soap official family

Chapter 37 There are countermeasures
"My mother just slipped at home and has already called the doctor. Weren't you feeling well yesterday? It was so cold outside, so An An and I can just go back, so as not to make you sicker." Mrs. He hurriedly waved her hand. .

"You take Qingqing to see the doctor later, and give your mother some medicine." The old man put down the bun and looked at He.

"What's wrong with Qingqing?" He quickly looked at Qingqing.

"Your nose is blocked, you must have caught a cold. Let the doctor take a look and prescribe tonic for her." After drinking the soup, the old man took the cake and got ready to go to work.

"Old man, if you raise a child like this, something will happen." Yue Wenqin couldn't help but say.

"I spend money!" The old man gave him a blank look.

Yue Wenqin nodded. Once he said this, he really couldn't continue.

"Grandpa, why don't you give me all the money?" An An couldn't help but look up at him.

"You're spending my money every day now!" The old man patted him gently and went out with his hands behind his back.

"Dad, one piece." Qiao Dayong hurriedly took the steamed cake and chased after him.

The old man looked back at his son, but still waited for him, and the two of them walked out of the door together.

"Actually, they can wait for me!" An An snorted, "Brother Yue, can I bring some steamed cakes to my master?"

"Take it!" Yue Wenqin shook his head and drank the soup by himself. The soup was delicious and hot.

"I've installed it for you. Your brother Yue made a lot, and made more on purpose." Mrs. He said hurriedly, giving one piece to her son, and then gave another piece to Qingqing. Qingqing's piece obviously had more red dates.

But An An didn't say anything. He took a big bite and looked at Yue Wenqin with a frown, "Brother, why are all the snacks in our house sweet now?"

"Slightly sweet! Don't you like it?" Yue Wenqin ignored him.

"No, sister, do you like sweets?" An An looked at Qingqing sideways, she had finished eating the soup, and was obediently eating fat cakes and drinking soup.

"It seems like this can only be eaten sweet, right?" Qingqing looked at the cake. It was filled with brown sugar and the red dates were garnished. She couldn't think of a brown sugar cake that wasn't sweet.

"What about yesterday?" An An looked at her hurriedly.

"Yesterday's rice cakes must also be sweet. Why do you think the fermented glutinous rice tastes salty?" Qingqing was stunned for a moment and looked at An An in confusion.

"It seems to be the same, okay, so some food can only have a fixed combination." An An nodded, took a sip of the soup by herself, "Brother Yue, do you want to order some side dishes tomorrow."

"Do it yourself!" Yue Wenqin gave him a roll of his eyes.

"No, I'm going to see the drunkard with Master today." An An was about to eat some steamed cakes again, but Qingqing took him away.

"Well, you should eat less. A drunk's organs are disgusting." Qingqing waved her hands hurriedly.

An An was startled, glanced at the cake, and quickly looked at the soup, "Can I drink the tofu soup?"

"Drink less. My experience is, don't eat anything. Wait until everything is over, then find what you want to eat." Qingqing told the truth, "How about I wait for you to come back and go to the doctor together?"

"Drink bitter medicine? I'm leaving! Mom, make cake!" An An refused to take it. He believed in Qing Qing. If she thought it would be disgusting, it must be disgusting.But he didn't think about not going through with it. Of course, if he was asked to drink bitter medicine for food, he still let it go.

Qingqing smiled, stood up, hugged An An, and kissed An An hard on the face! "An'an, you are awesome, you are so smart."

"You too!" An An smiled, rolled her eyes, and kissed Qingqing's face back vigorously.

He smiled, and happily ran to the kitchen to get the prepared steamed cakes, handed them to An An, and An An ran out happily.He looked back at Qingqing, "Eat quickly, we have to see the doctor." "Second aunt, I'm fine. Really, I drank the soup and my nose is not blocked. How about we ask the doctor to see He?" Grandma?" Qingqing held the soup bowl, a little embarrassed.

"No, grandpa said. If you're not sick, go and get some tonic." He said loudly.

Qingqing lowered her head silently.

"Hurry up, check out a few more stores. Don't be too busy grabbing prescriptions. Bring them back to Dr. Jiang first. I think his medical skills are pretty good. It would be safer not to let him prescribe medicines but to let him choose prescriptions." Yue Wenqin was busy. Said to Mr. He.

"Why?" He was stunned for a moment.

"Every cook like me knows that medicine is three parts poisonous, and there is no medicine that is not poisonous. So your little princess cannot be frozen to death, but must be poisoned first, right?" Yue Wenqin rolled his eyes.

"Really?" He quickly looked at Qingqing.

"No medicine or poison is right! Really, Second Aunt, let's not go." Qingqing nodded immediately.

"Xiao Yue washed the dishes, and we went to see the doctor. There are many doctors in the city, and I don't know how many to see all of them in the morning." Mr. He took off his apron and ran into the house to get the money.

Qingqing raised her head and glared at Yue Wenqin.

"Miss, I'm saving you. When you bring four or five prescriptions to Dr. Jiang, he will tell your second aunt directly, 'Eat well'!"

"Waste of time!" Qingqing looked back at He's room and said in a low voice.

"One dose of medicine, take it for at least seven days! Then I will take you to a follow-up consultation, and then drink it for another seven days..." Yue Wenqin spread his hands.

Qingqing put down the bowl.

He came out, holding a small bag, "Let's go Qingqing."

He stretched out his hand to pull her, but Qingqing got up obediently and followed without resistance.

Yue Wenqin looked at the bowls on the table and couldn't help clapping his chopsticks. Why did he become a servant in the Qiao family?Didn't you agree to be a cook?
What happened was just as Yue Wenqin thought. He drove the donkey cart to a famous medical clinic in the city.I visited five hospitals in a row, and the last one was Dr. Bai who had been treating Qiao's family before.Knowing that Qingqing was going to prescribe some tonic, he checked his pulse and thought: "I'm a little bit cold, it's okay. I can just go back and make some ginger soup and drink it."

"Would you like some replenishing? She caught a cold today. We lit a stove for her in the room." Mrs. He said hurriedly.

The old doctor Bai looked at Qingqing, then at He Shi, slowly closed the pulse pillow, and said coldly, "Eat well!"

Qingqing was so moved that she firmly decided to seek medical treatment from this person in the future.

He thought about it and took Qingqing to the Yamen in a hurry. Now she also felt that Yue Wenqin was right. Just now, each of the four families prescribed different prescriptions, and then Dr. Bai didn't even know the prescriptions. If you don't open it, she will be really messy.

Master Jiang had just dealt with the drunkard, washed his hands, changed his clothes, and was drinking the strong tea held in An An's hands.Seeing He rushing in with Qingqing, he almost choked on a sip of tea.He deeply sympathized with little An An for having such a strange family.How pitiful!

Of course, after hearing what He said, he wanted to die even more.

An An held Qingqing's hand with a look of sympathy on her face, "Sister, it's so hard for you. You have to see four doctors in one morning!"

Mr. He didn't tell Dr. Bai to save Master Jiang from reading the prescription.

"Eat well!" Master Jiang still didn't look at the recipe and didn't even raise his head.

　I forgot to update again. I was watching Peak Showdown. I didn’t think Mr. Zhang Guoli’s acting skills were good before, but I really felt it this time.Goosebumps really came up!
　　
　
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