Half an hour later, Yu Wenhao looked at the shameless woman sitting on the table with hatred.

Half-shirted, hands on the neck and collarbones...... Scratching hard.

On the face, on the collarbone, on the neck, and even on the half-exposed chest, there were red marks one after another, and piles of red bumps.

The messy dishes and chopsticks on the ground, her grandmother and green sprouts have been driven out, but Xi Mama is smart and hides to make hangover soup first.

Even Duobao had escaped before the storm came and the first bowl hit the ground.

A cup of osmanthus Chen, he swears, really just a cup.

He slowly got up and stepped back.

Yuan Qingling picked up the imperial staff, slammed it on the table, and roared hoarsely, "You try? ”

Yu Wenhao had an urge to kill her.

He hated being threatened the most in his life.

Yuan Qingling's whole body itched almost crazy, the first time he drank alcohol, he was just drunk and had no allergies, why did he have allergies this time?

She still realized that she couldn't bear the biting itch, as if it came from the blood, so she looked for a meal in the medicine box, but didn't find a pill that could be used for allergies.

She wanted to shave all the flesh off her body.

At this juncture, he dared to want to leave?

"My back is itchy, I can't scratch it!" Yuan Qingling frantically pounded the table with his legs, his hands constantly trying to climb behind him.

"Where's the Imperial Doctor?" Yu Wenhao roared wildly, but had to go over and tickle her.

Her back was hot, it was really hot, and when her fingertips touched it, it was like she had grazed against a fireball.

What the hell.

Scalding like this, why don't you see her self-immolation?

The imperial doctor hurriedly arrived, Yuwen Hao pulled up her clothes, and said angrily: "Won't you knock on the door first?" ”

The imperial doctor looked back at the door where only one was left, and the other, lying on the ground staggeringly, knocking on the door?

He didn't dare to look at the prince's face, three on the left and three on the right, and he didn't know that he thought it was a cat.

"Why don't you want to see what's going on?" All Yu Wenhao's patience has been worn out, who has ever pitied those scratches on his face?

The imperial doctor hurriedly went over, and there was no need to look at it, so he prescribed a prescription and said: "Wine leprosy, it's okay to drink a bowl of medicine, and the minister will go to boil the medicine himself." ”

"This king will go and boil it himself!" Yu Wenhao snatched the prescription with one hand, gritting his teeth and saying.

The imperial doctor was stunned for a moment, sighed, what did you force the cat master to look like?

This person who can't eat wine can't touch a drop of wine in life or death.

Yuan Qingling's allergies faded in the middle of the night.

Yu Wenhao was so tired that he slept directly in Fengyi Pavilion.

The house was a mess.

Yuan Qingling fell to the ground and drank a large glass of water with a bang, feeling as if the whole person had escaped death.

She sat quietly in her chair and began to think back to the drunkenness of this time.

Not only this drunkenness, but every time she healed from her injury, she felt that her brain was incomparably clear and her senses were incomparably sharp.

Now, for example, she could hear voices from far, far away, and she could look through the missing door to the dark courtyard, and everything in the courtyard could be seen very clearly.

It was like daylight.

She also seemed to hear the sound of her own brain cells dividing and neurons stretching.

She took out the medicine box, pressed the lock, and said, "Streptomycin!" ”

Slowly opened, there were two boxes of streptomycin injections in the medicine box.

Close.

She found a pattern.

Once she is uncomfortable, the medicine box will be developed once, and of course the development of the medicine box may also have something to do with the development of her brain.

The discovery was huge, and at least gave her hope that she would be able to take full control of the pillbox as her brain or pillbox was constantly developed.

Ignore this for now, in short, now that you have streptomycin, you can inject streptomycin for fifteen days to stabilize the condition.

She had neatly arranged the contents of the medicine box, and the hemorrhoids cream and caesak lotion were still there, but they were not commonly used, so they were stuffed in the bottom corner.

When I returned to the bedside, I saw Yu Wenhao sleeping like a dead pig.

He didn't drink much, did he? How do you get drunk like this?

Looking at the nail marks on his face, Yuan Qingling felt guilty for a while, he really shouldn't be, how can he go back to the yamen tomorrow?

She yawned and fell asleep, so she crawled over him and went into sleep.

This climb woke people up.

Yu Wenhao slept soundly, and was suddenly woken up, and his mind was sober and he remembered last night's incident, and couldn't help but be angry, "You don't sleep at night, what are you tossing?" ”

"I couldn't sleep just now, and I'm sleepy now." Yuan Qingling yawned again, "Sleep." ”

Seeing her turn sideways and breathe evenly to sleep, Yu Wenhao took revenge, she was sleepy, but he woke up.

"Yuan Qingling, this king suddenly felt a lot of pain in his chest."

Yuan Qingling sat up suddenly, watched him cover his chest in pain, and then saw that his face suddenly turned pale, his heart was anxious, and he lowered his head to listen to his heartbeat.

"How did it hurt all of a sudden?" Yuan Qingling listened for a moment, raised his head and took out a stethoscope, and pressed it on his chest.

The moment his face was pressed against his chest, Yu Wenhao's whole body stiffened, and his heart beat uncontrollably.

The heartbeat was fast, very fast, puff and puff, at least one hundred and twenty a minute.

"Does my left hand hurt? Do you have back pain? What else does it feel besides pain? Yuan Qing asked anxiously.

Yu Wenhao looked at her so nervous and felt a little guilty, but he couldn't let her know that he was a prank, so he reached out and pressed his chest, and the internal force was slightly exerted, "It hurts here, I don't know if you smashed a bowl and injured yourself when you were drunk and crazy." ”

Yuan Qingling was stunned, lifted his shirt, and sure enough, he saw a bruise on his chest, and looking at the redness, he should have been smashed very hard.

People who are drunk and crazy usually do not have a clear consciousness to grasp the strength.

She felt guilty, "I'm sorry. ”

Yu Wenhao looked at her eyelashes drooping, covering her eyes, looking guilty, and felt much more comfortable, and said, "Forget it this time, but please don't practice drinking again in the future." ”

"If you don't drink it, this amount of alcohol is really not practiced." Thanks to her dignified doctor of medicine, after coming to ancient times, people's brains were also confused.

"Sleep, I have to go to Huaiwangfu tomorrow." It was rare for Yu Wenhao to hear her say such well-behaved words, and his heart was inexplicably comfortable.

Yuan Qingling lay down and said softly: "Huai Wang's illness, I am fifty percent sure now." ”

Yu Wenhao sighed and looked at her in shock, "You haven't been diagnosed yet, how can you be sure?" ”

"I know what kind of illness he is, the second brother has said it."

"But didn't you say you had to see it last night?"

Yuan Qingling yawned, "Did I say that?" ”

"You said it." Yu Wenhao is very serious.

"Then I'm wrong."

"You...... Can this be said wrong? You are fifty percent sure, but you must not talk nonsense, especially in front of the sixth brother. Yuwen Hao knotted.

This woman really can't praise half a sentence, and she can't praise it silently in her heart.

"I'm sure I won't say that." Yuan Qing Ling said.

Yu Wenhao pulled the quilt and covered the two of them, "Sleep." ”

"You're not going back?" In the dim light, Yuan Qingling's eyes were scorching.

"Too lazy to run around." Yuwen Hao said.

Yuan Qingling sighed, held back for a while, and couldn't help asking, "How many rooms do you have?" ”