medicine jar and her miss doctor

Time goes back to January, and the cold winter in Lingjing has not yet arrived.

December 23rd, which is the ninth day of the eleventh month of the lunar calendar, the winter solstice, the second day after attending the Yun family's wedding banquet.

Waking up early in the morning, Chun Cheng felt dizzy, wrapped himself in the quilt and groaned for a while, when Zhixiu pushed open the bathroom door, seeing her complexion, he hurried forward.

"Xiuxiu, don't worry..." The breath she exhaled was scorching hot. Chuncheng knew her physical condition, and it was probably because she got cold from messing around last night. She grabbed Zhixiu's hand and pressed it to her cheek, and said in relief: "It's okay, it's just a cold, just take a dose of medicine and you'll be fine."

Ren was sickly curled up under the quilt, even if he wanted to say something, Zhixiu couldn't bear to be harsh, and sighed softly: "Don't move, I'll help you change your clothes."

"I'm not that sick, I..." He raised his eyes, met a pair of worried eyes, the rest of the words were stuck in his throat, Chun Cheng didn't dare to say more, and was obediently served and dressed.

The room was very warm, so Zhixiu was also worried that she would be frozen after getting out of bed suddenly, so she moved very quickly.

In the previous and present lives, Chun Cheng had many people around him to wait on him, but now he was sitting on the bed and watching the woman he loved bent over and put on socks for her with all his heart. Maybe sick people are more vulnerable, and her eyes were slightly hot.

Thinking of living a happy life with Xiuxiu forever, she raised the corners of her lips jokingly: "Xiuxiu, my body goes from good to bad, do you think I'm cumbersome?"

Zhixiu gave her an angry look, her small face was slightly cold: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

After one sock was put on, Chun Cheng obediently raised the other foot, her white and pink toes twitched restlessly, and Zhixiu showed a smile: "You, why are you so sick and playful?"

"Are my feet nice?"

"Very beautiful!"

After putting on the clothes, shoes and socks, she took out the thick brocade robe from the closet, carefully and gently smoothed out the tiny folds of the clothes, and the buttons of the robe were fastened one by one.

The next moment, Zhixiu's forehead was touching hers, and she said thankfully, "Fortunately, I don't have a fever. I'll make medicine for you later. After taking the medicine, if you feel uncomfortable, you can rest at home. I'll ask for leave for you."

"It's okay, I feel much better." Chun Cheng grabbed her waist and raised his eyebrows at her with a smile: "I'm sick and you're still so close to me? Are you afraid that I'll pass the cold on to you?"

Breathing intertwined, the color of Zhixiu's eyes suddenly changed, and he tiptoed to suck her lips without hesitation.

Retreating and advancing could not stop her offensive, Chun Cheng was forced to accept this long and affectionate kiss.

After the kiss, Zhixiu wrapped her arms around the back of her neck, breathing slightly: "You don't know, I'd rather be sick than have you feel a little bit uncomfortable. Do you have to say this to hurt my heart?"

Seeing the red circles under her eyes, Chun Cheng felt that he had made a slip of the tongue, and repeatedly condemned her.

Sick people are treated well, and she doesn't need to do anything at all. With Zhixiu staring at her, Chun Cheng dare not do anything else.Honestly was served to wash up, honestly had breakfast, honestly finished his medicine, but honestly refused to be honest anymore.

Zhixiu stood at the door with her schoolbag on her back and looked at her: "Be obedient, you are sick, you need to rest at home."

The gentleness revealed in the eyebrows made the Shumo Chunhua beside her blushed one after another.

So soft, but Chuncheng refused to admit it, and confronted her with the cat ear jar, determined to go to school, and argued: "It's just a small cold, one does not have a fever, and the other does not have a cough, the medicine is yours Yes, could it be that Xiuxiu is not confident enough in her medical skills?"

Pillow people know each other best.Knowing that she couldn't be persuaded, Zhixiu reluctantly hooked her little finger, and the two headed to Jingteng side by side, their backs perfectly matched.

The orange cat sneaked out of the house while no one was prepared, and followed all the way to the school.

