The boss bowed his head to the little ancestor again

Chapter 62 A Little More Angry

Even if Gu Xingyu didn't spill the medicine, he probably wouldn't take it.

Raising his hand to touch his swollen throat, he coughed a few times uncomfortably, trying to cough out the sticky and bitter taste.

"Third brother, are you unwell? I'll call the doctor."

Gu Xingyu got up hurriedly.

Gu Ziheng frowned tightly, waved his hands, and glanced at the potion on the ground, "I'm fine, you go and ask Auntie Cleaning to come over and clean up the things on the ground."

"Okay." Gu Xingyu turned around and went out to find someone.

After a while, he rushed back with the cleaning staff.

As soon as the cleaning staff entered the door, he was choked by the strong smell of medicine, holding his nose and coughing a few times.

After greeting Gu Ziheng and getting permission, he hurriedly ran over to open the door and windows of the ward, first to dispel the smell of medicine that filled the room.

Then I went to the bathroom to get a bucket and a mop.

Auntie Cleaning was cleaning up, and a little old man in his 60s and [-]s walked in quickly, sniffing and smelling the smell outside the door.

Seeing the half-cleaned things on the ground by the cleaning lady, she hurriedly stopped her loudly.

"Stop, stop quickly."

Aunt Baojie was taken aback by his yelling, "Why... what's the matter?"

Gu Ziheng asked politely, "Master, what's the matter?"

The little old man smelled the smell of medicine and moved towards the remnant on the ground.

One person muttered, "Mother ginger juice, Chuanxiong, beef marrow... Tiannanxing."

Speaking of this, he paused, raised his hand and stroked his chin, "No, Tiannanxing is mainly used for snake and insect bites, but the other medicines are clearly for fire poison, how can these be put together..."

The cleaning aunt froze there, not daring to move, and looked at Gu Ziheng in bewilderment.

Seeing this, Gu Ziheng asked again patiently. "Master, you came to the hospital to find someone.

This is my ward. If you are looking for someone, you can ask the staff at the service desk outside. "

The little old man raised his hand as a gesture of silence, telling him not to speak yet.

He is extremely obsessed with the potion that Gu Ziheng, Gu Xingyu, and Auntie Cleaning all disliked.

The whole body was almost lying on the ground, and he put his nose close to the potion on the ground, and sniffed it a few times.

One person, Gu Zi, muttered in a low voice, "This recipe is so strange, what is this smell? Why can't you smell it?
I don't believe it anymore, and there are medicinal materials that I can't smell the old man. "

On the side, Gu Xingyu finally couldn't bear it any longer, and stepped forward to chase people away.

"Old man, you need to find someone outside, this is my third brother's ward.

If you don't go out again, I will call someone. "

Seeing that the old man was unmoved, he raised his hand to greet the cleaning aunt, and said angrily.

"Come here and drive him out immediately, otherwise, I will call your hospital immediately to complain."

The cleaning aunt is just a part-time worker, and she will lose her job if she is complained by a customer.

Hearing this, how dare you refuse.

Just as he was about to step forward, the old man finally moved.

However, he didn't pay attention to Gu Xingyu at all, but looked at Gu Ziheng with a struggling and hesitant face.

"Where did your medicine come from?"

Gu Xingyu was already on fire, but the old man ignored her for a long time, and the fire in his heart was bubbling up.

He scolded directly, "It's none of your business where you come from, I'll tell you to get out of here immediately!"

The old man turned his head and looked her up and down carefully, "Girl, I see that your seal is black, your face is blue, and your internal fire is strong. You need to take medicine to regulate your health."

Gu Xingyu exploded instantly.

"Old man, who are you talking about, you are the only one who has a black seal, and your whole family has a black seal.

As for the security, go and call the security over here and drive him out. "

Don't think that she doesn't know what it means to have a dark Yintang. Only people who are about to die on TV will have a black Yintang.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from outside the ward.

Shen Qinghe walked in from the outside with the attending physician.

Before Gu Xingyu brought Lu Siyu to the hospital together, although she was unhappy, she couldn't just drive him away, so she went outside to find the attending physician.

One is to find out about his situation, and the other is to ask if there are any experts in the field of throat.

Although Gu Ziheng never said it, as a mother, she knew better than anyone that he really loved singing.

Otherwise, these years, I would not rather go behind the scenes to do music shows than film and television.

It just so happened that the doctor said that his mentor came from the capital and could help him to take a look, so he brought him back.

Unexpectedly, before the tutor was found, he heard a commotion in the ward.

Shen Qinghe hurriedly led someone in, "Xingyu, this is a hospital, what are you arguing about?"

Gu Xingyu said aggrievedly, "This old man is sick, and he also said that I should take medicine for my Yintang. I think he should take medicine."

Shen Qinghe turned his head, only then did he see that Lu Siyu had left in the ward, and beside him stood a cleaning lady and an old man who looked about five or sixty years old.

He was about to ask what was going on.

Gu Ziheng's attending physician at the side was stunned for a moment when he saw the old man, and hurried forward.

"Director Wen, why are you here? What happened?"

Wen Lao waved his hand, "The little girl is a little bit more angry."

Shen Qinghe immediately guessed the identity of this person, glared at Gu Xingyu, and hurriedly stepped forward to apologize to Mr. Wen.

"Mr. Wen, it's Xingyu who is not sensible, I'm really sorry."

"It's okay."

Elder Wen didn't care, he just pointed to the potion on the ground with great interest.

"I want to know where this medicine comes from?"

Gu Xingyu kept his mouth shut and remained silent.

Shen Qinghe turned to look at Gu Ziheng.

Gu Ziheng had no choice but to answer truthfully, "Lu Miao came here just now, and she brought it here.

Father, is there something wrong with this medicine? "

Wen Lao raised his hand and touched his short stubble chin, thinking of something, "Can I take your pulse?"

(End of this chapter)