Chapter Twenty-Five: Seeing Through the Scheme

Under Zhao Qingyandi's careful care, Gu Zhiruo's injuries had almost recovered. It's only been a few days, and Gu Zhiruo really likes Zhao Qingyan more and more.

Perhaps because of her identity, others are respectful of her, only Qingyan is different from others.

"Knock knock."

After the knock, a plain hand came through the crack in the door, while the other held the tray.

"The girl has been recuperating here for many days, and I don't want to bother me much, and I don't know the girl's honorific name." Zhao Qingyan's silver bell-like voice sounded, and he put down the tray in his hand and sat in front of Gu Zhiruo.

Gu Zhiruo was slightly stunned for a while, she just didn't want more people to know about this trip, and she must not say her real name.

"Because thou hast been honest with me, thou hast made me call thee by thy name. I should do the same, and call me Arro. Gu Zhiruo covered his mouth and chuckled.

Zhao Qingyan nodded, "If you have rested, drink this medicine, it will be very helpful to your injury." ”

Gu Zhiruo felt grateful in her heart, in addition, she also needed her to do a favor.

She has been missing for many days, and her father must be looking for her crazy, although she can't go back immediately, it's always good to report first.

So, she didn't tell Zhao Qingyan to go to the Huaienhou Mansion, but took her handwritten letter to the cronies' homes in the Huaienhou Mansion. In this way, Zhao Qingyan will not have any doubts about her identity.

Zhao Qingyan listened to Gu Zhiruo's request and readily agreed, she has been busy recently, she hasn't gone out for a long time, and now is an opportunity.

Although the gate is not so magnificent, the two stone lions at the door also show that this is not an ordinary family. has been a human being in two lives, and Zhao Qingyan has never seen anything.

Just looking at Gu Zhiruo's outfit, you can know that her identity is not simple. But she didn't want to say it, and Zhao Qingyan was not embarrassed. In life, there is always a body that cannot help itself.

After sending the letter, Zhao Qingyan was attracted by several shops, especially a few sets of exquisite kitchenware, which really made her fall in love. It's just that these have to be discussed with the boss, and they have to be put back in their place first.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the boss making calculations.

Zhao Qingyan stepped forward, put on a perfect smiling face that showed eight teeth, and said to the boss: "I want to change a few sets of kitchen utensils, take a look, do you have any opinions?" ”

The boss looked up at the person, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "You little girl, you have to ask me about such a trivial matter, you are in charge." ”

Zhao Qingyan made a big "yes" in her heart, knowing that these are like her children, she cherishes every single one, even if they are just tools in the eyes of others.

"Then trouble the boss to prepare the money tomorrow, I promise, in a few days, you will see the kitchen look brand new." Zhao Qingyan's big eyes flickered and blinked, looking harmless.

"The boss is not good!" As soon as Zhao Qingyan's words fell, a little maid ran over panting and said, "Madame's asthma has happened again." ”

"What?" When the boss heard this, he immediately put down his work and rushed over. Zhao Qingyan didn't dare to slack off, she was a modern person, and she knew that asthma could be fatal if it was serious, so she hurriedly followed.

As soon as the door opened, a pungent smell of medicine rushed up. The room was very tidy, but a bowl of medicine was broken on the ground, and the proprietress was lying on the bed panting, seeing that there was more air and less air.

The boss suddenly panicked, ran to the bed with the maid and picked up the proprietress up, and at the same time called someone to call the doctor.

Zhao Qingyan quickly opened the window, she knew that people with asthma should inhale oxygen and spray drugs when they have an onset.

However, in ancient times, there was neither an oxygen inhaler nor a special medicine, so it could only be treated as much as possible in this humble condition.

"Don't surround Madame, let her breathe." Zhao Qingyan pulled the boss and the maid, and then untied the clothes for his wife.

"Qingyan, what are you doing?" The boss was anxious and angry, and Zhao Qingyan said that he understood, after all, he was an ancient person, and he was conservative.

"If you do this, you can save Madame, if you wait for the doctor to come, Madame is afraid that she will not be able to stand it." didn't care about the boss anymore, and then Zhao Qingyan took the broken porcelain piece on the ground, and there was a faint amount of medicine residue in it.

Zhao Qingyan put the porcelain piece to his wife's nose. Now it's time to do everything, and you can only be a dead horse doctor.

Half an hour later, Madame's breathing gradually calmed down, and the person became conscious.

"What's wrong with me?" The first person Madame saw when she opened her eyes was Zhao Qingyan's slightly red face.

When the boss saw his wife wake up, he hurriedly walked up to help her up and told her what Zhao Qingyan had just done.

After hearing this, Mrs. was grateful, and thanked her again and again, saying that if it weren't for her, she would have confessed her life today.

While he was talking, the little maid led the doctor in. The doctor walked very leisurely, and Zhao Qingyan felt strange, how could there be a patient who was sick, and he looked like he didn't care about himself.

At this time, the boss was very excited, grabbed the doctor's shirt and asked loudly: "We have taken medicine according to your instructions, why is there still a problem?" ”

"It's only half a quarter from the hospital to me, and you've been walking for so long, if it weren't for the light smoke, my wife would have died." The boss and his wife have always been affectionate, and in ancient parlance, they are raising their eyebrows.

For such a fierce reaction, Zhao Qingyan is not surprised.

"Let it go." The doctor broke free from the boss, smiled coldly and said, "There will be no problem with the medicine I prescribed, but your own wife is weak but you blame me?" It's brazen. ”

The boss was so angry that his face turned red, he hadn't read any books, and now he couldn't even quarrel with others.

The doctor was complacent when he saw the boss's appearance, but Zhao Qingyan on the side was thinking about something.

Although she does not know medicine, she still knows some pharmacology and the preparation of medicinal diets. took the remaining medicine residue and sat quietly at the table to study while everyone was arguing.

"Enough!" After Zhao Qingyan finished researching, the two were still arguing, and even his wife couldn't solve it when he stepped forward to persuade him.

Everyone looked at Zhao Qingyan, Zhao Qingyan slowly put down the porcelain in his hand, took out a piece of paper and said, "The medicine you prescribed is indeed a good medicine for asthma." ”

Zhao Qingyan paused and continued: "It's just that there are two important medicinal materials missing here, and without these two flavors, Madam is afraid that no matter how many pairs she eats, it will be useless." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't calm down for a long time.

The doctor took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his head, panic and resentment flashed in his eyes, and he said loudly: "What evidence do you have for saying this, I can go to the government to sue you!" ”

The boss and the proprietress looked at Zhao Qingyan one after another, and Zhao Qingyan said softly: "If you don't believe me, you can let Lixia find another doctor to take a look." ”

The boss frowned and looked at the doctor, and immediately called Lixia to do as Zhao Qingyan instructed.

A moment later, another doctor arrived. As soon as I entered the door, I was taken aback by this scene.

Zhao Qingyan called the person away and whispered a few words, and the doctor immediately understood, and used the utensils to take out the remaining medicine residue one by one.

"How?" The boss asked anxiously.

The doctor said with anger in his eyes: "This medicine lacks the most precious and important medicinal material, without it, there is no cure for asthma." ”