Chapter 4491: 4491
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Zhuang Xiaoyu just looked at the nurse and didn't explain much. She said, "Mammy, no matter what I do, I have my reason.
If I really had a child, it would be a sin from the moment he was born. It would be better not to have one at the beginning. "
The nursing mother vaguely noticed that there was a rift between her eldest daughter and her uncle, especially after yusui died, but she didn't dare to disobey Zhuang Xiaoyu's order and went to see doctor Zhong.
The smell of medicine soon startled Qin Wuyan.
After all, only after the jade fragment died, the guard in the courtyard became more and more strict. Any disturbance about Zhuang Xiaoyu would be immediately transmitted to Qin Wuyan's ears.
I heard that she asked the nurse to invite Dr. Zhong and took a bag of medicine back to cook.
Qin Wuyan twists the calluses sharpened by holding the sword on his fingers for many years and asks, "madam is ill? Has the witch doctor used to take her pulse routinely?"
"The witch doctor is in the past, but the lady said she was all right and refused to feel the pulse."
Qin Wuyan: "... Is everything all right?"
Since everything is well, why do you have to take medicine? Before she left just now, she still had the heart to quarrel with herself. Her body is not weak.
There was a thought that shouldn't have flashed in his mind. Qin Wuyan suddenly threw the wolf pen in his hand, stood up and rushed out.
He hurried into Zhuang Xiaoyu's courtyard and went straight to Zhuang Xiaoyu's bedroom.
The door was kicked open. It was Zhuang Xiaoyu who reached his lips with a bowl of medicine juice and was about to enter.
Seeing Qin Wuyan suddenly burst in, Zhuang Xiaoyu not only didn't put down the medicine bowl, but was in a hurry. He picked up the bowl and poured it down his throat.
Qin Wuyan didn't have time to stop it. The jade pendant in his hand flew out and hit Zhuang Xiaoyu on the back of his hand. Zhuang Xiaoyu's fingers became numb. The medicine bowl in his hand fell to the ground, and the hot soup and medicine spilled all over the ground.
The bowl of medicine was so hot that Zhuang Xiaoyu only had time to swallow it.
Qin Wuyan had rolled in front of her like a gust of wind, and his palm pinched her neck, forcing her to spit out the potion she swallowed.
The man's voice showed a bloodthirsty ruthlessness: "what did you drink?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu was forced to vomit a few times and vomited some of the medicine he swallowed. His face turned red, and his nose and tears came out. He looked very embarrassed.
Qin Wuyan couldn't bear it. Then he slowly released her and took a handkerchief to wipe her face.
Zhuang Xiaoyu picked up the tea and poured it several times in a row. The bitter taste in his mouth faded. He said angrily: "it's just some tonics, Qin Wuyan. Do you have to take care of this idea?"
The house was filled with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine. Qin Wuyan's eyes were red: "Xiaoyu, tell me this is a tonic?"
Although he is not proficient in pharmacology, he also knows some medical skills.
Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around and turned his back to him: "it's not harmful to my body."
Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyu refused to confess, Qin Wuyan said coldly, "call some witch doctors."
Zhuang Xiaoyu: "
The soup and medicine were spilled, and it didn't help to call the witch doctor. Zhuang Xiaoyu bowed her head and didn't bother to say a word.
Qin Wuyan said again, "call Dr. Zhong to me, too."
Soon, three witch doctors and Dr. Zhong entered the bedroom.
Qin Wuyan kicked the fragments of the medicine bowl, "what are the ingredients in the medicine juice?"
Several witch doctors looked at each other, came forward, dipped a little residual medicine juice on the edge of the medicine bowl, put it in their mouth, tasted it, and said, "the medicine juice is cold. There are Sparganium, safflower, zedoary and musk in it. It should be Bizi soup..."
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Zhuang Xiaoyu just looked at the nurse and didn't explain much. She said, "Mammy, no matter what I do, I have my reason.
If I really had a child, it would be a sin from the moment he was born. It would be better not to have one at the beginning. "
The nursing mother vaguely noticed that there was a rift between her eldest daughter and her uncle, especially after yusui died, but she didn't dare to disobey Zhuang Xiaoyu's order and went to see doctor Zhong.
The smell of medicine soon startled Qin Wuyan.
After all, only after the jade fragment died, the guard in the courtyard became more and more strict. Any disturbance about Zhuang Xiaoyu would be immediately transmitted to Qin Wuyan's ears.
I heard that she asked the nurse to invite Dr. Zhong and took a bag of medicine back to cook.
Qin Wuyan twists the calluses sharpened by holding the sword on his fingers for many years and asks, "madam is ill? Has the witch doctor used to take her pulse routinely?"
"The witch doctor is in the past, but the lady said she was all right and refused to feel the pulse."
Qin Wuyan: "... Is everything all right?"
Since everything is well, why do you have to take medicine? Before she left just now, she still had the heart to quarrel with herself. Her body is not weak.
There was a thought that shouldn't have flashed in his mind. Qin Wuyan suddenly threw the wolf pen in his hand, stood up and rushed out.
He hurried into Zhuang Xiaoyu's courtyard and went straight to Zhuang Xiaoyu's bedroom.
The door was kicked open. It was Zhuang Xiaoyu who reached his lips with a bowl of medicine juice and was about to enter.
Seeing Qin Wuyan suddenly burst in, Zhuang Xiaoyu not only didn't put down the medicine bowl, but was in a hurry. He picked up the bowl and poured it down his throat.
