Chapter 100: Don't Die on My Turf

Time was tormented minute by minute, Xi Yu finally survived until the doctor rushed over, since accepting Zhao Zhixi's brainwashing, Shao Rongqian became more convinced of traditional Chinese medicine.

Originally, the Shao family was also a very traditional family, superstitious about feng shui, believing in traditional Chinese medicine, and paying attention to the right time and place.

The doctor is a gray-haired old Chinese medicine doctor, who is well-known for his good medical skills in Huzhou, and the old Chinese medicine doctor has a temper.

But now that Miss Qiao has such a hard temper, I'm afraid that this Chinese medicine doctor who was finally invited over will waste her feelings in vain.

"Miss Qiao, Dr. Shen has arrived." Xi Yu first exchanged a few polite words with the old Chinese medicine doctor, and then asked Qiao Mengyu for instructions.

Not surprisingly, Qiao Mengyu was still like that, not raising his head or speaking, but suddenly coughed, and his voice sounded hoarse.

"I'm sorry, Doctor Shen, the child is not sensible and has a temper." Xi Yu made amends with the doctor.

Doctor Shen was old, so he naturally understood what was going on, walked a few steps towards Qiao Mengyu, and stopped one meter away from her.

Tang Jingzhan had a good eye to remove the cheap glass coffee table to facilitate Dr. Shen's treatment, but Miss Qiao Er did not cooperate, which was really a headache.

Qiao Mengyu coughed for a while, Xi Yu took the warm water and handed it to him, Qiao Mengyu still refused to look up, only gasped for breath, trying to calm down the violent cough.

"It's not light." Doctor Shen opened his mouth meaningfully, and his gray hair shone silver under the incandescent light.

Xi Yu was anxious and asked, "Doctor Shen, can you be specific?" ”

"The disease has entered the lungs, although the treatment is timely, but I did not follow the doctor's instructions to rest well, and now I am sad and hurtful to the lungs, and the disease is worse, so the disease is not light." Dr. Shen explained.

Xi Yu felt that Dr. Shen was absolutely amazing, he could accurately tell the ins and outs without consulting or taking the pulse, and he was really a miracle doctor.

But the divine doctor is a divine doctor, listening to Qiao Mengyu's illness so severely, he couldn't help but be worried, and asked, "Doctor Shen, how to treat it?" ”

"Let's take the medicine according to my prescription first." Doctor Shen turned around as he spoke, and walked towards the desk, and Tang Jingzhan immediately took a pen and paper.

Dr. Shen wrote a prescription, handed it to Xi Yu, and reminded him meaningfully: "Medicine can only cure the disease, not the heart, that talent is the key." ”

Xi Yu has always been transparent, how could he not understand what Dr. Shen meant, but that person is also losing his temper, who dares to touch his head again.

After sending Dr. Shen away, Xi Yu ordered someone to grab the medicine and boil the medicine, and he went back to the president's office in the administrative building to report.

From beginning to end, word for word, he reported it all to Shao Rongqian.

In the ashtray on the desk, there are already five or six cigarette butts, and there is a cigarette between his fingers that is negligently extinguishing, Xi Yu knows that Shao Rongqian has always been a self-disciplined person, and smoking is only in moderation, and it has never been like today.

After being silent for a long time, the cigarette was extinguished in the ashtray, and Shao Rongqian said in a cold voice: "Is the medicine boiled?" ”

"It'll take another hour to get here." Xi Yu respectfully reported.

The office chair rubbed against the marble floor, Shao Rongqian had already stood up, the black blazer had been taken off, and he was wearing only a silk black shirt, the hem of the shirt was tucked in the trousers, highlighting the thin waist.

Shao Rongqian's aura was still cold, and he walked towards the door calmly, Xi Yu immediately dodged to the side, and when Shao Rongqian went out, he immediately stepped up his steps and pressed the button of the elevator.

Xi Yu thought to himself, in the end, Mr. Shao still didn't settle Miss Qiao.

Xi Yu was very understanding and sent a message to Tang Jingzhan in advance, so when they passed, Qiao Mengyu was the only one who shrank on the sofa alone, looking like a poor fox cub from a distance.

Xi Yu was very knowledgeable, stopped at the door, and helped the two of them close the glass door.

Shao Rongqian's footsteps were steady, and he didn't stop until he walked to the sofa, he looked at the little person on the sofa condescendingly, she was trembling because of the high fever, but she still stubbornly refused to look up at him.

I don't know what kind of temper you're making, or what tricks you're playing.

Shao Rongqian was tired of her bad tastes, and his hoarse voice was cold: "What do you want?" ”

The treatment was no different from Xi Yu's, and the cold voice dissipated into the empty hall, and there was no response.

The little fox cub on the sofa was clearly deliberately against him, and still refused to even raise his head, pretending not to hear him.

Shao Rongqian has always been impatient, especially when he suppressed the anger, he didn't have a word of nonsense, he leaned over and scooped the person up from the sofa, the baby held the person in his arms, and then turned around and strode towards the door.

The little fox cub's body was so hot, and through the silk black shirt, he could still feel her scorching temperature, as if it was going to burn his heart.

"You let go of me!" The little fox cub writhed restlessly in his arms, his chin was forced to rest on his shoulder, and he only supported her waist and hips with one hand, and he could hold the person firmly, no matter how much she writhed, she could not break free.

"I don't want you to care, you let me go!" The little fox cub had a hoarse voice, and his tone was obviously very powerful, but he seemed weak when he said it, as if he was coquettish, and his white and tender little feet kicked him in the lower abdomen, kicking all the way in a row.

Shao Rongqian's legs are very long, his steps are fast and steady, and the empathetic Xi Tezhu opens the door in front and presses the elevator, and before the little man in his arms has no strength, the person has been thrown on the big bed in the residence.

The gray cotton quilt sheets are all the fabrics that Shao Rongqian is used to, and there is a faint scent of ambergris on them, Qiao Mengyu is lying on his back, only to feel that his brain is spinning for a while, I don't know if it is because of fever or drunkenness, he can't move.

The black and cold man stood beside the bed, and his generous and warm palm probed her forehead and withdrew it, then turned around without saying a word, and when he came back, there was an extra glass in his hand, and in it was half a cup of warm water.

"Drink the water." The hoarse voice does not carry a trace of warmth.

looked at her little face condescendingly, only to find that her eyes were red, she had cried at first glance, and her face was ugly, and she was indeed not lightly ill.

Shao Rongqian couldn't figure out more and more what this fox cub was calculating.

He stared at him bitterly for a few seconds, and then pulled the quilt angrily, covering himself tightly, the meaning was obvious, he didn't want to look at him and didn't want to talk to him.

"Qiao Mengyu." Shao Rongqian called her by name and surname, her handsome face was as heavy as water, and she couldn't suppress her anger, "No matter what tricks you want to play, just a little, don't die in my territory." ”

(End of chapter)