Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

Wei He on the other end of the phone was stunned, "Miss Qin, are you not coming? Miss Yun Xi's situation is really..."

"No, I know it."

Qin Shu replied lightly, and began to verbally adjust the prescription with him: "Mrs. Chu did not eat properly before, and her body was dry, but I think Chu Yunxi has a Yin-cold constitution. You can replace the mulberry bark and licorice in the prescription with ginger charcoal." money, and then... plus two qian for Agrimony and one qian each for Digupi Huaruishi."

After speaking, there was no sound from the other end of the phone.

Qin Shu asked suspiciously: "Assistant Wei, have you written everything clearly, do you want me to read it again?"

Wei He finally came back to his senses, wrote the last word, and quickly said: "No, it's all written, and I recorded the audio, just check it later!"

"it is good."

Qin Shu had nothing to say, and handed the phone back to Chu Linchen.

Chu Linchen said to the phone: "If there is any situation, please notify me as soon as possible."

"Yes, Young Master Chu."

Wei He hung up the phone, and after checking the prescription, he immediately sent someone to fetch the medicine.

Chu Linchen put away his mobile phone, and glanced at Qin Shu with deep black eyes, showing doubts, "How come you are so familiar with my mother's antidote?"

Mentioning this, he couldn't help thinking about Qin Shu taking the opportunity to leave at that time.

The backlog of emotions that were about to be forgotten in the bottom of my heart burst out unexpectedly with a "whoosh".

Knowing that his mother was poisoned, she refused to help her, but when she needed her most, she walked away so crisply, heartlessly and freely.

The more Chu Linchen thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he couldn't help but suspect that Qin Shu agreed to marry him only to start a family for his son, not because he was sincere to him.

His eyes were gradually resentful, and there was a trace of anger.

Simply—ask me now!

After making up his mind, Chu Linchen adjusted his breath and suddenly became serious.

He brewed a good mood, and said coldly in a questioning tone: "Qin Shu, I ask—"

"I wrote the prescription, of course I am familiar with it."

Qin Shu raised his eyes to look at him lightly, and with a careless, seemingly casual remark, he stuck back all of Chu Linchen's words.

He was stunned.

After a while, he asked uncertainly, "You said, you wrote the prescription?"

"Ah."

Qin Shu's natural tone made it impossible to see that she was lying.

Moreover, Chu Linchen firmly believed that Qin Shu would not tell such a lie.

His face sank, thoughtful.

Didn't Xin Bao'e prescribe the prescription? How did it become Qin Shu's?

"What's the matter with the prescription? When did you prescribe it?" Chu Linchen asked inquiringly.

Qin Shu frowned, but still told him the details: "I was in the ward that day, after sending you away, I diagnosed that Mrs. Chu was poisoned, but I didn't want to miss the opportunity to leave, so I wrote a prescription , put it on the bedside table."

"When I was leaving, I felt that Mrs. Chu's poisoning was a bit strange, so I wrote another piece of paper, just to remind you, I was afraid that people would find this piece of paper, so I kept it relatively concealed, and pressed it on Mrs. Chu's arm under."

After finishing speaking, she asked inexplicably: "Didn't you cure Mrs. Chu according to the prescription? Why are you still asking me about this?"

"There was no prescription on the bedside table, I just saw the piece of paper under my mother's arm."

Chu Lin narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Qin Shu couldn't help being surprised, "Why not? Then, how did you cure Mrs. Chu?"