At school, Zhixiufang knew what Chun Chengfei wanted to come with—the civet cat in Huxinting, after the baptism of time, was officially upgraded from a soft and cute cub to a mother cat full of maternal love.

The Department of Medicine has classes throughout the day, and in the evening, Zhixiu took a walk to the Huxin Pavilion, where she saw someone with glowing eyes.

Seeing her, Chun Cheng waved excitedly, not daring to speak, but only mouthed: "Come on~"

The spacious wooden box is built with wooden planks. Inside, the fat civet cat’s furry paws protect the cute four-eyed cat. The cub’s whining and chirping sounds are really exciting.

Chun Cheng looked satisfied, and he and Xiu Xiu quietly squatted there watching the mother cat feed.

Clean water and food are placed on the side of the wooden box, and the smart female cat will never leave her cubs except for necessary food and drink during the feeding period.

While the big cat was drinking water, Chun Cheng proudly stroked the yellow and white cub's head, looking very beautiful and even admiring.

And no matter what she does, Cihuamao just glances at her lightly, and occasionally sticks out her pink and tender tongue to lick and lick her palm, expressing her gratitude silently.

I am grateful to this kind person, even if I am sick, I still remember it in my heart.

Not wanting to disturb the big cat's rest, Chun Cheng and Zhixiu left the Huxin Pavilion lightly.

They walked on the front feet, and the fat, fat and nimble orange cat came out of the grass on the back feet, and stopped near the wooden box with careful and elegant cat steps.

Whenever an outsider approaches, the cihuamao has no time to react, and its long orange fur has already exploded.

Walking on the tree-lined path, Zhixiu frowned: "How do you know that Lihua gave birth to a kitten today?"

Chun Cheng held the cat ear jar with one hand, intertwined her fingers with her other hand, and when she mentioned this, she smiled softly: "I saw Lihua yesterday, I guess it's been here for three or two days, I didn't expect it Today gave us such a big surprise.

All four kittens were born healthy.When Lihua's mood stabilizes and the kittens are a little older, how about we take them home? "

"Okay." Zhixiu didn't like cats that much, but Chuncheng liked cats, and she liked cats too.

The two parted in front of the girls' dormitory building, in the dusk, Zhixiu hugged the frail someone reluctantly, for a moment she really wanted to just leave with her.

They are the most intimate relationship in the world, as evidenced by their marriage certificate and mutual contract. However, most of the time, when they dream back in the middle of the night, their sweetheart is not by their side, and they are used to hugging each other to sleep, making them even more lonely and sleepless.

With the stars and the moon in the sky, Zhixiu fell into a rare insomnia while lying on the bed.

Unable to explain why, she felt apprehensive in her heart, as if there was something heavy on her mind that had not been resolved, she opened her eyes with a sigh, the bedroom was quiet, and her roommate was sleeping soundly.

301 male single dormitory.

Chun Cheng had a high fever in the middle of the night, and with all her strength, she rolled over from the bed and fell to the ground with her legs and feet swollen, her knee was broken. The phone number in the girls' dormitory...

The silence of the night was broken, and in just a few seconds, Zhixiu put on her nightgown and quickly got out of bed.

The bell rang and woke up her sleeping friend without any accident. Before she felt guilty, Zhixiu held the phone and asked nervously, "Hello? Chun Cheng? What's wrong with you, Chun Cheng?"

Hanging up the phone, a layer of cold sweat broke out in the palm of your hand.

Wang Ling got out of bed and turned on the light. What everyone saw was his friend's pale face.

Zhou Wan was taken aback by her: "Axiu? What's wrong with Chun?"

Zhixiu loosened her tense heartstrings after knowing it: "It's nothing, it's just a high fever..."

She said nothing in her mouth, but moved faster than anyone else, raised her hand to dial the phone in the west courtyard, gave a few instructions, then took her clothes and went into the bathroom, but hurried out in 3 minutes: "I have to go to the boys' dormitory building to take her away." Come out, have a fever all the time, and your brain will burn out easily."

