she visited

opened the map and marked

appeared at the Ferguson family’s

a circular pattern

at the circles on the map, saying. That’s right,

wrap? Do we need to buy plastic

with