Space hoarding: Miracle doctor’s fat wife is not easy to mess with

"Mom." Zhao Xiyan frowned, his face was cold and his voice was urgent, "Where is my father?"

While speaking, Zhao Yongzhe also slowly opened his eyes.

"——Yan'er."

Zhao Yongzhe was seriously injured and could not get up now.

The two father and son each tilted their heads, looking at each other in silence, their eyes wet as they looked at each other.

Seeing this scene, Shen Yu stopped crying and started to shed tears again.

Zhao Yonglian quickly persuaded from the side, "Don't cry, aren't we all still alive? As long as we are alive, there is hope!"

Sisters Zhao Shuanghua and Zhao Shuangyue brought the porridge over and said with tears in their eyes, "Dad, brother, let's eat some porridge first."

Zhao Yongzhe and Zhao Xiyan had not eaten all day, and they both had appetites when they smelled the aroma of porridge.

After each eating a bowl, both of them felt that the pain in their bodies seemed to have eased a lot.

"Mom, where did this porridge come from? It seems to be very different."

"Your wife made this specially. Isn't it delicious?"

Shen Yu wiped away her tears and told everything that happened that day.

"Yan'er, mother knows that you are not happy with this marriage, but Yue'er is a good girl and she is deeply in love with you. You must not hurt her."

"Mother." Zhao Xiyan frowned and yelled with resistance, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Shen Yu felt a little relieved after seeing him.

She knew her own son very well, and keeping silent meant that he knew and would never do anything to hurt Qi Yue.

At the same time, Qi Yue had already found a hiding place and entered the space.

From the moment she got the space in the morning until now, she has only been focusing on collecting her things and has not yet entered the small building to check.

After walking around the space, I found that everything was exactly the same as before.

The first floor of the small building has a consulting room, treatment room, operating room, instrument room, etc. The second floor is the accommodation, where clothes and various supplies are also well placed.

There is a kitchen in the backyard and a small canteen for eating.

Looking at this familiar place, Qi Yue felt more and more settled.

Since she can't go back, she must live here and live a decent life.

After taking a piece of cake from the refrigerator in the space and eating it, Qi Yue belatedly remembered the fact that she was now a fat person.

Looking at the naked body in the mirror, she controlled not to eat the second piece.

She had examined the body carefully.

The original owner was indeed given some kind of appetite-increasing drug when she was young, but after so many years of crazy eating, her stomach had adapted to large-volume meals.

Therefore, if you want to lose weight, the first step is to control your diet.

The original owner is 170cm tall. Once she loses weight, she will definitely look great!

Qi Yue was full of confidence in herself and no longer felt hungry.

After a busy day, everyone stinked, so Qi Yue simply took a bath, washed and dried all the clothes inside and outside before putting them on.

Afterwards, she went to the pharmacy, crushed the several medicines she needed, and made them into honey pills.

Things about the space cannot be leaked out, and you must be extremely cautious.

Fortunately, there were many porcelain bottles in the clinic space. She filled two bottles and put them on her body before leaving the space.

When we returned to Zhao's camp, the sky was slowly getting dark.

When Shen Yu saw her coming back, she hurriedly greeted her and asked questions. Her caring heart was beyond words, which made Qi Yue feel warm.

"Yue'er, your medical skills are really good. Yan'er and your father are both awake. Mom sees that they are much better. Do you still need to take medicine next?"

"I want to eat." Qi Yue took out two porcelain bottles from her arms and handed them to Shen Yu. "Two of the same. If you don't have a fever at night, it will be fine in a few days."

She wanted to say that she could just get off the ground and walk, but suddenly she remembered that one of them had a broken leg and the other was paralyzed in the lower body, so she quickly changed her mind.

Shen Yu didn't know that Qi Yue had thought so much in just one second, and hurriedly put the medicine bottle back into her hand.

"Yue'er, I'm afraid I got the wrong medicine, so you should help me!"

She wanted Qi Yue and Zhao Xiyan to get in touch with each other more and slowly develop their relationship.

Qi Yue couldn't tell what she was thinking, but she couldn't say anything, so she had to take the medicine and walk to the car.

Hearing her coming, Zhao Yongzhe struggled to get up, and Qi Yue hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Master, don't get up."

Zhao Yongzhe didn't force himself anymore, took the medicine from Qi Yue's hand and gasped twice.

"There is no longer a prince. Since Yue'er is married, just follow Yan'er and call me daddy."

This was tantamount to recognizing her, Qi Yue pursed her lips.

The matter of reconciliation with Zhao Xiyan could not be settled until the exile, so it was better to do so first, so he agreed.

"Yes, Dad."

Feeling Zhao Xiyan on the side look towards her, Qi Yue did not raise her head to look at him, but frowned and pushed the medicine and kettle over.

"You are seriously injured. Take the medicine and go to bed early. If you have a fever in the middle of the night, remember to call me."

With that said, she turned to leave when she heard Zhao Xiyan's ethereal and jade-like voice.

"I heard from my mother and my third uncle that you know medical skills?"

There was a click, and there seemed to be the sound of breaking glass in my heart.

Qi Yue stood on the spot blankly.

No one knows that she is a vocal person and has never been able to resist good sounds.

In her previous life, she stayed up until 1 a.m. almost every night in order to listen to the voice of a late-night anchor.

"Are you listening?"

God, please spare her, Qi Yue wishes she could plug her ears.

"Oh... yes, I have learned from my grandma before. She comes from a family with medical skills and is very good. She made all the medicine at home when I was a child. Don't worry, I will have no problem curing you and dad."

Qi Yue chatted a few random words, fearing that Zhao Xiyan would ask anything again, so she hurried away.

Of course she wasn't all bullshit.

At least she comes from a medical family. Her father is a famous surgeon and her mother is a master of traditional Chinese medicine. It is true that she can cure his injuries.

She could even get him back on his feet if she wanted to.

It just takes time to find the herbs.

Seeing Qi Yue's fat back quickly leaving, Zhao Xiyan frowned.

His mother said Qi Yue was in love with him, but he didn't look the same.

Running so fast.

That's fine, it saves him from saying anything hurtful to her again.

The night is getting darker, and no matter how noble a person is on the way to exile, he doesn't have to pay much attention to it. He just nests next to the wall and sleeps in the haystack.

Qi Yue guessed that even if Zhao Xiyan had a fever, he would probably not call her, so he kept reminding her.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Xiyan and Zhao Yongzhe both had fever.

While both of them were feeling feverish and confused, she directly gave each of them an injection to reduce the fever.

The night passed safely.

At dawn, the government officials whipped the criminals who were accompanying them, scaring everyone awake.

The group set out on the road to exile again.