361: Textile Bao is pregnant? Xu Jiuru was drugged
Luo Changfang was acquitted after 48 hours of detention.
The news about Jiang's grass and people's lives and covering the sky with one hand is flying all over the sky, the group's reputation has plummeted, Jiang's companies have been affected to some extent, the stock price has plummeted for a while, and several hospitals that have cooperated with Jiangjia Pharmaceutical have terminated their contractual relationships one after another.
This time, the Jiang family suffered heavy losses, and the old lady of the Jiang family also fell ill because of this.
"Brother Lin. ”
Jiang Xiaolin stepped forward: "Grandma, you say." ”
The bed curtain was covered, Xu Jiuru was lying sick in bed, her spirit was very poor, she spoke a little less, and she was weak: "Public opinion takes more effort to do medicine, and you can't ignore the signboard." ”
"Well, got it. ”
There are two grandparents in the house, it is very quiet, the sandalwood is burning, and the faint aroma is fragrant.
Occasionally, a few coughs came from behind the curtains.
"Did the Lu family win that project of the Food and Drug Administration?" asked Xu Jiuru.
She had phlegm in her throat that she couldn't cough up, and she was breathing heavily.
Jiang Xiaolin replied: "No, the Lu family withdrew." ”
The Lu family actually withdrew. Xu Jiuru didn't expect this result, "Who's cheaper?"
"JC Medical. ”
The rivers and land came and went, and the fight was inextricable, so that a black horse that broke out of the sky took advantage of the fisherman.
"The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. Xu Jiuru laughed, and didn't mention the black horse that had already ridden to the heads of the Jianglu family, "Let's go get busy first." ”
Jiang Xiaolin went out.
After a while, Jiang Fuxi came over with the medicine and joined the Gui family.
Xu Jiuru is not in good spirits, her body is very sleepy, and she is taking a nap.
"Grandma. ”
Jiang Fuxi walked to the bed and shouted again: "Grandma." ”
The old man on the bed opened his eyes: "Hmm." ”
Jiang Fuxi hung up the bed curtain: "Get up and drink the medicine." ”
Xu Jiuru stretched out her hand, and Gui helped her up.
"What are you doing these days?"
Jiang Fuxi handed over the medicine bowl and replied softly: "Several hospitals want to break off cooperation with us, and Brother Zhi'er is still with them Zhou Xuan." ”
"As soon as he took office, there was such a big mistake in the Jiang family, and those old things in the group were afraid that they would not be in control. Xu Jiuru finished drinking the medicine and put a candied fruit in his mouth.
Jiang Fuxi took the medicine bowl and put it on the side of the table.
"Grandma, don't worry about it, Brother Weaving will take care of the company's affairs, and you can take care of your body. ”
Xu Jiuru leaned against the bed, his eyelids drooped weakly: "How can you not worry about it, Brother Zhi'er may not hate me in his heart." She sighed, her eyebrows were full of sorrow, "Our Jiang family is like this, the Lu family should be proud." ”
Jiang Fuxi sat down on the edge of the bed: "Grandma, do you have any grievances with the Lu family?"
It is well known that the relationship between the Jiang family and the Lu family is not good, but why is the relationship not good, no one has ever dared to mention it in front of Xu Jiuru.
She raised her eyelids and glanced at Jiang Fuxi.
Jiang Fuxi lowered his head: "It's me who is too talkative." She casually explained, "I see that Brother Zhi'er has a good relationship with the Lu family, and I'm worried that he will have some disagreements with grandma in the future." ”
When Xu Jiuru heard this, he stared at him: "Who does he have a good relationship with the Lu family?"
"Lu Sheng's boyfriend is Zhou Qingrang. ”
Zhou Qingrang?
Xu Jiuru had heard the name: "The TV station?"
Jiang Fuxi bowed: "He is Miss Zhou's uncle." ”
What a coincidence.
Xu Jiuru didn't speak again, and lay down to rest.
She was bedridden for a day, and after drinking a few patches of medicine, she still didn't have much energy, but coughed even more.
