Life With You

Of course, Song Xi couldn't guess what George Sheng was thinking. He swallowed a mouthful of Chinese medicine, endured the unpleasant taste, and said without changing his expression: It's not poisonous.

George Sheng felt that... he might have been a bit angry recently.

Stretching out his hand towards her, Song Xi immediately looked wary, What are you doing?

George Sheng was inexplicably anxious and almost gritted his teeth and said, Who did you prepare the medicine for?

Song Xi realized it later and handed him the thermos cup. After George Sheng took it, he drank directly as if he didn't want to give himself a chance to hesitate. But after taking a small sip, he stopped immediately and frowned.

Song Xi stared at the expression on his face and said aloud: It doesn't taste good, but good medicine tastes bitter, so you have to bear with it.

George Sheng forced himself to swallow, stared at Song Xi with a bad look, and said in a deep voice: Did you do it on purpose?

Song Xi is innocent, why did she do it on purpose?

George Sheng said: Where did you get such a terrible medicine!

Song Xi said: It's like this with Chinese medicine. If it's medicine, it won't taste good.

George Sheng said with threatening eyes: Are you sure this medicine will work?

Song Xi said: Only when patients trust the doctor and cooperate with the treatment, can the disease be cured by medicine. After that, she added: What good will it do to me if I cheat you?

George Sheng replied disdainfully: Then you have to ask yourself.

Song Xi added without thinking: I'm not that small-minded, so I sleep well.

George Sheng immediately looked at her with cold eyes. A chill ran down Song Xihou's spine, and the familiar feeling surrounded him again.

Looking away, pursed her lips, Song Xi took the initiative and said, Would you like to add sugar?

George Sheng was silent for a few seconds and then said, What do you think? It's so bitter for you to drink it?

Song Ximing didn't fight back on the face, but she couldn't help but feel nagging in her heart. After nagging for a while, she suddenly remembered the scene of him helping her out in Mingyue Zhai... Hey, forget it, adults don't remember the faults of villains, so he is being pretentious. , the worst she can do is not argue with him.

Give me the thermos. I'll add some sugar to you.

Song Xi figured it out, and suddenly her tone became better, and there was no look of displeasure on her face. George Sheng looked at her and couldn't help but said, Speak directly if you have anything in your heart.

Song Xi said calmly, It's nothing.

George Sheng said: Don't say it's nothing and do little tricks behind your back.

Song Xi was also a sinister person. He immediately saw what he was thinking. He was speechless and helpless. He couldn't help but smile, Don't worry, I won't poison him.

George Sheng said: Put the thermos cup here. Go downstairs and bring up the sugar.

Song Xi:

Can she take back her vow to never scold him in her heart again?

She really wanted to scold his mother for being a traitor!

With an awkward but polite smile on her face, Song Xi turned around and went downstairs. George Sheng sat on the sofa, pursed her beautiful lips, her expression was thoughtful, her mouth was bitter, but it was not as bad as expected. So unbearable.

In the middle of the night, Song Xi was sleeping soundly. When George Sheng called, she immediately ran up and down like a nanny and brought up a can of sugar. In front of George Sheng, Song Xi added two spoonfuls to his thermos.

George Sheng watched her stop and said calmly: Add it.

Song Xi added another spoonful and said, More.

Song Xi added another half a spoonful.

George Sheng raised his eyelids and said, Have you given away your candy?

Song Xi replied expressionlessly: Did you think it was for coffee?

The two people looked at each other, and for a few seconds, the collision of their eyes in the air was like lightning, crackling, but not long after, they both looked away as if they had made an appointment, and Song Xi scooped up a lot for him. There was just a little bit of sugar, so little that George Sheng felt that she was just fooling him in front of him. He just poked the spoon into the sugar bowl, but he didn't see any sugar fall into the medicine.

But at least there was a move, which could be regarded as giving him a step down. George Sheng didn't want to be like her, so he picked up the thermos cup and brought it to his lips.

Bitter, still bitter, even if there was a hint of sweetness, it was suppressed by the taste of Chinese medicine.

He didn't like hard things since he was a child. He got a serious illness when he was young, and Western medicine couldn't cure it. He was so angry that George Sheng lost his temper. Finally, after many twists and turns, an old Chinese doctor was brought back from other places and prescribed a prescription. A prescription is said to be kept until the disease is cured.

But the medicine was so bitter that it was worse than being sick. He refused to drink it no matter how hard he tried. Finally, Qiao Dingxiang came to pry his mouth. After he drank it, he vomited it out. He kept tossing and tossing about it. He couldn't remember how he got better. Anyway, He is willing to fight hard even to death, and everyone close to him knows that.

After taking a sip, he immediately put it down and swallowed it without spitting up. This was the greatest favor that George Sheng gave Song Xi.

Seeing this, Song Xi asked: What's wrong?

George Sheng said with a face: I can sleep for a while without taking this medicine, but now the house is full of the smell of medicine, I don't need to sleep at all.

Song Xi has seen many 'rascal' patients, all kinds of them, and George Sheng is a typical late-stage Jingui disease syndrome, which is almost impossible to save.

It was late at night, and she was too tired to reason with him. She opened her lips and Song Xi said, Then let me open the window for you to breathe. If you think the aromatherapy smells good, light it up. It will be nice to you. Sleep helps.”

After saying that, she really turned around and helped him open the window.

George Sheng glanced at her back. It was strange that she didn't persuade him to take medicine.

The window opened, Song Xi turned around, and George Sheng had already looked away.

Her expression was as usual, and her tone did not distinguish between happiness and anger. You should rest early. I'm going upstairs.

George Sheng didn't respond, but he didn't drag her anymore.

After she left, George Sheng stared at the thermos cup on the table for a long time, thinking of her saying, I boiled Chinese medicine until one o'clock. Boiling Chinese medicine is indeed a time-consuming job, and she cooked it with her own hands...

Picking up the thermos cup again, George Sheng glanced at the dark soup inside, which smelled bitter.

He tried to take a small sip, and immediately frowned. Then he picked up the sugar spoon on the side and poured five or six spoons into it.

Finally, the cup of soup tasted like sour syrup. George Sheng endured the discomfort in his taste buds and swallowed it raw.

Song Xi's voice suddenly came, That...

George Sheng thought he was hearing something and looked to the right while drinking. But when he saw Song Xi who appeared at the corner at some point, he lost the instinct to swallow for a moment and almost poured the medicine out of the cup.

It was not as embarrassing and exaggerated as what was shown on TV, but for George Sheng, this was considered a gaffe.

Covering everything up as quickly as possible, he looked at Song Xi aside with a sullen look in his eyes, Don't you know how to knock on the door before coming in?

Song Xi was also embarrassed because the door was always open.

Sorry, I'll knock on the door next time. That's it, I had no choice but to apologize.

George Sheng's heart was filled with anger, and he said forcefully: Why are you coming back again?

Song Xi said: I forgot to tell you that Chinese medicine is not good for drinking cold. If you don't want to drink it, don't drink it. Don't drink it cold.

For the first time in his life, George Sheng felt the shame of being caught in a thief. He wanted to find an excuse, but he couldn't find one. Could it be that he was suddenly thirsty?

Seeing that he remained silent, Song Xi bit the bullet and asked tentatively: Then will you drink or not in the future?