The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

I don't know, it's just that my stomach hurts badly, Ah Chou leaned on Grandma Chen's body, followed her into the house, and said in a weak voice, It's been hurting since... since last night.

Then why don't you go down the mountain to see the doctor earlier? Grandma Chen was anxious, and her voice became louder, You girl has a stomachache and can't walk, so what about your family? Why don't they care about you? ? Your stomach hurts like this, can you rest assured to let you go down the mountain alone?

Ah Chou shook his head in a hurry: No, no, I didn't tell him, he...he didn't know.

You girl! Grandma Chen was really angry and distressed. She helped Ah Chou into the room, specially put a cushion on the chair for her to sit down, and said, You sit first, I will let Qingxuan Come here, he learned medical skills from a doctor when he was young, although he is not considered successful in his studies, he is barely half a doctor, I will ask him to feel your pulse.

Thank you grandma. Ah Chou gasped.

Grandma Chen was so busy that she entered the study, and after a while, she came out with Chen Qingxuan. Chen Qingxuan also carried a small wooden box in his hand, which should be a medicine box. Sure enough, Chen Qingxuan put the box on the table and opened it. It is pulse pillow, silver needle and so on.

Since when did the stomach hurt? Chen Qingxuan sat down beside Ah Chou, took out the pulse diagnosis and put it on the table, while looking at A Chou's face, Why does it hurt? Put your hands here.

It's been hurting since yesterday before it was dark. At the beginning it was...not so bad. It hurt so much in the second half of the night that I couldn't sleep, Ah Chou whispered, putting his hands on the pulse pillow while He frowned again and said, I don't know how to describe it, but it hurts so much, it hurts so much.

Chen Qingxuan put his finger on A Chou's slender wrist, and after a while he moved his finger away, looking at A Chou with a hesitant expression.

What, what's the matter? Ah Chou pursed his lips and asked Chen Qingxuan timidly.

Chen Qingxuan looked at her sweaty face, did not speak, lowered his head and packed the pulse pillow into the medicine box.

What's the matter? Grandma Chen looked at Chen Qingxuan's silence, and felt uneasy, so she asked in a low voice, Qingxuan, is this girl okay?

Grandma, come with me. Chen Qingxuan didn't answer, and went straight into the study with the medicine box in hand.

... Oh, good. Grandma Chen looked at Ah Chou with some doubts, then followed Chen Qingxuan into the study, and then closed the door with a click.

Ah Chou sat alone in the main hall, staring straight at the closed door, her mind went blank, and the first thought that popped up was, I must be seriously ill, I might die I'm dying, what should Zhong Mingwei do?

Who cooks for him? Who wiped him? Who squeezed his waist and beat his back? Who knew that such a big man likes sugar?

In the future, who will celebrate Zhong Mingwei's birthday, and who is willing to bother to roll out noodles for his birthday?

For a person like him who keeps everything in his heart and doesn't say anything, who would know that his heart is so soft and fragile that he needs someone to care for him?

...

Girl, why are you crying? Grandma Chen opened the door and came out, only to see Ah Chou's teardrops dripping down. His face, which was originally sweaty, was so wet now, those eyes It was even more frighteningly popular, Grandma Chen was so busy that she grabbed Ah Chou's hand and said, Girl, don't think about it, it's all right! It's really all right!

Ah Chou was twitching to himself, he didn't feel his stomach ache at this moment, his heart was about to burst from pain, how could he care about other things?

Girl, it's really all right! You're just getting married. Grandma Chen was too busy explaining to her.

Fa...fat body? Ah Chou was taken aback, staring at Grandma Chen blankly with red eyes, What is a bouquet?

You don't know? No one in your family has told you? Grandma Chen frowned, feeling incredible, and then asked, Girl, how old are you?