What does she owe Su Yuheng?

Every time he has something, she has to rush to the forefront.

The things that offend people, hard work, are all done by her?

"Husband, you're joking! How can I understand what happened back then? Since it is an external matter, it is all up to the husband and the king. ”

Tang Miaoyan gave him a super fake, smiling smile.

By the way, I naturally went to get the teapot.

Leaning forward like this, I want to avoid him approaching and pulling.

Su Yuheng was afraid that she would burn when she touched the teapot, but quickly pulled her arm back.

looked at it with burning eyes, knowing that someone wanted to stuff his daughter to him, but he didn't take it seriously at all, and he didn't want to take the opportunity to take revenge on Tang Miaoyan, who was angry.

A pair of bewildering and arrogant black eyes squinted fiercely.

This woman is really now, and she doesn't have him in her heart at all!

"Since Mrs. Ben is in charge, then may I ask Xue County Ling and Mrs. Xue, what thank you gifts do you want?"

His voice was cold, like a northwest wind blowing through for thirty-nine days.

Xue Xianling and Mrs. Xue were optimistic about him, and they didn't dare to come up when he was angry.

So he hurriedly denied the need for thanks, casually said a few words of gossip, and the two of them hurriedly took their subordinates back to Jinlan County.

"Mrs. Sue."

Tang Miaoyan didn't even glance at Su Yuheng, who had a black face, holding the teapot and teacup that she had drunk, and as soon as she walked into the courtyard, she heard someone in the west courtyard calling her.

That deep voice is euphemistic like crying, who else can it be if it is not Yu Fusheng's singing?

She turned her head to look over, and saw Yu Fusheng dressed in a sky-blue costume, standing under her own apricot blossom tree.

If it is two months in the morning, when the fragrance of apricot blossoms falls, this scene can definitely be painted.

"Something?"

Tang Miaoyan was stunned for a few seconds and came back to her senses, and asked him puzzled.

"I heard that you can heal, my throat is a little uncomfortable, can you please take a look?"

As soon as he said a long sentence, Tang Miaoyan heard it.

Visibly hoarse.

That's why he whispered to her just now.

As a doctor, she instinctively worries about him.

What's more, Yu Fusheng had already been humble before, and he had recently been in peace.

She had no reason to refuse.

"You wait for me, I'll put this in the kitchen."

She went into the kitchen to put down the teapot tray, and as soon as she walked out of the door, she was blocked by a tall man standing in front of her.

If it was according to his heart, Tang Miaoyan really didn't want to talk to him.

But in order to leave him smoothly and run away, in order not to make him suspicious, she still decided to be patient and paralyze him.

"Something?"

"I'm hungry, go cook."

He glanced down at her, his dark eyes full of warning, and raised his hand to point behind her.

"Yu Fusheng's throat is broken, I'll go over and take a look, and I'll be back soon. You go and fill the water, and I'll come back to wash the vegetables and cook. ”

She took a detour past and arranged it when she passed him.

"I told you to go back and cook, and you couldn't hear me?"

He grabbed her shoulder, and the temper tantrum came up, and her shoulder blades were about to shatter.

She twisted her eyebrows in pain and anger, turned her head to look at the man's icy black eyes, and retorted:

"Then didn't you hear me say that I'm going to see Yu Fusheng?"

"Tang Miaoyan! Men and women don't kiss, you and he have hugged again and again, and I have forgiven you. That's not what you intended, after all. Then what is it if you take the initiative to go to his room now and share a room with him alone? In your eyes, did you ever have a husband like me? ”

His black eyes were a little red, and he pursed his lips and stared at her in displeasure.

Now there are just two people left, and he just has the excuse of Yu Fusheng.

Only then did he blurt out the question of holding his lungs and about to explode.

"In the eyes of doctors, there is never a distinction between men and women, only between patients and healthy people. Let's not say that Yu Fusheng just eats by his throat, he is just an ordinary person, and it is impossible for me to watch him have a sore throat and ignore it. As for the husband......"

She paused deliberately when she said this, and at the moment when she raised her hand to knock down his hand, she snorted coldly:

"In my eyes, you are no longer so. I seem to have answered this question many times over the years. If Master Su can't remember, I suggest you write it down on a piece of paper and stick it in the center of your head. Then if you forget, you can take a look at the reminder in front of you. ”

After Tang Miaoyan finished speaking, she ignored him at all, and strode towards the door of her house.

Behind him there was a loud sound of porcelain being swept to the ground and shattering.

You don't have to look back to know that it must be Su Yuheng who was angry and swept the sugar jar on the windowsill to the ground.

"Why is it so red and swollen like this?"

Tang Miaoyan asked slightly with a slight wrinkle of eyebrows after checking Yu Fusheng's throat in front of the sun.

In his beautiful white teeth, even the base of his pink tongue was turned a little red and swollen, not to mention the tonsils, which were swollen and like dough that had been squeezed together for two hours.

"Maybe I got a cold last night?"

His voice was hoarse and deep than when he had called her.

"Not really. It's like being allergic to something, think about it yourself, do you have any taboo things in your daily life? Eating, drinking, touching, or breathing can cause this allergic reaction. ”

Just when Yu Fusheng was frowning and thinking deeply, Tang Miaoyan secretly exchanged a tablet of loratadine and a tablet of vitamin C from the mall.

Turning around, he put it in the glass of water he was drinking, picked up the small spoon on the side, and stirred it gently until it melted.

Allergies can be big or small.

The little ones may be fine with a good night's sleep.

Large ones can lead to edema of the respiratory tract and internal organs, which is life-threatening.

So the first time she exchanged items from the mall, she actually exchanged anti-allergy medicine for Yu Fusheng.

Tang Miaoyan herself felt funny.

Until he drank all the potion, he didn't figure out what it might be.

So Tang Miaoyan instructed him not to touch things that he rarely touched recently, so he turned around and left.

"Mrs. Su, my throat, don't you need to drink potions tomorrow?"

Yu Fusheng subconsciously glanced at the white water teacup that was already empty, and he was still drinking just now.

He is the medicine of the quilt He Tang Miaoyan, so easy to mix into his water cup.

But he wanted to get better as soon as possible, so he naturally asked when he should take the next patch.

Tang Miaoyan thought about it, put her hands behind her back, first exchanged two more pills, and when she reached out to him, she exchanged four more tablets.

She placed all six pills on the table and pointed to two to explain to him how to take them.

Yu Fusheng was stunned:

"The next three days? Don't you even come for a follow-up visit? ”

That's a poignant question.

Can she tell him that her escape plan is just for these two days?

Of course not.

"I've had a lot of things lately, and I'm afraid I'll forget you. If you're really not feeling well, go to Master Myssa. ”

Monk Miao Lin should know how to heal, although Tang Miaoyan has no evidence.