Chapter 9 (9)

Chu Linghan five years ago had always been intimidating in the eyes of the servants. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Today, five years later, he is still the same aura as before.

He walked on the heavy carpet and didn't make any noise.

Even so, the maid who was wiping the handrail of the stairs immediately stopped moving.

Standing respectfully in place, he greeted softly: "Hello young master!" ā€

Chu Linghan continued to walk downstairs indifferently as if he hadn't heard any sound.

The servants were also accustomed to the indifference and ignorance of this young master of the Chu family.

Chu Linghan went downstairs, walked to the hall, continued to sit on the sofa, and picked up the newspaper that he hadn't finished reading.

It didn't take long for Dr. Tang to ring the doorbell with her medical kit.

The maid heard the doorbell and immediately ran over to .......

As soon as Tang Miao walked in, the maid immediately greeted her, "Hello Doctor Tang!" ā€

"Hello! Is Ling Han sick? I heard that he came back from the United States. Tang Miao glanced at the maid and asked nervously as she walked inside.

"Back to Dr. Tang's words, it's not a young master." The maid said immediately.

"It's not that he's sick." Tang Miao's panicked heart immediately calmed down.

"Doctor Tang, people are upstairs, please come with me." Walking to the stairs, the maid made a "please" gesture and said to Tang Miao.

"What about Ling Han?" Tang Miao stopped and asked.

"Young master, he's ......."

Before the maid could finish speaking, she heard Chu Linghan's voice coming over.

"Doctor Tang is here?" Chu Linghan got up from the sofa and walked over.

"Ling Han, don't make a phone call when you come back, I heard from Tang Chao that you came back." Tang Miao turned her eyes to look at Chu Linghan and said with a smile.

Tang Miao thought that Chu Linghan came over to greet her, and suddenly, her heart was full of joy.

"Oh, let's go! People are upstairs. Chu Linghan said as he walked upstairs.

Hearing this, Tang Miao realized that he had come to be a guide.

"Is Ling Xue sick?" Tang Miao asked with a scrutiny of eyes.

"It's not." Chu Linghan said.

If it's not Chu Lingxue, who else will there be? Could it be that the old man of the Chu family has returned?

Tang Miao muttered in her heart.

Tang Miao followed behind Chu Linghan, went upstairs, and walked into the room where Hua Zikai lived.

Seeing the girl lying on the bed, Tang Miao's chest immediately became a little stuffy.

Who is she? How could he live in the Chu family?

Immediately, it gave her a sense of foreboding.

"Ling Han, is that her?" Tang Miao looked at Chu Linghan with a somewhat lost voice and asked.

"Yes." Chu Linghan nodded and said.

With his understanding of Chu Linghan, Tang Miao naturally didn't dare to ask anything more.

She put the medicine box directly on the bedside table, took out the thermometer, and walked to the side of the bed where the flowers bloomed.

Tang Miao looked sideways and glanced at Chu Linghan with his spare eyes, originally wanting him to avoid it.

But she found that he didn't seem to have any intention of avoiding it, and she had to continue her work.

She lifted the quilt that was covered by Hua Zikai, unbuttoned the two buttons on the top of Hua Zikai's pajamas, and clamped the thermometer under Hua Zikai's armpit.

Who the hell is this woman in the bed? How could he not shy away from it?

Is she his woman? How can it be that one day after returning home, there will be a woman?

Thinking of this, Tang Miao's heart inevitably felt a little uncomfortable.

But she still pretended to be casual on the surface, took out the stethoscope from the medicine box, and lifted the ...... of her self-blooming pajamas.

Chu Linghan stood by and watched until Tang Miao took down the stethoscope.

"How is she? You okay? Chu Ling asked coldly.

Listening to his cold voice, I really couldn't hear the relationship between him and the patient in the bed, but how could he explain that he invited himself for her?

Tang Miao was really puzzled.

"Ling Han, you don't have to worry, she's fine, I'll help her get a fever reduction injection and it will be fine." Tang Miao was a little tentative and said with a smile.

"Oh." Chu Linghan said without any expression on his face.

Tang Miao had no choice but to continue to help the flower bloom and inject again, originally thinking that Chu Linghan would leave, but to her surprise, he still didn't move.

It was as if as soon as he left, Tang Miao would murder her.

Tang Miao helped Hua Zikai take the thermometer out of her armpit and looked at the temperature on it.

"Forty-one degrees of fever." Tang Miao said lightly.

Chu Linghan listened to her words and didn't say anything.

Tang Nuan casually helped Hua Zikai cover the quilt, and took out two boxes of oral medicine from the medicine box and put them on the bedside table.

"One box here is antipyretics, the other is cold medicine, she will have a fever in a while, if she has a fever again, she can take a fever-reducing pill, and she can take a ...... in six hours." Tang Miao said.

"Okay." Chu Linghan said.

As Chu Linghan's words fell, Tang Miao had already packed up the medicine box and carried it in his hand.

"Let her get some rest!" Tang Miao said to Chu Linghan.

"Mom Zhang, send Dr. Tang." Chu Linghan instructed Mama Zhang, who was standing aside.

"Yes, young master." Zhang's mother immediately agreed.

Tang Miao originally wanted to go downstairs with Chu Linghan and chat downstairs later, but he didn't expect to be directly blocked.

"Ling Han, she has a cold, it is easy to infect you, especially in the same room." Tang Miao looked at Chu Linghan and reminded.

"Hmm." Chu Linghan nodded.

It seems that Tang Miao's words were said in vain, and he still stood indifferent.

"Ling Han, then I'll go back first." Tang Miao said with some reluctance.

"Okay." Chu Linghan said.

Mother Zhang has been in the Chu family for so many years, of course she can see the meaning of the young master.

"Doctor Tang, let's go downstairs first!" Mother Zhang took the medicine box in Tang Miao's hand and said to her with a smile.

Tang Miao had no choice but to take a step, leave the room, and walk downstairs to .......

When she got downstairs, Mama Zhang handed the medicine box to Tang Miao.

"Did Dr. Tang come by car? If not, I'll ask the driver to take you back. Zhang's mother said.

"No, I'm driving here." Tang Miao refused with a smile.

"Mother Zhang, is this patient a distant relative of the Chu family?" Tang Miao looked at Zhang's mother flatteringly and asked softly.

"I don't know much about this, I'm a subordinate, the master's affairs, it's not good to ask more, and I ask Dr. Tang to forgive me." Zhang's mother said euphemistically.

"That's right! All right! It just so happened that there were some other things going on in the hospital, so I went back first. After Tang Miao finished speaking, he turned around.

"Doctor Tang walks slowly." Mother Zhang followed behind Tang Miao, helped her open the door, and watched her leave .......