And your future husband's medicine, I have also decocted it.

I'll write you down some specific things on paper! You do the same, and I'll come over when I have time, remembering that the patient needs to eat a lighter meal. ”

Mu Qiyu took the paper she handed over and nodded with a smile: "Understood, you can go quickly!"

It's really verbose, everyone is leaving, and they don't forget to tell her this and that.

Chu Musheng continued: "And you should go home this week!"

My grandparents and my parents miss you very much, you have grown up, your wings are hard, you always have to miss home, don't you?

You are not alone, and you still have relatives who are worried about you. ”

Grandma has nagged her several times about this, and her parents have also asked her to give her a word when they see her, and go home to see more.

"Okay, okay, I'll go back this week." Mu Qiyu said loudly, reassuring her.

"Then I'm leaving." Chu Musheng glanced back at Mu Qiyu and said.

Mu Qiyu roared: "You hurry up." She also wanted to be alone for a while.

After Chu Musheng left, Mu Qiyu felt that his whole world was quiet.

She wanted to go back to her grandfather's house, and in her previous life, it was because her grandfather was too easy to believe that others had fallen for other people's ways.

The Chu family was finally ruined.

My grandfather suddenly suffered coronary heart disease because he couldn't accept being betrayed by his closest subordinates, and my grandmother left because of the blow of my grandfather's death.

My uncle and aunt died on the spot in a car accident on the way to deal with things.

In an instant, all the debts of the Chu family fell on my cousin alone, and the collapse of the Chu family, which was quite prestigious in the capital, became a thing of the past.

Everything is so coincidental and logical, it's like a big invisible hand pushing behind it.

If she guessed correctly, the target of that hand was actually her, or that hand wanted the Chu family to destroy the people including the Chu family.

In the previous life, Bo Chu may have known something, and imprisoned her in order to protect her, not wanting her to wade into this troubled water.

Since she will stop it from happening before it happens, she wants to see who is behind it.

Mu Qiyu turned her head to look at the bowl of Chinese medicine that Chu Musheng was putting on the table, got dressed and got out of bed slowly, picked up the bowl and looked at the black Chinese medicine, and frowned.

It's really life-threatening, the key is that there is no sugar at home, although good medicine is bitter and good for illness, but drinking such a bitter thing, she would rather be sick than better.

"For the sake of Bo Chu, I fought hard." Thinking that she still had to take care of Bo Chu, Mu Qiyu took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to drink all the Chinese medicine in the bowl in one go.

"Ahem, ahem, it's so bitter." Mu Qiyu coughed a few times after drinking, sticking out her tongue and her expression was slightly hideous, this thing is really not what ordinary people drink.

It's breathtaking.

Next, Mu Qiyu went to the kitchen to drink some boiled water, and then poured the Chinese medicine that Chu Musheng had decocted for Bo Chu into a bowl.

Then Mu Qiyu walked to the other bedroom, preparing to bring the medicine to the unconscious Bo Chushi to feed him medicine.

When he walked into the side bedroom, Mu Qiyu saw his pale face lying on the bed, and his lips were bloodless, and at the beginning of the thin beginning, there was a pain in his heart that spread all over his body.

Mu Qiyu walked over and put the medicine on the tablet at the head of the bed.

Pulled up the chair next to him and sat on the edge of the bed, stretching out to caress Bo Chu's cold face warmly.

Mu Qiyu stared blankly at Bo Chushi for a while, "Who is going to treat you to death, will it be Bo Xuan?" ”

Thinking of Bo Lu in his previous life to uncover Bo Chu's tomb, Mu Qiyu unconsciously clenched her fists and the back of her hand burst into green tendons.

The tone was firm, "It must be him." ”