Queen Mother is a Scientist

"Ma'am, the meal is ready." Huan'er holds Su Shaowen's usual meal.

Hua Qingxue asked Liang Wensheng again and went to Su Shaowen.

Su Shaowen was sitting listlessly beside the bed, and his face was not good-looking.

She thought of Liang Wensheng, her eyes flickered a little, and she felt bored in her heart, a little breathless, dizzy, and heavy.

There was a knock on the door outside, and she looked at it subconsciously, her eyes lit up.

At this moment she hoped that the sound rang outside the door was Liang Wensheng.

"Shaowen." Hua Qingxue knocked on the door, watching the lights in her room still lit, that is, she had not slept yet.

"Master." Su Shaowen opened the door and saw that the person was Hua Qingxue and was somewhat lost.

Hua Qingxue seemed to be aware of the flashing loss in her eyes and said: "Your brother wanted to visit you, but I told him to go back first."

"Master...you, you come in and sit down." Su Shaowen was a little embarrassed and gave him a hug. Hua Qingxue entered the house.

Huan'er was right behind Hua Qingxue, and she placed the meal in her hand on the table: "My lady saw that you didn't go to dinner tonight, so she asked the cook to make a few small dishes you like to eat. "

Su Shaowen looked at the dishes on the table, his eyes were red, and there was a hint of warmth in his heart.

"Okay, let's eat something first." Hua Qingxue looked at her like this, but she couldn't help thinking, how did she see that Shao Wen was a girl, why didn't she notice it?

Su Shaowen took a few bites symbolically, and she really had no appetite.

"Master, I'm full." Su Shaowen ate some dishes and put down the chopsticks.

"Is it full after eating so little?" Hua Qingxue frowned, and she saw that Shao Wen hadn't moved chopsticks a few times.

"I can't eat it." Su Shaowen barely smiled.

Hua Qingxue sighed, and said no more, and asked Huan'er to take out the food.

"What's wrong with you? Why is your face so bad?" Hua Qingxue asked, frowning at her smiling face without energy.

"I don't know, I'm a little irritable, and my head is dizzy." Su Shaowen lay on the table as if he had been boned and was lying on his back.

She can't always say that she has suffered from acacia...

Hua Qingxue looked at her like this and said: "You should have a fever!"

When he had finished speaking, he reached into her forehead.

The hot touch made Hua Qingxue's hand shrunk back, and Hua Qingxue surprised: "You clearly have a fever! You can't find out how to get a fever. Go to bed and lie down!"

Hua Qingxue anxiously helped her lie down on the bed.

Lu Zhengqing recently went to his hometown to pick up his parents in Luo Mu. The person has not returned yet. Hua Qingxue thought about it and could only go outside to find a doctor.

She covered Su Shaowen with a quilt and reassured: "Wait, I'll get you a doctor!"

When you have finished speaking, you have to go outside.

Su Shaowen stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, Hua Qingxue was about to go out, was pulled by the light and heavy strength on this wrist, stagnation.

"Master, I want to talk to you." Su Shaowen narrowed his eyes slightly, his lips slightly murmured.

"But you..." Hua Qingxue worried about her body, and felt that it was more important to ask the doctor right now. Ancient typhoid fever is not a minor illness. If you can't get rid of the fever, you may have a big problem.

"Master, please accompany me first." Su Shaowen's nasal voice was soft and glutinous. Hua Qingxue felt soft and could not bear to refuse.

"Okay." Hua Qingxue sat on the bed, allowing Su Shaowen to hold his hand.

"Master, my brother seems to have someone I like." Su Shaowen, who was ill, was extremely helpless and attached to Hua Qingxue. She confided to Hua Qingxue, "Brother has someone you like... Then, what shall I do? do……"

Hua Qingxue couldn't help but hear: "You said that Wen Sheng has someone you like? Which lady is it?"

Hua Qingxue's eyes widened in disbelief. Normally, Liang Wensheng stayed in the laboratory with Su Shaowen, and he didn't see any girl he had contacted with. Why did he suddenly jump out of a favorite person.

"I don't know." Su Shaowen bit his lip, tears still flashing in his eyes.

Hua Qingxue looked at her dull eyes, and immediately knew that the silly girl's love was beginning to open, but this kind of feeling was too much to do, and Hua Qingxue didn't know how to comfort her.

"Did you ever ask him?" Hua Qingxue tentatively asked.

"Not yet, I dare not ask." Su Shaowen murmured.

What if you ask? Liang Wensheng has someone she likes. If she knows who this person is again, she is afraid that she will feel more ashamed. It’s better not to know...

Hua Qingxue thought about it and persuaded: "You can't be sure of the truth of this matter, so this matter is still a matter to be verified. Maybe you misunderstood him. Maybe."

Find ways to comfort Su Shaowen.

"...Master, my brother is not too young, it's already the age when it's time to marry a wife..." Su Shaowen said, but some of his lips are not right.

Hua Qingxue can only persuade her not to be cranky.