"Hey? How are you going?" Chen Deng grabbed his clothes and put them on his body: "Axiu, don't worry, I will go to my uncle. My uncle is the dean of the Design Department. His student is sick, so he won't just sit idly by." in spite of."

"Okay, thank you Deng, I'll go first then."

The person blinked out of the dormitory, Zhou Wan was so anxious that he almost tripped: "Oh, Axiu, wait for me!"

In the middle of the night, not to mention the twists and turns of re-entering the boys' dormitory in the girls' dormitory, when Chen Deng hurriedly led Dean Jiang over, Chun Cheng was being carried out from the door of the dormitory by Zhixiu.

The person on the back was so weak that he left the dormitory, and the car sent by the Chun family to pick him up barely stopped.Chunhua Xinghua helped the young lady carry the young master into the car, Zhixiu was so tired that her underwear was soaked in sweat.

She solemnly thanked the girls in dormitory 308, bowed deeply to Dean Jiang who came overnight, and then drove straight out of Jingteng without further words.

He acted vigorously and stunned everyone.

The middle-aged housekeeper quietly put away a large amount of foreign money. Facts have proved that money can turn ghosts, and Mrs. Chun Shao's agile style of throwing money at people is very similar to someone.

Sitting in the car, Zhixiu hugged Chun Cheng who was trembling all over, feeling frightened and angry in her heart—someone used poison on Chun Cheng while she was away.

The name of poison is Tibetan knife.

Those who suffer from this poison will slowly lose their vitality, and the toxin will be hidden in the lesion. It can be as fast as a year or as slow as three years, and penetrates into the internal organs.

Her fingertips were cold, but luckily it was a blessing in disguise, Chun Cheng's high fever in the middle of the night implicated the poison, otherwise, it would be very difficult to detect the poison of the hidden knife in normal times.

It can be seen that the killer has a sinister and vicious mind.However, Tibetan knife and poison have been listed as forbidden medicine by doctors in the previous life, let alone appear in this life!

Zhixiu frowned: Could it be that...in this strange time and space, is there another extraordinary person?

"Xiuxiu..."

"I'm here, Chun Cheng."

She smoothed her frowning brows with pity, and sighed softly: "If you don't see it with a wrong eye, who is it that killed you? You, you, really don't teach me to worry."

"Xiuxiu..."

Zhixiu felt distressed when she shouted, "Uncle Chun, please hurry up."

"Yes! Young Madam!"

Upon waking up, Chun Cheng's high fever has subsided, and he doesn't know that the poison on his body has also been removed by Zhixiu.

She lay on the bed in a daze, and it took her a long time to remember the scene of the turmoil last night. Zhixiu came in with the porridge and opened the curtain. Seeing that she woke up, her smile was bright and bright in an instant: "Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

"No." Chun Cheng stroked his flat stomach: "I'm so hungry. Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard. You're doing well, it's better than saying anything." Zhixiu put down the blue and white porcelain bowl, touched her pulse with her fingertips, and then stretched her eyebrows: "It's really good."

After serving her to wash up, the porridge was still warm, and Zhixiu patiently fed her a spoonful of it to her lips, Chun Cheng was embarrassed by her look: "I, I will do it myself."

"Let me come." She smiled with bright eyes: "Why? Don't you like me taking care of you like this?"

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that I'm not used to it."

"Not used to it?" Zhixiu pondered and reflected: "From now on, get used to it. If you are not used to it, it must be because I did not do well before."

She spoke in a serious and gentle voice, but for some reason Chun Cheng didn't dare to refute.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, she lay back down again, and the scene of Ye Lixiu holding her hand and crying secretly flashed in her mind.

The apex of the heart was sore.

"I'm fine, Xiuxiu, don't worry."

She pinched Zhixiu's soft fingertips, in exchange for that person's more considerate pampering: "With me here, of course you'll be fine."

Hiding the coldness in her eyes, Zhixiu took off her clothes and lay beside her: "Chun Cheng, we won't be staying at school, okay?"

"Do you want to go home to live?" Chun Cheng rolled over and leaned on her body: "I feel very good, I don't want to live in school for a long time."

