After marrying Shao Qin, I've been losing my horse every day

Chapter 102 Don't Control Me Like a Child

No cause can be found, and I usually don't feel any discomfort in my body, but I will become extremely weak in winter, and I can't eat or sleep well.

If one can be explained by older age, but both have exactly the same symptoms, it is not easy to be explained by older age.

No matter how good the relationship between the two elderly people is, they won't even have the same symptoms and the same time when they get sick.

"I've been asking people to study this condition for the past two years, but there's been no results." Qin Yan's voice could not hide his disappointment.

A strong hostility flashed in the depths of Chu Rong's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

She asked: "Is the specific medicine useful?"

Qin Yan nodded slowly: "It's still useful."

His eyes were far-reaching: "In the first year, grandpa couldn't even eat much. Sometimes he relied on infusion of nutrient solution to replenish his physical strength. After taking the special medicine, his appetite and sleep would improve a lot."

"This special medicine should have side effects, right?" Chu Rong asked slowly.

But although it is a question sentence, it is said in a very positive tone.

Indeed, it is a three-point drug, not to mention this specially researched special drug.

There will definitely be side effects, but the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

Qin Yan stretched out his hand and clenched his palm into a fist: "Actually, if you look carefully, you can find that Grandpa's hand is trembling slightly."

He rubbed his thumb and index finger lightly: "The World Medical Organization said that the side effects of this medicine will not be very serious, and it is hardly noticeable in the first year or two. I only noticed it at my grandfather's birthday party." .”

Qin Yan frowned: "At first it was just a slight trembling, but the longer you take this medicine, the more serious the side effects will be."

Chu Rong's eyes fell on his hands: "Your special medicine was researched by the World Medical Group?"

The World Medical Organization, the full name is the world's top medical organization, which gathers medical geniuses from all over the world, the most authoritative professors in various fields, and the most advanced medical machinery and equipment.

Because there are so many talents, the World Medical Organization also has a name called the World Association of Medical Organizations.

Qin Yan smiled, and the heavy look on his face was replaced by laxity: "Yeah, it's really not easy to invite them, and I wasted a lot of human, material and financial resources."

Chu Rong blinked and said nothing.

The next day Qin Yan asked the person who took the medicine to meet and brought Chu Rong with him.

Qin Yan said that after taking the medicine, he can go directly to City Z for a walk.

Chu Rong was called up by Qin Yan early in the morning, and she was in a bad mood. The air pressure in her body was very low, and she was cold.

There was a layer of gloom on her lowered eyebrows, and she looked very unfriendly.

Even Fu Wu couldn't help pulling away from her when he saw Chu Rong like this.

Qin Yan also knew that he disturbed Chu Rong's sleep, so he specially bought a lot of snacks and some snacks to make amends, and Chu Rong's complexion improved.

The commercial vehicle did not move in the hotel parking lot.

Chu Rong and Qin Yan sat in the back seat.

Chu Rong was rummaging through a bag full of snacks, but the bag was suddenly taken away, and then a brown paper bag was placed in his hand: "Finish breakfast before eating anything else."

Chu Rong held the bag in both hands and pondered for a while.

At that time, Qin Yan knocked on the door outside the room to ask her to have breakfast, but she seemed to block her impatiently.

Chu Rong opened the bag, and inside was a cup of sealed soybean milk, a sandwich, and fried dough sticks.

At the bottom of the bag is a box of fried rice.

Qin Yan reached out to take the soy milk in the bag, pricked his mouth with a straw, and couldn't help laughing while watching Chu Rong eat fried rice.

The compartment behind the business car is very wide.

With fried rice in one hand and a spoon in the other, Chu Rong leaned forward with her elbows resting on her knees. She was sitting in a very loose and domineering posture. feel violated.

When she was eating, she turned her head from time to time, and Qin Yan would stretch out the soy milk for her to drink, which was quite comfortable.

Fu Wu, who was sitting in the cab, didn't think so.

Qin Yan said that he was not allowed to drive before Chu Rong finished his meal. He could only sit in the driver's cab with his back stiff, his eyes not daring to wander, and his hands could only rest on the steering wheel, his eyes fixed on the watch on his wrist. , Watching the second hand go round and round, it is really tormented.

Chu Rong seemed to slow down his eating speed on purpose. When the second hand turned to No. 16, the soy milk in Qin Yan's hand had become cold, so Chu Rong threw the spoon into the box and put it aside.

She took the soy milk in Qin Yan's hand and drank the rest in one go.

But as soon as his lips left the straw, a piece of paper covered it, and Qin Yan asked gently, "Are you full?"

Chu Rong frowned slightly, moved her head back, took the toilet paper in Qin Yan's hand and wiped it casually, hesitated for a while before saying, "Mmm."

Qin Yan hooked his lips, and said to Fu Wu in front, "Let's drive."

Fu Wuru immediately started the car in response to the amnesty.

Chu Rong cleaned up the trash, then took out a pack of snacks from the bag, and just as she tore it open, she heard Qin Yan say: "I just finished eating, you can rest for a while before eating."

Chu Rong kept moving, stuffed a piece of potato chips into his mouth, and looked at Qin Yan after he finished eating, with a very serious expression and a low voice: "Young Master Qin, you are only five years older than me, not 15 years older."

Qin Yan nodded and agreed: "So?"

Chu Rong stuffed the freshly opened bag of potato chips into Qin Yan's hands, with a frenzy at the end of his eyes: "So don't control me like a child."

Qin Yan shook his head helplessly, put aside the potato chips that Chu Rong had just stuffed for him, and said with a smile in his voice, "Okay, don't treat it like a child, but treat it like an older child."

Chu Rong looked at him, with a flash of stubbornness in his eyes, but in the end he didn't say anything, and turned his head to look out the window.

In fact, she didn't know why, she didn't resent Qin Yan taking care of herself, but she felt that Qin Yan taking care of herself was justified.

This is not a good thing for Chu Rong.

Qin Yan, on the other hand, seemed to be happy to take care of himself, like taking care of a child.

Finally, the car stopped in front of a large teahouse.

The private room seemed to have been booked in advance, Qin Yan and the others waited inside for a while, and the person who delivered the medicine was long overdue.

"I'm sorry Young Master Qin, the teacher just talked a little longer, so I'm late." The door was pushed open, and the person hadn't seen him before, but he heard the apologetic voice of the person first.

Chu Rong was flipping through her phone boredly, when she heard this voice, she frowned, then raised her head.

I saw a gentleman wearing glasses and a gentlemanly appearance. He looked about 20 years old and sat down on the seat opposite him. He was putting the bag in his hand on the table in the middle.

The boy was taken aback when he saw Chu Rong, and opened his mouth to say something, but Chu Rong calmly looked away.

The boy looked at Qin Yan, and pushed the bag on the table towards Qin Yan: "Young Master Qin, this is the special medicine for this year."

(End of this chapter)