Jiang Chuan came over with food, but before the person entered the house, he heard a cough from a distance: "Why is the cough so bad, old lady, I'll go and ask Doctor Qin to come over." ”
Xu Jiuru sat up with his body propped up, his hair, which was usually meticulously combed, was scattered at random, and his temples were white: "No need, at my age, it is difficult to get up when I lie down, and I don't know how many days I can survive." ”
"You're still strong, don't say that. ”
Egawa set up a small table on the bed and put the food on it.
Xu Jiuru had no appetite, didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, and sighed sadly: "Lin Qiunan hasn't fallen yet, if I just go, I'm unwilling." ”
"Little master, you have to step up. ”
"I can't count on it, he was taught by me too shrewdly, and he couldn't be fooled at all, I was afraid that he would have doubted me a long time ago, how could he still listen to me, plus that Zhou Xufang,"
The older person's pupils are blurred, showing a cloudy color, but her eyes are still sharp: "That Zhou Xufang, I underestimated her, I'm afraid that Brother Zhi listens to her more than my grandmother." ”
Jiang Chuan was silent and handed over the spoon.
Xu Jiuru scooped a spoonful of soup, and as soon as she got down her throat, she spit it out, she pushed open the dining table on the bed, and fell to the side of the bed and coughed violently.
The throat tasted blood.
She covered it with a handkerchief, and when she coughed down, there was a trace of blood on the handkerchief.
Eventually, I am old, and my body is no longer good.
She sighed, "I can't wait. ”
Jiang Chuan saw that there was blood on the handkerchief, and hurriedly said, "I'll go and ask Doctor Qin." ”
Qin Shiyu arrived at Jiang's house at eight o'clock in the evening, and after asking for a consultation, he prescribed a prescription.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse in the sky, and the night breeze in early summer carries a bit of dryness.
"Meow. ”
"Meow. ”
Hexi lay on the windowsill, screaming weakly.
Jiang Fuxi put down the paintbrush: "What are you calling?"
There is a guest coming.
Hexi shouted twice.
The person who came opened the door by himself, entered the house, and shouted: "Fuxi." ”
Jiang Fuxi got up, her apron for painting was stained with various colors of paint, and she asked, "Did you cough up blood?"
"Hmm. ”
She walked over, held his face and kissed him: "Eucommia is one penny less, Poria cocos is one penny." At night, his voice was clear, "I want her to taste it too, Brother Weaver has tasted." ”
"Good. ”
Qin Shiyu was brought to the Jiang family by his father at the age of fourteen, and the first patient he treated was Jiang Fuxi.
At half past eight, Xue Baoyi called.
"Brother Weaver, come out and play. ”
When Jiang Zhi answered the phone, he was still holding a math paper in his hand: "I'm not available." ”
Fang Ideal has been out filming with the crew these days, Xue Baoyi is alone in the empty boudoir, very boring and unbearable, he is now a family person, and he can't play with the messy people outside, so he wants to call Jiang Zhi out to play: "What are you busy with, you won't stop at night, come out quickly, wave with me." ”
Jiang Zhi said: "I'm in a hurry. ”
Xue Baoyi suspected that she had misheard: "What are you rushing for?"
It's hanging over there.
Xue Baoyi thinks that Jiang Zhi must be 'doing things' with his girlfriend.
After the third math volume was written, Jiang Zhi raised his head: "Zhou Xufang." ”
She hadn't looked at him for at least half an hour.
She buried her head: "Hmm. ”
Jiang Zhi sat on the sofa, with two long legs stretched, occupying the entire sofa: "Is the love book ready?"
Zhou Xufang sat on the computer desk: "No." She turned her head and finally glanced at him, "I'm thinking about things." ”
"What do you think?"
She took the relationship diagram she drew and squatted between the sofa and the coffee table: "Luo Changfang will be acquitted because he got Xu Jiuru's handle." ”
Eori put down the roll, collected his legs, and took the lump of girlfriend to sit beside him.