"You know the best about your brother. Now you still have to find a way to recuperate. Don't think about it anymore! If he really wants to marry his wife and start a family, I am his master. He should always let me know, right? He never mentioned this to me, so you, stop thinking!"

"Okay, I know...Master..." Su Shaowen's eyelids were getting heavier and he was sleepily sweeping her brain, and she closed her eyes.

Hua Qingxue quickly made people go outside to find a doctor.

The doctor came and opened a prescription. Hua Qingxue asked someone to grab the medicine and decocted it, and he was busy chatting for a while.

When the doctor was leaving, he stopped talking.

Hua Qingxue glanced at Su Shaowen on the bed, then called the doctor aside, and whispered a few words before sending him back.

Hua Qingxue looked at the person lying on the bed and sighed, not knowing how long Su Shaowen's disguise as a man's costume would remain.

Paper can never cover fire!

...

Liang Wensheng knew that Su Shaowen had a high fever and hurried over.

"Master, how is the younger brother? Does it matter?" Liang Wensheng asked hurriedly, his expression anxious.

Hua Qingxue saw him coming, and although he knew that it had nothing to do with Liang Wensheng, he couldn't help but blame a few words: "You are together every day, Shao Wen has a high fever, why don't you see it at all?"

Liang Wensheng blamed himself. He stood aside, his head lowered, and his face was annoyed.

When Hua Qingxue saw it, it was not easy to say anything, just remembering Su Shaowen's affairs, and couldn't help feeling anxious for the two.

At this time, Liang Wensheng raised his head and acknowledged the wrong attitude: "Master, I was wrong. I will take care of my younger brother in the future!"

Hua Qingxue couldn't bear to blame him, and said softly: "Shao Wen is not a big deal. The doctor has just visited, prescribed a few traditional Chinese medicines, and it will be fine after a few days of drinking."

"Master, let's go back to rest first, let me take care of my little brother here." Liang Wensheng confessed in his heart that he took care of Su Shaowen himself.

Hua Qingxue glanced at Su Shaowen on the bed and thought that if Su Shaowen woke up, he would be happy to see Liang Wensheng.

"Then you stay and take care of it. Remember to let Huan'er Xi'er call me something." She agreed with the situation and told Liang Wensheng to leave the room after a few words.

Su Shaowen's small face turned red because of a fever, and his brows were locked together. Liang Wensheng received a basin of cold water, soaked his towel in cold water, wringed it to dry, and put it into a block on Su Shaowen's forehead.

The hot forehead was touched by the cold towel, and Su Shaowen's tight brow smoothed.

Liang Wensheng didn't know how many times he had changed him this night until Su Shaowen's face no longer turned hot.

He was sitting by Su Shaowen's bed and was guarding him, for fear that he would lose a trace.

Liang Wensheng, who had not stopped all night, was a little sleepy, and the dark circles under his eyes came out. Slowly, his eyelids became deeper and deeper. He hit Hatch and lay on the bed of Su Shaowen, and fell asleep.

In the morning, a ray of sunlight shone through the paper window, and Su Shaowen felt his throat was uncomfortably dry.

"water……"

Liang Wensheng moved his eyelids, opened his eyes, and sat straight, his body a little stiff.

"Water..." Su Shaowen's voice was hoarse.

"Water? Wait, I'll get it for you!" Liang Wensheng heard that he wanted water, and quickly stood up and wanted to pour water for him.

Boom!

Liang Wensheng knelt straight to the ground as soon as he got up.

Hua Qingxue saw this scene when she pushed the door.

"This..." Hua Qingxue and Xi'er froze in place, this... this is not New Year?

Liang Wensheng didn't expect Hua Qingxue to come over at this time. He didn't know how to react at the moment.

Xi'er smirked in the back, this scene is really funny.

"Are you planning to kneel until the Chinese New Year? First declare, I haven't had time to prepare you for the New Year's money!" Hua Qingxue looked at Liang Wensheng stupefied there, forbearance.

"Master, I think of it too, but my legs are numb..." Liang Wensheng sat down all night, his legs numb.

"Hahahahaha!" Xi'er didn't hold back for a while, and he laughed directly.

Hua Qingxue also laughed

"Xi'er, go and help Wen Sheng up." Hua Qingxue looked at him like this and smiled and shook his head.

"Mr. Liang, get up, and give your wife a gift when you are waiting for the New Year! Hahaha!" Xi'er walked over to help him up, and couldn't help but laugh at him.

Liang Wensheng stood up tremblingly.

"Water..." Su Shaowen felt that his voice was about to smoke.

Hua Qingxue quickly poured a glass of warm water after hearing it, walked to Su Shaowen's bed, and gave her a drink.

Su Shaowen felt the wetness in his mouth and opened his mouth subconsciously to drink.

"Slow down, slow down." Hua Qingxue looked at her like this, for fear of choking her.

Su Shaowen finished drinking water and felt much better, slowly opening his eyes.

"Master." There was a trace of sadness in the hoarse voice.

"Okay, don't talk, the voice is dumb." Hua Qingxue handed the cup to Xi'er and touched Su Shaowen's head, and found that it was not so hot.