Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

in the room.

Song Jinrong brought Qin Shu to the bed to visit An Ruoqing.

Lu Mengping secretly gave Xin Baoe a hand and winked at her.

The master and servant have been together for many years and have a tacit understanding.

Without alarming Qin Shu and the others, Xin Bao'e quietly retreated outside the door.

She frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Aunt Ping, what's the matter?"

Lu Mengping relayed what the servants said just now with a volume that only the two of them could hear.

She is Xin Baoe's closest servant, and it cannot be said that she can understand the fourth lady's mind 100%, but from her various strange behaviors since she came into contact with Qin Shu, she can also guess some clues - the fourth lady does not want Qin Shu Have any connection with the Xin family.

Sure enough, after she finished speaking, Xin Bao'e frowned even tighter, and those eyes that were usually cold and calm seemed to be filled with disturbing aura.

Lu Mengping had a bold guess in his heart, and couldn't help but want to confirm it.

"Miss Si, the old lady of the Chu family asked about the purse yesterday, the one you showed her wasn't the lady's one?"

As soon as she said this, Xin Bao'e's pupils shrank slightly, and she glared at her warningly, "Don't mention this matter again!"

"Yes......"

Lu Mengping was captured by the flash of coldness in her eyes, and shrank subconsciously.However, it also confirmed her guess in her heart.

Song Jinrong was sitting in the chair beside the bed, chatting with An Ruoqing, while Qin Shu stood silently at the side, sizing up her without any trace.

Wei Wei, who was always lively, also understood that he was visiting a sick person at this time, so he restrained himself, behaved like a little white rabbit, and stuck to Qin Shu's side upright.

"Look, I specially brought Xiao Shu over here today. Not only does she know Western medicine, but she is also proficient in Chinese medicine. She is good at acupuncture and moxibustion. Let her show you, maybe your illness will be cured."

Qin Shu was analyzing An Ruoqing's illness, and was called by Song Jinrong unexpectedly, so she had to quickly regain her focus and look at An Ruoqing.

Looking at each other, An Ruoqing looked at Qin Shu's clean and beautiful face, even though it was not the first time seeing her, she still couldn't help feeling a little strange.

It's really strange, she always thinks of this girl and herself when she was young.

Madam Chu's words were still lingering in her ears.

She withdrew her gaze, drooped her eyelids slightly, let out a slight sigh between her lips, and said to the old lady: "I appreciate your kindness, but I have been ill for so many years, and I know better than anyone else what my own body is like. This disease can only be delayed, and it is impossible to prevent its attack and cure it.”

Leaving aside her doubts about Qin Shu's medical skills, just talking about her disease, no matter how many doctors have seen it, it can't help.

She had no intention of seeking medical attention at all.

Weiwei frowned, and said defensively, "Grandma Xin, my mommy is amazing, you'll know if you let her treat her!"

Qin Shu quickly pulled him and shook his head.

Then she turned to An Ruoqing.

She saw her resistance, moved her heart slightly, and said: "Ma'am is right, your body has long been tormented by the cold and is riddled with holes, and you are extremely weak. It is nothing more than fantasy to completely cure it, but -"

She changed the subject, and her tone was a little bewitching, "If you can reduce the frequency of the attack, or even stop it for the rest of your life, I wonder if Madam is willing?"

"Never get sick again for a lifetime?"

There was a gleam of light in An Ruoqing's eyes, but then she thought of something, and quickly disappeared, the corners of her lips were slightly pursed, with a self-deprecating arc.

"Deputy President Pan also said before that if I can live in a warm room all year round, strictly control my daily diet, and restrain my thoughts, this disease will not attack. However, there is no freedom in this way, and a careful life everywhere, and the What's the difference between a puppet?"

An Ruoqing shook her head with a wry smile, and looked at Qin Shu, "If this is the way you said to stop getting sick for the rest of your life, then there's no need to say more, because I really can't do it."