She drew a picture of the relationship between the characters of the Jiang family in the notebook where she wrote love letters, she stared at it and analyzed it carefully: "I think this handle was given by the Jiang family, because the time is too accurate, and it is unlikely that outsiders." ”
With a pen in her hand, she crossed out Jiang Xiaolin's father and son in her notebook: "If Luo Changfang is imprisoned, Erfang and Xu Jiuru will have a falling out, Dafang is the beneficiary, and it can't be the one who gives the handle." ”
Jiang Zhi took her pen and crossed out Jiang Wei: "Jiang Wei is not either, she is not intelligent enough." ”
“……”
Well, except for Jiang Wei, who is not IQ enough, only Jiang Chuan, Gui, and Jiang Fuxi are left.
Zhou Xufang circled Gui's out: "I think she has a problem." ”
Jiang Zhi came up from behind, hugged her waist, and rested his chin on her shoulder: "There is a problem, the driver who was in the car accident with my mother back then was her distant nephew." ”
Zhou Xufang's expression suddenly realized: "This explains why she would help." ”
Jiang Zhi rubbed her hair: "The head is so smart, why can't you write love letters." ”
“……”
She pulled her hair, very frustrated.
Jiang Zhi was afraid that she would make herself bald, so she took her hand and put it on her waist, picked up her notebook, turned to the previous page, and wrote two paragraphs on it.
First paragraph: I want to take it back to my grandmother's house and watch the sunset together until we both fall asleep.
The second paragraph: I am the only one, never doubt, I regard it as my air, so inseparable.
The words are very beautiful, but these words are not like the taste that Zhou Xufang can write.
"Why is it so familiar?"
Zhou Xufang didn't speak.
Jiang Zhi read it again: "Zhou Xufang, copy the lyrics." ”
Oh, it's been discovered!
Jiang Zhi was fooled by her and laughed: "Can't write it?"
She had a hard time: "Hmm. ”
"I'll teach. ”
He held her hand, stroke by stroke, and wrote a sentence: Zhou Xufang loves Jiang weaving.
Zhou Xufang: "......" She doesn't think this is better than the lyrics, but she can't hit her boyfriend.
The following sentence is written. ”
Write three pages of the same words?
Zhou Xufang: "Oh. She went to the table and wrote.
Really obedient.
Jiang Zhi half lay on the sofa, supported his chin and looked at his girlfriend for a long time, the more he looked at it, the more cute he felt, and then looked at the roll on the sofa, he had a little headache.
He took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it to Qiao Nanchu.
Qiao Nanchu quickly called: "What did you send?"
Eori: "Rolls." ”
"Idle?"
Jiang Zhi said straightforwardly: "The task that my girlfriend took with my girlfriend is eighteen volumes. ”
Qiao Nanchu: "......"
My girlfriend picked it up, what can I do?
"Physics for me, math for me. ”
Jiang Zhi said okay, took all the physics papers, and sent them over.
Before nine o'clock, Zhou Xufang, who was lying on the table writing love letters, fell asleep, and the pen was still in his hand.
Jiang Zhi walked over and whispered to her, "Xu Fang." ”
"Xu Fang. ”
Zhou Xufang lay on his stomach and agreed like a mosquito: "Hmm." ”
He half-crouched and brushed the hair from her face, "Go to bed, huh?"
She tilted her head to the other side and continued to sleep on her stomach.
He looked at the time, it was still early, leaned over and picked her up, and put her on the bed.
She hadn't taken a shower yet.
He went to the bathroom and took a basin of hot water, wiped her face and hands, her eyes did not open, she snorted twice, and was still sleeping.
He whispered in her ear, "Do you want to brush your teeth?"
Like a cat, she buried her head in the pillow and arched: "I'm going to sleep." He rolled over and turned his back to him.
She was still wearing a home sweatshirt, he went to get her pajamas, put his hand in the quilt, and undressed her: "Lift your hand." ”
She didn't move.
"Spinning. ”
"Spinning. ”
She pushed his head away and muttered, "I'm sleepy." ”
Okay, just let her sleep in a sweatshirt.
Jiang Zhi kissed her cheek: "Good night." ”
Zhou Xufang has been sleeping a lot lately.