After a serious illness, the good looks she had recovered at first faded a lot. Zhixiu felt sad when she saw it, and hugged her tightly: "Hey, I will always be with you from now on."

In this situation, Jing Chuncheng originally wanted to do something, but he was sleepy and slowly closed his eyes.

On a winter afternoon, a strange woman in a robe stepped into the Juxin Teahouse with a medicine basket on her back.

Three floors, boxes.

With a fair face and a feminine temperament, Young Master Xia stretched his legs, and with a cigar between his fingers, he puffed on his own.

The woman stood there blankly with the medicine basket on her back: "What kind of medicine do you want?"

"Is the 'hidden knife' you mentioned really that powerful?"

"Hiding a knife in your belly is naturally powerful."

Xia Ze stared at her sullenly: "I want another medicine."

"what?"

"Strong. Sexual. Aphrodisiac."

The woman stroked the white robe, and said concisely: "Not for sale."

"That is to say, you have that kind of medicine in your hand?"

"Yes, not for sale."

"Tibetan knives can be sold, but this one can't?"

"The reason why Tibetan knife toxin is hidden in the lesion and can't be diagnosed is that taking one or two packs of medicine can't kill people. If you want to die, you have to take it continuously for at least one month. I only sell you a small pack of Tibetan knife. I am a medicine seller. Yes, I only sell medicine, I don’t kill people, I’m a woman, and I can’t do things that destroy people’s innocence.”

"You sell medicine, I buy medicine, you sell medicine, I buy medicine, why not?"

"No, I'm afraid of being punished by God."

Xia Ze threw the cigar: "You're kidding me? I think you are toasting and not eating fine wine! Hidden knives and that kind of medicine, this young master wants it!"

The woman took three steps back, stretched her legs and ran!

"—get her!"

The woman carrying the medicine basket was as light as a swallow, and her hands were as smooth as a loach. She pointed angrily at Xia Ze upstairs who had contemptuous eyes: "Shameless! I won't sell you again!"

She kicked away the tall and strong thugs of the Xia family, and after a few ups and downs, she was no longer seen in the teahouse.

Being insulted in full view, Xia Ze was so angry that he slapped his hand on the railing: "Dig the ground three feet, find it for me!"

The Juanxin Teahouse caused a lot of trouble, and the woman carrying the medicine basket ran faster than everyone imagined, while walking, she murmured: "Although I am a poor drug seller in Nan Shu, I have a bottom line and a principle." .

The world is sinister, and no matter what age, there are scum with human faces and animal hearts.I really have a hard life, just after I escaped from the troubled times, I was targeted again..."

She chuckled: "It doesn't matter, Lingjing doesn't keep people here, so let's change to another place to be happy. Anyway, I'm a poor drug seller, so I'm not afraid to go anywhere."

Nan Shu, who sells medicine, left Lingjing gracefully. The recovering Master Chun and Mrs. Chun formally submitted a "no-stay application" to the school. Given that Chun Cheng was weak and sick, Jing Teng read the school rules based on people and approved it.

The cold winter is approaching, and the hearts of the people are warm.

Putting on the school uniform is a student of the design department, and taking off the school uniform is the inheritance of the younger generation of the Chun family. With the slow shift of the Chun family's business focus, it is getting busier day by day.

In addition to coping with studies, he also has to deal with various famous wine games in the business field.

Mr. Yue, the think tank of the Chun family, was ordered by the old patriarch to come to Lingjing by train to assist the patriarch in deterring the big ghosts and little ghosts.

Chun Cheng gradually felt like a fish in water.

It was night, and Mr. Yue Jingyue was waiting outside the door respectfully.

Inside the door, Zhixiu wrapped her arms around her waist, reluctant to let go, thinking that the two of them would have more time to spend together if they didn't live in school, but Chun Cheng, bearing the name of the head of the family, was so busy that he had no chance to catch his breath .

Tonight, the Xia family invited wealthy businessmen from Lingjing to discuss the matter of maritime trade.The two families of the Chun family are cooperating more and more closely, especially when it is their turn to divide up the interests, as the head of the Chun family, Chun Cheng has no reason not to go.

