Chapter 17: The Tibetan Mastiff is Abnormal
An Qingge doesn't know how many years he hasn't been sick, after all, isn't it just to become an immortal just to be disease-free?
So this disease is really menacing.
I had a high fever for three days.
Fu Yunchen sat in a wheelchair and looked at the person lying on the bed.
Lin Wu walked to Fu Yunchen's side: "Young Master, really don't take advantage of this opportunity?" ”
Fu Yunchen didn't say anything.
Lin Wu continued: "By the way, young master, the Tibetan mastiff in the backyard has been very abnormal these days. ”
When Fu Yunchen heard this, he looked at him.
"It turns out that those Tibetan mastiffs all eat meat at once, and once they throw down the meat, they will immediately grab it, but they have no interest in meat these days, and they all look for doctors to take a look, and they all say that there is no problem, but they just don't eat meat." Lin Wu said lightly.
Fu Yunchen frowned slightly.
At this time, the woman on the bed coughed a few times.
When An Qingge regained consciousness, he really felt uncomfortable all over his body, and this kind of discomfort was really indescribable.
At this time, she heard a voice in a daze: "Young Master Fu, this young lady has a fever and is fine." ”
When An Qingge was in a daze, she saw a person in white clothes, but before she could take a closer look, she fell asleep again.
By the time An Qingge woke up again, it was already dark.
"Are you awake?" A voice rang out next to it.
An Qingge turned his head and saw Fu Yunchen sleeping next to him.
But before An Qingge could say anything, he began to cough.
coughing An Qingge is really uncomfortable.
And Fu Yunchen looked at this person lightly, watching a play.
It took a long time for An Qingge to come to his senses: "What's wrong with me." ”
"You're sick." Fu Yunchen replied.
An Qingge understood, after all, she was now sealed by the Nine Spirits Technique, and she had completely become a mortal.
But at the same time, An Qingge was also angry, why didn't the land tell him such an important thing.
Fu Yunchen looked at the woman next to him, and he was still very puzzled as to why this woman had that lotus fragrance on her body.
In the past few days when this woman was sick, the doctor said that she would take a hot bath, so he asked the maid to wash it for her, but why was the smell still there.
"You sit up now, ring the bell next to you, someone will come, you take the medicine, and your health will be fine." Fu Yunchen retracted his thoughts.
When An Qingge heard this, he sat up forcefully, and then went to ring the bell.
Soon a servant came in with something.
An Qingge looked at the thing handed to him: "What is this?" ”
"Medicine, of course." Fu Yunchen turned sideways and looked at An Qingge.
An Qingge picked up one of them, a small red thing: "Is this medicine, shouldn't medicine be a pill?" ”
The rest is white, green, and long.
Fu Yunchen smiled when he saw An Qingge like this: "What, if you are sick, is your brain still burning stupid, and when I wait for tomorrow, I will ask the doctor, will this acquired stupidity be passed on to the child, if I give birth to a fool, then the old man will naturally not be happy." ”
Then the servant directly broke An Qingge's mouth, and then stuffed the medicine into An Qingge's mouth.
After An Qingge swallowed it, he covered his mouth with his hand.
However, her brain soon recovered, and now that she was sick, she took this opportunity to pretend to be pitiful and win the pity of this man.