Nongmen doctor girl: flirt with a sick and charming first child

Chapter 101 Is this medicine very bitter?

Brother Jingchen's eyes seemed to be filled with starlight. Ding Meng'er felt quite uncomfortable hearing him call Mu Yao so affectionately.

Previously, she had been unwilling to admit defeat, unwilling to believe that Brother Jingchen would really forget her and the beauty and friendship of the past.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that she had really failed, and that she was completely defeated.

The words "I'm glad to be with her in this life" directly shattered her fantasy.

But she still refused to believe it, refused to believe that all of this was true.

"How can I be inferior to her?"

Ding Meng'er raised her head, tears welling up in her eyes.

An Jingchen glanced at her and said calmly: "For the sake of godfather, let's talk about it today. It was only after I met her that I understood what fate is. I have never put you in the first place." After comparing them together, she is the only one in my heart. No matter how good others are, I have never thought about what to do with her."

"I think back then, we played so intimately and trusted each other so much. Could it be that all those things were fake? I don't believe it. I don't believe you forgot me so quickly." Ding Meng'er bit her lips and forced Hold back tears.

An Jingchen paused, "I also thought that it was love, but after meeting her, I realized that liking and loving are different. At first, I only liked her as a younger sister."

Do not!
impossible!
How could Brother Jingchen fall in love with her?
Ding Meng'er couldn't hold back her tears anymore, "Does this mean... you have fallen in love with her?"

An Jingchen didn't know whether to say it or not, "That's the end of the conversation, it's useless to say more, you should go back."

Ding Meng'er's tears fell like broken beads, "I'm not asking you to divorce her and marry me. I... I just want to keep you by my side every day, even if I become a concubine."

An Jingchen's face darkened again, "I've been talking for so long, why don't you understand? I just want to be with her until I grow old, and I have never thought about having a concubine!"

An Jingchen's words were very harsh. Even after receiving such a heart-wrenching reply, Ding Meng'er still asked unwillingly: "Is she unwilling? Is it because she doesn't want you to take a concubine?"

"It's none of her business, it's all my own thoughts." An Jingchen stared into her eyes and said warningly: "You should give up this intention as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for turning against you!"

Staring at his sharp hawk-like eyes, Ding Meng'er suddenly felt frightened.

"This must be what she meant. I don't believe you would do this to me..."

Ding Meng'er knew that he didn't have her in his heart, but she still couldn't help but struggle.

"Don't disturb me while I'm copying!" An Jingchen put down the ink block, picked up a thin wolf hair, and swung it gently in the inkstone.

"You have changed. You said before that you couldn't bear to see me sad, but if I don't marry you, I won't be happy in this life..."

Ding Meng'er muttered to herself like Xianglin's wife.

An Jingchen looked calm, picked up the brush and started copying.

"Bah, I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as you!" Shao Qing appeared behind her again.

"Go away, you have nothing to do here!" Ding Meng'er was furious. When he saw her, he immediately reached out and twisted her ears.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts so much, my ears are about to fall off..."

Shaoqing immediately let out a scream like a slaughtering pig.

"stop!"

An Jingchen stopped and stared at her fiercely.

His stern look gave people a sense of calm and coercion. Ding Meng'er had to reluctantly let go of her hand, "She provoked me first!"

"Huh, sooner or later, I'm going to get this debt back!"

Shaoqing covered her red ears and said, "Brother Jingchen has already issued an eviction order. You're still here and won't leave. I'm just here to remind you to be more knowledgeable." "You don't need to remind me!" Ding Meng'er said. .

An Jingchen looked at her and said calmly, "Didn't you just ask me how you are inferior to her? Just because she is open-minded and doesn't care about her children, you are inferior to her."

Why does it feel like being slapped in the face?

When Ding Meng'er heard this, she covered her mouth with a "Wow" sound and ran out crying.

……

……

After staying in the camp for two days, Qiao Muchao gradually got used to this regular life.

Except for the occasional nagging from Lord Baoci, no one in the entire camp cared about her, and she also liked this relaxed atmosphere.

In the past two days, she had nothing to do except boil medicine for King Qi, change the medicine, and inspect the wound. She ran to the hillside behind to blow the wind.

On this day, she walked into His Royal Highness King Qi's camp as usual, carrying the dark medicine.

"Drink it while it's hot!" Qiao Muyao handed him the bowl.

Since that operation, Zhao Huaiyu felt that the wound was less painful.Especially today, the wounds that were so painful and itchy before seemed to be becoming less and less painful.

I originally thought that because of her young age, she would definitely not be as good as Dr. Zhang, who was over fifty years old. I just followed Dr. Zhang's advice and sought medical treatment for her in a hurry.

Although she said that if she cooperates well, she might get better in less than a month, Zhao Huaiyu still dare not hold out too much hope.

What he didn't expect was that her medicine actually worked.

Looking at it this time, he felt that he had underestimated her. Zhao Huaiyu took the medicine and drank it in one breath with a frown.

When handing the bowl to Qiao Muchao, Zhao Huaiyu thanked him sincerely: "Your medicine seems to be very effective, and the wound doesn't hurt much anymore."

As a doctor, she likes to hear patients say that the medicine is working and that they feel better.

I especially remember that her mentor once said that taking medicine is also a psychological suggestion. When you feel that you can do it, you may be fine soon.

On the contrary, if the same medicine is given to the same patients, those who are optimistic and cheerful will be cured in two days, while those who are pessimistic and world-weary may need to take it for a long time, and it may not even work.

After adding painkillers, it was definitely not as painful as before. Qiao Muyao took the medicine bowl and handed an oil paper bag to him.

He said with a smile: "This medicine is very bitter, take some to relieve pain."

Zhao Huaiyu took it and opened it, and found that what was wrapped in the paper was a small black fruit that looked ugly.

Having grown up in the palace, this was the first time he saw such a fruit. He couldn't help but frown and asked, "What is this? Can it be eaten?"

"These are mulberries, which are used both as medicine and food. I just picked them in the woods on the hillside. They are very fresh."

Qiao Muyao said: "Although it's not very tasty, it's still a little sweet. I thought it wouldn't be easy for you to drink such bitter medicine every day, so I picked some."

"This……"

Zhao Huaiyu always felt that the mulberry looked strange, and it seemed that Zhao Huaiyu didn't dare to take action.

Seeing this, Qiao Muchao picked up one and ate it, "Your Majesty, you must have never eaten this kind of wild fruit. Do you want to try it? If you think it tastes good, I will pick it for you every time you drink medicine in the future." Come here at one o'clock."

(End of this chapter)