She patted Zhixiu on the back, the silky and smooth nightgown felt good to the touch, she couldn't help stroking her slender body, Zhixiu was made to tremble slightly by her, and pushed the person away reproachfully :

"Okay, remember my words, don't touch unclean people, don't eat unclean things, go early and return early. I...I'll wait for you at home."

"Just sleep if you're sleepy, I'll be back soon." Chun Cheng smiled and kissed her lips lightly.Dressed neatly, he got into the car accompanied by Mr. Yue and other stewards.

Que Ling, the largest ballroom in Lingjing.It is also the most popular venue for businessmen to feast and feast.

With experience in shopping malls, Chun Cheng has long learned not to show his emotions or anger.Standing at the gate of Que Ling, she concealed the disgust in her eyes. She never thought that she would come here to discuss business one day, just as she never thought that she would meet Mu Caiyi who had been missing for half a year here.

The scantily clad Ms. Mu stood at the door to greet and see her off, she was totally different from the arrogant and domineering rich daughter who had nothing to do with her mind.

"Master Chun."

Mu Caiyi smiled coquettishly and provocatively, her fingers were about to touch the corner of the opponent's clothes when Gui Niang stopped her with a piece of green bamboo.

For this banquet, Xia Chenyuan intended to delegate power, and directly handed over the matter to Xia Li, the young master of the Xia family who was praised as a business genius.

All the wealthy businessmen from Lingjing who came to share a share of the pie were present, and the elegant young master Xia didn't dare to push him, so he respectfully invited Chun Cheng to take the seat according to his status.

Talking about business is unavoidable without drinking. Who would have thought that the wine would be drugged?

In the west courtyard, Zhixiu was restless waiting, her heart has been hanging in the air ever since Chun Cheng left the house.

The car whistle sounded, and she put on her coat and went out, the surprise in her eyes had not yet fallen, and the smell of blood was the first to blow to the tip of her nose.

Gui Niang rushed to her with the bloody man in her arms: "Young Madam, save me!"

The lights in the small courtyard were gradually turned on, and the lights were brightly lit. Looking at it, Zhixiu returned to the cave full of despair and helplessness in her previous life in a trance. With trembling hands, she felt for Chuncheng's pulse. The life of the man she loves is ill-fated.

She treated her time and time again, and saved her time and time again, just to what extent can she be saved from illness and disaster?

Holding the bloodless person in her arms, trying not to let the tears fall, she took a deep breath, and the surroundings were full of blood.

And the person she loved was breathing weakly, and the situation was not much better than in the previous life. Looking at her tightly closed eyes, sour tears welled up in her eyes.

She hugged Chun Cheng, and instinctively poured out a pill from the exquisite jade bottle, muttering in her mouth: "Don't be afraid of Chun Cheng...I can save you, with me here, you will be fine..."

The Patriarch of the Chun family, Yu Que Ling, was attacked, which completely angered the leaders of large and small southern chambers of commerce.

Chun Linsheng came from Lindu overnight, and the clouds enveloped Xia's house.

In the Xia family mansion, the young master Xia, who was woken up by a basin of cold water, opened his eyes in a daze: "Father?"

Xia Chenyuan was burning with anger: "Is this a good thing you did? The public banquet was plotted by someone, and now the Lingjing Chamber of Commerce is spreading rumors that our family will attack the Chun family in order to fight for the interests of maritime trade. If the wolf cub has something good or bad, you How can dad protect you?

Not only you, Chun Cheng is not dead, our family is probably going to peel off too!What's so good about you being Chun Linsheng? "

Recalling the ins and outs, Xia Li's face darkened: "What's wrong with Patriarch Chun?"

In the dark night, a lamp is lit in the room.

Xia Ze played with the dagger in his hand, and smiled sinisterly: The business cooperation between the North and the South was ruined. In order to calm the anger of the Chun family, Dad had to punish the elder brother.

Thinking of the viciousness of Mu Caiyi's sneak attack from behind, he said slowly, "The poison of a hidden knife can't kill you, so what about the real knife? Chuncheng, Chuncheng, how many days can you survive even if you live? I wish you were dead..."