Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

Hearing what Dr. Du said, Shan Yuting felt a little relieved: "Okay."

After a pause, he continued, "I'll ask Uncle Ling to take you out later, and I'll give him the prescribed traditional Chinese medicine stickers as well. Then he'll go directly to the Chinese pharmacy to get the medicine and fry it."

"In fact, it is more convenient and labor-saving to replace the decoction. The medicine bag can be drunk as long as it is warmed up, and the freshly decocted medicine is relatively more bitter."

"It doesn't matter, it's a good medicine, so that the disease can be cured quickly. The medicine that the hospital is decocting now, because it's all diluted, the medicinal properties are weak, and the effect is slow."

Shan Yuting rejected Dr. Du's proposal without hesitation. He still thought it would be better to cook the medicine at home, and the medicine made by the pharmacy would not work.

Seeing that his young master had made up his mind, Dr. Du stopped persuading him, left a prescription after a while, and left.

Shan Yuting stayed with Jiang Zitong in the room for a while, and used alcohol cotton to physically cool her down. Seeing that the flush on her face had faded a lot, she stood up and walked towards the living room.

It didn't last long, but it made Luo Mingqiu, who was waiting in the living room, extremely anxious. Looking at the man beside him, he became more and more annoying, wishing to give him a fat beating, and then give him a big shoulder. Fall, so that he can't get up while lying on the ground.

Until seeing Shan Yuting walk out of the master bedroom door, Luo Mingqiu stood up abruptly and asked, "Is Jiang Zitong alright?"

"It's burning, but I'm still asleep." Shan Yuting took off his suit jacket, threw it on the back of the sofa, unbuttoned his cuffs, and said calmly, "You two... Who are you going to talk to me about today? What happened late?"

"I am Jiang Zitong's manager. It is my fault that I failed to protect and take good care of her. I am willing to be punished."

Luo Mingqiu understood the seriousness of today's matter, so he didn't defend himself, and directly asked for punishment.

"It's nothing to do with her. It's because I hold her tight that I almost caused a catastrophe. If I really want to pursue it, I will be responsible for everything."

Seeing that his posture was wrong, the man quickly stood in front of Luo Mingqiu.

It is true that Shan Yuting never hits women, but it is difficult to say that he is in a rage when he is pushed into a hurry.

There is not much difference in height between the two men. At this moment, the two men are looking at each other, looking a little tense.

"So, Luo Mingqiu didn't show up, is it because of your good deed?" Shan Yuting took a sudden step forward and punched the man's handsome face, "Mo Qing, don't think you are my good friend, I won't Dare to hit you! If something happens to my wife, I will take you first!"

Jing Moqing was beaten suddenly, without any precautions, she took two steps back while holding her face, and bumped into Luo Mingqiu's shoulder.

"I will take full responsibility for the sequelae caused by this incident. I will also protect your wife's reputation and ensure that she will not be affected in any way in the future. As for my people... I don't hope that you will, Brother Ting Harsh and make things difficult for her..."

Shan Yuting put his hands on his waist, turned his gaze from Jing Moqing to Luo Mingqiu, and said sternly: "I came to you at the beginning because of your qualifications, skills, and ability to protect weaknesses. I usually pretend to be unfamiliar and don't It means you can let your artists go! There are people behind you, and this is not the capital for you to shirk responsibility! Today's matter, you must handle it properly, or you will pack up and leave immediately!"

"Brother Ting, I told you not to criticize or make things difficult for me! If my wife doesn't act as a broker for some troublesome son, she can also be a pampered young mistress at home, and at the same time be the 'Mother of the Country' of any country."

Before Luo Mingqiu could speak, Jing Moqing turned on Shan Yuting, in a completely protective gesture.

"Shut up, what nonsense are you talking about?" Luo Mingqiu first gave Jing Moqing a big white eye, and then continued to say to Shan Yuting, "Boss, I will take care of this matter and deal with it. Satisfy you. It's just that other artists may be involved, and you need to give me some authority to deal with it. And the guy around me, you can ignore him."

Shan Yuting lit a cigarette for himself, and handsomely brushed the broken hair on his forehead: "Okay, then I'll wait for your good news. However, since Mo Qing said he would help, let him join in. So as not to waste his strong feelings!"