Excited emotions can easily lead to a sudden asthma attack. Su Lan hurriedly coaxed her son, "Xiao Wei, don't make trouble. I know you are most afraid of injections, and your mother won't let you get injections..."

After seven or eight minutes of coaxing, Xiao Wei gradually settled down.

Gu Yanci raised his right hand to gesture, and the assistant who followed Su Lan came closer and asked, "Mr. Gu, what are your orders?"

Before Gu Yanci could speak, Su Lan pushed Xiao Wei and told her assistant: "Take him to play elsewhere, and be careful not to let him get emotional, let alone expose him to asthma-inducing substances. irritant."

The assistant took the order and left, watching him take Xiao Wei away. Su Lan looked embarrassed, "To tell you the truth, my son is afraid of nothing but injections. Because he can't overcome the fear in his heart, he treats diseases and never loses. He has not received fluids, let alone injections. It’s not that I’m pampering him, it’s just that his disease can’t withstand the slightest stimulation.”

Lin Qian understood what she meant.

I am afraid of injections. When I think about injections, I immediately cry and make a fuss. Trying to treat him with acupuncture is extremely difficult.

"Ms. Lin," Su Lan asked sincerely, "Excuse me, do you have a good way to treat his injection phobia?"

Injection phobia is a psychological disease that Lin Qian cannot cure.

However, she had another idea.

She changed her strategy and said: "The east is not bright and the west is bright. Acupuncture is not the only treatment method for asthma. Taking medicine and moxibustion can also have particularly good therapeutic effects..."

She mentioned "moxibustion", and Gu Yanci understood it and called the club attendant, and said: "Go to the nearby Chinese medicine store and buy the moxibustion box for moxibustion. The faster, the better."

The waiter responded respectfully: "Okay, I'll come as soon as I go."

He was very fast and soon bought the moxibustion box.

Lin Qian opened the moxibustion box and looked at the lounge attached to the hall. "It's inconvenient because there are so many people here. Let's go to the lounge."

Arriving at the lounge, Lin Qian lit the moxibustion stick.

The warm aroma of mugwort, accompanied by curls of white smoke, rose and drifted away, covering her body and face in strands, creating a somewhat poetic and fairy atmosphere around her.

Xiao Wei was lying on the sofa, his clothes were unbuttoned, and his back was exposed. Lin Qian was holding a moxibustion stick, and was applying moxibustion to the acupuncture points on his back such as Fengmen, Feishu, and Yao.

While moxibustion, Lin Qian kept talking: "You said that when your child gets sick, the main symptoms are chest tightness, shortness of breath, cough, phlegm, headache and body pain... This is the actual type of wind-cold asthma that attacks the lungs. The treatment method is to dispel wind and cold, relieve the lungs and relieve asthma. The child doesn't like to take medicine, so I will prescribe him some dietary prescriptions to assist in the treatment."

She rattled off several therapeutic recipes in one breath: "Almond and Japonica rice porridge, fifteen grams of peeled and tipped almonds, plus one hundred grams of Japonica rice to make porridge to relieve cough and asthma. Ginger and orange peel porridge, twenty grams of orange peel, fifteen grams of ginger Gram, 100 grams of japonica rice... Consumed on an empty stomach in the morning and dinner, it has the effect of warming the body and dispersing cold, regulating qi and relieving asthma..."

On the sofa next to her, Gu Yanci put her right hand on the armrest and stared at Lin Qian.

The more he discovered this girl's unusual talent, the more heartbroken and regretful he became.

If Gu Jinshen hadn't harmed her, she would have flourished in the world of fashion design and traditional Chinese medicine.

At a young age, he was blessed with honors, and amidst numerous compliments, he lived a straightforward and bright life, completely different from the depressed and bleak appearance he has now.

Gu Jinshen seemed to have ruined her for four years, but in fact he ruined her life.

After the moxibustion, Xiao Wei looked sluggish but regained some vitality.

Su Lan asked him how he felt, and he said truthfully: "I feel much more comfortable than before."

Su Lan touched her chest and said with tears of gratitude: "Miss Lin, thank you."

Lin Qian smiled slightly, "I hope you, Mr. Su, will fulfill the promise you made to Mr. Gu."

