The Evil King and Medical Goddess Wife: Whose Hand Covers the World

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114, forced meal

Pan Xiaopeng reluctantly sat down, but he didn't dare to sit down, but his buttocks were only half way. With a sad face, "Miss Gu, you just have to remember the little hatred. How dare you make you worry."

Gu Qianxue picked up the jug and poured the wine for Pan Xiaopeng himself.

How dare Pan Xiaopeng suffer? Scared to jump from the chair, he was ready to kneel.

"Dry this glass of wine, Miss Ben will tell you." Gu Qianxue pointed at the glass in front with a smile.

Although his face was covered with black furnace dust, his fair skin was tightly covered, but if you look closely, Gu Qianxue's delicate facial features can still be regarded as beautiful women. Her smile is smart, which is rare in other beautiful women.

Pan Xiaopeng tremblingly picked up the glass, drank his head up and drank it cleanly, licking his tongue and really wanted to have another glass, because the wine in the restaurant was certainly a good wine. It's just that Pan Xiaopeng was even more worried when the wine fell.

Gu Qianxue had another drink for him, "I remember you said before that you have a mother who has tuberculosis, right?"

Pan Xiaopeng froze, thinking of the sick mother, feeling down, and nodded, "Review Miss, yes."

The so-called tuberculosis in ancient times is modern tuberculosis. If it is found too late in modern times, it can still be deadly. In ancient times, it was synonymous with terminal illness. Only with the delay of medication, there is no possibility of cure.

"There are four types of tuberculosis, one acting on the lungs with blood in the cough; one acting on the stomach and blood with vomiting; one acting on the liver with repeated fevers; and one acting on the intestines with abdominal pain. But I don’t know, what kind of your mother is.” Gu Qianxue asked.

Pan Xiaopeng is a clever child. He understood Gu Qianxue's intention at once. In addition, it was rumored that Gu Qianxue easily saved the young master's disease. He had long regarded Gu Qianxue as a magic doctor. He was so excited that he didn't know what to say, "cough... There is blood in the cough..." he said, kneeling again.

Su Lingxiao's eyes were clear, and there was a little more anticipation. Tuberculosis is terminally ill. If Gu Qianxue can cure tuberculosis, does he still have the hope of living?

Thinking about it, Su Lingxiao was in a much better mood, and took the jug beside him and poured himself a glass of wine.

Before the wine was delivered to his lips, he was stopped by a slender little black hand, and the glass was snatched away. "Don't you dare to drink if you have a heart attack? Are you dead?" Gu Qianxue gave Su Lingxiao a glance.

Su Lingxiao couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Miss Gu's lesson is negligence." Unexpectedly, the little girl paid attention to his behavior when talking to people.

On the side of the shopkeeper Su secretly blooming, thank God, finally one person in this world can control the young master, on weekdays, the young master has not spoiled his body, but no one can say the last sentence.

Some people dared to persuade the young master not to listen, but the young master listened very much to Miss Gu.

Su shopkeeper glanced at Gu Qianxue secretly and couldn't help smiling. Perhaps Miss Gu and the young master did not realize that she was a very special person in the mind of the young master.

"Call Xiaoer to get some hot water. You drink more hot water, and drink herbal tea as much as possible in the future." Tea has theophylline, has an exciting effect, and does not have much benefit for heart disease. It is good for boiling water. Modern is not a famous saying. Does it hurt your stomach? Drink boiled water. Have a cold? Drink boiled water. Have a fever? Drink boiled water.

Anyway, it is to drink more boiled water, not to mention whether it is good, at least there is no harm.

Thinking, Gu Qianxue sent the cut glass to his lips by the way. The wine smelled strange, and I didn't know how to drink it.

"Cough..." With a cough, Gu Qianxue almost spewed out the wine. She really wasn't the material to drink. It was so spicy. It was very uncomfortable to drink in the esophagus.

"Miss Gu, eat some vegetables." Su shopkeeper hurriedly said that Miss Gu, who had never thought about the gods, couldn't get used to a drink.

Gu Qianxue hurriedly ate some vegetarian dishes, and then pressed the spiciness down hard, but saw Su Lingxiao snickering aside and couldn't tell.

"Let's eat quickly, and the food will be cold for a while." Gu Qianxue pointed to the table. "It's not for you to come in to eat, but you don't meet each other. The reason why Su Gongzi has no appetite, in addition to physical discomfort, there is another The reason is that he is too deserted, and he needs someone to eat with him."

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and finally look at Su Lingxiao.

Without the permission of the master, who dares to use chopsticks?

Su Lingxiao nodded slightly and said yes.

But everyone still dare not move chopsticks.

In the end, it was the leader of the shopkeeper Su. "Come here. Today, it is rare for the young master and Miss Gu to have yaxing. We can't sweep the interest of two." Jiacai, pouring wine. Then, everyone moved chopsticks.

"When did your mother start to get sick?" Gu Qianxue asked, sandwiching a piece of smooth and tender roast beef into the plate in front of Su Lingxiao. Of course, a new chopsticks was used.

"Looking back at Miss, my mother has been ill for half a year. During this period, I saw many doctors and took medicine all day." How can Pan Xiaopeng have any thoughts about eating? Even delicious food is not as important as the life of your mother. Immediately afterwards, he memorized all the prescriptions he had prescribed.

Pan Xiaopeng is a filial piety. Since his mother became ill, he even found a lot of medical books in Hao Lan College. The doctors prescribed the prescriptions, and he naturally fell back.

Gu Qianxue nodded, and put on the pair of chopsticks for Su Lingxiao, and put some fungus plugs into Su Lingxiao's plate.

"Why didn't you eat at all?" Gu Qianxue turned back to Su Lingxiao and asked with full question.

The people who were eating the food choked on their throats, and almost did not lose their gaze-this world dare to question the young master so much, I am afraid that only the woman in front of me.

"..." Su Lingxiao was helpless, "Miss Gu, it's true under... no appetite."

Gu Qianxue threw down Pan Xiaopeng next to him, laughing, "Do you have an appetite when you take medicine?"

"..." choked Su Lingxiao in a sentence, "also... no."

"Then do you think the food is delicious or the medicine is delicious?" Gu Qianxue asked with a smile.

"Naturally, the dishes are more refreshing." Su Lingxiao's tone was like a child doing wrong things.

"Then do you eat vegetables or medicine?" Gu Qianxue asked.

Finally, Su Lingxiao sighed, picked up the fungus, and slowly put it in the mouth, chewing painfully.

Gu Qianxue swept the guards, "You too, I called you here to make everyone eat more lively, and also to stimulate Su Gongzi's interest in eating. Why don’t you fight for wine and make a punch for wine?”

"..." the guards. Miss Gu said lightly, but who dares to be so pretentious in front of the master?

Su Lingxiao laughed helplessly, "Just do what Miss Gu said, today there is no distinction between the master and the servant, you can make fun of it."

All the guards were crying in their hearts. It was a pastime to draw a wine punch on weekdays, but it was an order today. In the end, helpless, can only pretend to punch.