Qin Wuyan didn't have time to stop it. The jade pendant in his hand flew out and hit Zhuang Xiaoyu on the back of his hand. Zhuang Xiaoyu's fingers became numb. The medicine bowl in his hand fell to the ground, and the hot soup and medicine spilled all over the ground.
The bowl of medicine was so hot that Zhuang Xiaoyu only had time to swallow it.
Qin Wuyan had rolled in front of her like a gust of wind, and his palm pinched her neck, forcing her to spit out the potion she swallowed.
The man's voice showed a bloodthirsty ruthlessness: "what did you drink?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu was forced to vomit a few times and vomited some of the medicine he swallowed. His face turned red, and his nose and tears came out. He looked very embarrassed.
Qin Wuyan couldn't bear it. Then he slowly released her and took a handkerchief to wipe her face.
Zhuang Xiaoyu picked up the tea and poured it several times in a row. The bitter taste in his mouth faded. He said angrily: "it's just some tonics, Qin Wuyan. Do you have to take care of this idea?"
The house was filled with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine. Qin Wuyan's eyes were red: "Xiaoyu, tell me this is a tonic?"
Although he is not proficient in pharmacology, he also knows some medical skills.
Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around and turned his back to him: "it's not harmful to my body."
Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyu refused to confess, Qin Wuyan said coldly, "call some witch doctors."
Zhuang Xiaoyu: "
The soup and medicine were spilled, and it didn't help to call the witch doctor. Zhuang Xiaoyu bowed her head and didn't bother to say a word.
Qin Wuyan said again, "call Dr. Zhong to me, too."
Soon, three witch doctors and Dr. Zhong entered the bedroom.
Qin Wuyan kicked the fragments of the medicine bowl, "what are the ingredients in the medicine juice?"
Several witch doctors looked at each other, came forward, dipped a little residual medicine juice on the edge of the medicine bowl, put it in their mouth, tasted it, and said, "the medicine juice is cold. There are Sparganium, safflower, zedoary and musk in it. It should be Bizi soup..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu just looked at the nurse and didn't explain much. She said, "Mammy, no matter what I do, I have my reason.If I really had a child, it would be a sin from the moment he was born. It would be better not to have one at the beginning. "The nursing mother vaguely noticed that there was a rift between her eldest daughter and her uncle, especially after yusui died, but she didn't dare to disobey Zhuang Xiaoyu's order and went to see doctor Zhong.The smell of medicine soon startled Qin Wuyan.After all, only after the jade fragment died, the guard in the courtyard became more and more strict. Any disturbance about Zhuang Xiaoyu would be immediately transmitted to Qin Wuyan's ears.I heard that she asked the nurse to invite Dr. Zhong and took a bag of medicine back to cook.Qin Wuyan twists the calluses sharpened by holding the sword on his fingers for many years and asks, "madam is ill? Has the witch doctor used to take her pulse routinely?""The witch doctor is in the past, but the lady said she was all right and refused to feel the pulse."Qin Wuyan: "... Is everything all right?"Since everything is well, why do you have to take medicine? Before she left just now, she still had the heart to quarrel with herself. Her body is not weak.There was a thought that shouldn't have flashed in his mind. Qin Wuyan suddenly threw the wolf pen in his hand, stood up and rushed out.He hurried into Zhuang Xiaoyu's courtyard and went straight to Zhuang Xiaoyu's bedroom.The door was kicked open. It was Zhuang Xiaoyu who reached his lips with a bowl of medicine juice and was about to enter.Seeing Qin Wuyan suddenly burst in, Zhuang Xiaoyu not only didn't put down the medicine bowl, but was in a hurry. He picked up the bowl and poured it down his throat.Qin Wuyan didn't have time to stop it. The jade pendant in his hand flew out and hit Zhuang Xiaoyu on the back of his hand. Zhuang Xiaoyu's fingers became numb. The medicine bowl in his hand fell to the ground, and the hot soup and medicine spilled all over the ground.The bowl of medicine was so hot that Zhuang Xiaoyu only had time to swallow it.Qin Wuyan had rolled in front of her like a gust of wind, and his palm pinched her neck, forcing her to spit out the potion she swallowed.The man's voice showed a bloodthirsty ruthlessness: "what did you drink?"Zhuang Xiaoyu was forced to vomit a few times and vomited some of the medicine he swallowed. His face turned red, and his nose and tears came out. He looked very embarrassed.Qin Wuyan couldn't bear it. Then he slowly released her and took a handkerchief to wipe her face.Zhuang Xiaoyu picked up the tea and poured it several times in a row. The bitter taste in his mouth faded. He said angrily: "it's just some tonics, Qin Wuyan. Do you have to take care of this idea?"The house was filled with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine. Qin Wuyan's eyes were red: "Xiaoyu, tell me this is a tonic?"Although he is not proficient in pharmacology, he also knows some medical skills.Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around and turned his back to him: "it's not harmful to my body."Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyu refused to confess, Qin Wuyan said coldly, "call some witch doctors."Zhuang Xiaoyu: "The soup and medicine were spilled, and it didn't help to call the witch doctor. Zhuang Xiaoyu bowed her head and didn't bother to say a word.Qin Wuyan said again, "call Dr. Zhong to me, too."Soon, three witch doctors and Dr. Zhong entered the bedroom.Qin Wuyan kicked the fragments of the medicine bowl, "what are the ingredients in the medicine juice?"Several witch doctors looked at each other, came forward, dipped a little residual medicine juice on the edge of the medicine bowl, put it in their mouth, tasted it, and said, "the medicine juice is cold. There are Sparganium, safflower, zedoary and musk in it. It should be Bizi soup..."