"No problem," Su Lan's eyes moved to Gu Yanci, and she said half with envy and half with praise: "Mr. Gu, you have a beautiful wife who can also help you with your career. In your previous life, I guess It’s the incense I’ve been burning for half my life.”

Outside the lounge, the imposing old man eavesdropped on the conversation across the wall with a gloomy expression.

Now, he was certain that Lin Qian was indeed Gu Yanci's favorite.

She was just beautiful, but she single-handedly helped him solve difficult problems in his career. She could be regarded as Gu Yanci's most capable right-hand man.

When the bright moon turns to the west, the dinner ends.

The guests walked out in twos and threes. Lin Qian walked on Gu Yanci's right side in high heels.

She walked through the thickly carpeted corridor with slow steps, and the hem of her dress undulated in a meandering and gorgeous way as she walked.

The heel of her shoe got caught on the carpet, and Lin Qian twisted her body and almost fell.

Gu Yanci outlined her waist in time. He looked down, staring at her small and exquisite ankles and asked, "Is your ankle twisted?"

Lin Qian shook her head: "No."

Afraid that she would fall again, Gu Yanci hooked her long legs, picked her up like a princess, and walked out slowly.

He openly picked himself up in front of so many outsiders. Lin Qian was embarrassed and said, "Put me down, everyone is watching!"

Gu Yanci lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice slowly: "Mrs. Gu, are you afraid that others will know about our relationship?"

Lin Qian said nothing, okay, okay, if you want to make it public, I'll let you.

Gu Yanci hugged Lin Qian, walked out of the club, and went straight to the five-star hotel next to the club.

Lin Qian was surprised: "Why did you come to the hotel if you don't want to go home?"

Gu Yanci's eyes were burning, why did he ask?

At the front desk, Gu Yanci put Lin Qian down and handed her ID card to check in. Then, he picked her up again and walked to the elevator.

He is an outstandingly tall and handsome man with an elegant and relaxed posture. He holds a charming little beauty on his side and strides forward. The picture is pleasing to the eye and attracts the admiration of passers-by.

"Look, my boyfriend is so powerful. Thinking of my stinky man who couldn't hold me and said I was too fat, I really want to break up with him in a second."

"What a domineering president and his little wife, the novel has become reality!"

Lin Qian was in a daze for a few seconds, but soon woke up.

It is true that Gu Yanci is a domineering president, but she is not his beloved little wife.

Presidential Suite, Bedroom, Gu Yanci put Lin Qian down on the bed, his strong body leaned forward to hold her down, and smoothly untied the bud she had tied on her head.

The black and slightly curly hair was spread randomly on the back of Lin Qian's head, adding a touch of charm.

The fruit wine she drank earlier created a delicate blush on her cheeks. Her bright little face, set off by the diamond crown on her head, was both noble and radiant.

A look of intoxication filled with scorching heat filled Gu Yanci's eyes, dispelling the alienation and coldness.

Lin Qian was like a charming and seductive little goblin, no matter whether she was wearing a little makeup or heavy makeup, she could always seduce him easily.

Gu Yanci allowed lust to fill his mind and control his movements. He wrapped his arms behind Lin Qian, hugged her tightly, and sucked her lips with ravaging force.

Lin Qian's upper body ached due to his overly strong force. She struggled a few times, and her delicate breasts scraped against the man's pectoral muscles, stimulating him even more.

"Don't test me, I..." Gu Yanci freed up a hand and clenched the bed sheet tightly. His knuckles were obviously white from excessive exertion. The veins on the back of his hand were beating rapidly. A slight "gurgle" was produced between the clenched lips and teeth. "Voice.

Lin Qian could clearly feel that his body was tense, his skin was hot, and his breathing was extremely heavy. He was on the verge of collapse, and layers of fine beads of sweat were forming on his forehead.

"Why are you holding back?" Lin Qian pushed him away, ran outside, picked up a card on the floor at the door of the room, and dialed the phone number on it.

A smooth-boned comic hand reached out from behind her, snatched the small card, and tore it into pieces three times.

"What do you mean?" Gu Yanci asked angrily.

"Call a door-to-door service to help you satisfy your physical needs." Lin Qian traced the belt around his waist with her fingers, coaxing him like a child, "Wait a moment, the beautiful lady will come to your door."

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