This doctor is a bit strong

Chapter 406 I will keep this secret for the rest of my life

"Okay, okay, don't be embarrassed, everything is over."

Wu Yue hugged Zhao Jing and reached out to caress her back.

Originally, according to their relationship, she would definitely hurt Zhao Jing for a while.

But when I thought about the teacher asking me to enlighten the other person more, so as not to aggravate the condition.

Wu Yue had no choice but to suppress the matter temporarily to avoid adding fuel to the fire.

When the disease is cured, it is not too late to laugh at someone.

Of course, Zhao Jing didn't know about this. Now, she was trying not to think about what happened in the clinic.

Wu Yue could only explain a few words.

After Zhao Jing heard this, her mood turned out to be related to her illness, so she could only force herself to be happy.

Even if it doesn't come from the heart, you have to force a smile, at least deceive yourself, maybe you will believe it after you lie.

Wu Yue said: "Is the medicine ready? Why don't I smell it?"

The smell of Chinese medicine is not small and can permeate the entire room.

For those who are used to it, it smells good.

For people who are not used to it, it will be more uncomfortable.

But Wu Yue didn't smell the slightest smell.

Zhao Jing suddenly remembered after this reminder, "Yes, I have even forgotten the medicine."

Wu Yue sighed and hit her on the head, "Don't you think you'll regret it all the time when you come back?"

Zhao Jing smiled, it was obvious that it was indeed the case.

She quickly got up, found a medicine jar from the house, and boiled the medicine three times, five times and two times.

Next, just wait.

Wu Yue stepped forward and looked at the medicine bag. Apart from the one being fried, there were still four pairs left.

Zhao Jing sat on the stool and put her hand on her chin, "Yueyue, do you think I will be okay after drinking these medicines?"

She still has a cough, but it's not persistent.

He coughed for a while, stopped for a while, and then coughed again.

Wu Yue said: "As long as you drink the medicine well and stay in a happy mood, you will definitely be fine."

Hearing this, Zhao Jing said resolutely: "I will definitely do it, and I will do it even if I don't."

Seeing this, Wu Yue couldn't understand why this little girl suddenly became so determined despite her previous depression.

Zhao Jing said: "I don't want to go back for follow-up consultations. It's best to take a good look at it once."

Wu Yue smiled, it turned out to be this idea.

However, in order to avoid the occurrence of concealment and avoidance of medical treatment, she felt that she still needed to remind her friends.

"I can tell you, if you finish drinking the medicine, your cough will get better, but the improvement will not be complete, and you can't resist it."

"We must go to the hospital again, otherwise all the efforts we have made before will be in vain."

"If it suddenly becomes serious again, let me tell you, it will definitely be more than just a cough."

Zhao Jing became nervous instantly and reached out to hold Wu Yue's arm, "Really...really? Don't scare me. I'm still so young and haven't even been in love yet."

Wu Yue stretched out her index finger and poked her forehead, "So, you must take it seriously and listen carefully."

Zhao Jing nodded.

Wu Yue turned her head and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile.

It seems that scaring him like this has some effect.

Naturally, Zhao Jing didn't know about this kind of thing. She only knew that if she didn't do it, her life would be lost.

So drink medicine on time every day and make yourself happy.

If no one coaxes you, then you can coax yourself. It’s not a big deal.

As for Wu Yue, she was naturally concerned about her friend's illness and would call and ask after get off work.

After three consecutive days. Zhao Jing happily informed on the phone that her cough was completely gone and she no longer had to cough incessantly.

Otherwise, she felt that she would have to cough out her lungs.

When Wu Yue heard this, she was about to congratulate her, but when the words came to her lips, she immediately stopped and asked, "How many doses of medicine have you drunk?"

Zhao Jing said: "Third mate, there are still two mates left. I really don't know what to do with it."

At this moment, she was worried about this kind of thing.

Throw it away, reluctant to part with it. After all, it was bought with real money. No one’s money comes from the strong wind.

Keep drinking, there is no need for it. Why should you take medicine after your illness is cured? There is really something wrong with your brain.

Wu Yue was worthy of being Zhao Jing's friend, and she immediately thought of this.

So, she said on the phone: "There are two pairs of medicine left. You should boil them and drink them. Don't waste them. Do you hear me?"

"Ah, no need." Zhao Jing's tone was full of resistance, "I'm fine."

Chinese medicine is very bitter. If it were not for the purpose of curing her illness, she would not drink it.

But the effect is hard to say. A cough that lasted for a month was cured in three days.

Upon hearing this, Wu Yue knew that she had guessed correctly, and said bluntly, "If you don't want to relapse, you'd better drink it all."

"Of course, if you are willing to come to the hospital to see me again, then I don't care."

"Believe me, no one will remember your previous embarrassing incident. Absolutely not. I will not take the initiative to mention it."

Zhao Jing froze.

I never expected that a person at thirty-seven degrees could actually say such cold words.

When she thought of the follow-up consultation, Wu Yue looked at her eyes and the smiling expressions of Dr. Qi and others.

Zhao Jing shuddered, no, absolutely not.

In fact, Qi Leyi had forgotten this kind of thing a long time ago. With so many patients every day, he couldn't remember such a small thing at all.

But as the saying goes, ‘You don’t know the pain unless the knife is inserted into yourself’.

If black history could be retrieved from memory so easily, it would not be called black history.

Even after ten or twenty years, whenever a certain moment comes, I will suddenly think of it and it will be very clear.

I wish I could just travel through time and space, go back to the beginning, and beat that self to death.

Now that Zhao Jing was threatened by Wu Yue, she immediately felt scared and said quickly: "No, can't I just listen to you? I'll drink. I'll drink right away."

"I promise not to leave a drop."

Wu Yue said: "That's right, your body is yours."

Zhao Jing nodded, "Okay, Yueyue, I'll treat you to dinner."

Wu Yue said: "Why are you so kind-hearted all of a sudden?"

Zhao Jing said: "Oh, isn't this thanking you."

Under her strong request, Wu Yue agreed.

The two of them met at the door of the hotel, and guests followed the host's will.

The dinner table.

Zhao Jing kept looking for topics and hints.

Wu Yue kept pretending to be dumbfounded. She already knew what the other party's true intention was.

But he just didn't speak.

Zhao Jing was furious when she saw Wu Yue pretending to be dumbfounded. She stopped beating around the bush and went straight to the point, "You are not allowed to tell anyone about that matter."

She has always been a good girl, with a ladylike image, and her personality has never collapsed.

But four days ago, everything became a blur.

Wu Yue put down the chopsticks in her hands, leaned forward, and whispered: "You want to get rid of me after just one meal. I will keep this secret of yours for the rest of my life."

(End of this chapter)