Gong Shao pursues his wife, please keep a low profile

Chapter 405 Is His Fiancee

After looking at her for a long time, the old man turned his eyes to the window, the figure who was trying to cook the medicine with a fan, and asked, "Do you care about him?"

"Yes, tell me, will I...will I die? Five years ago, the doctor's examination result was A-Syndrome. At that time, I fainted suddenly. The doctor said that there was a serious arrhythmia, so I might die suddenly. But I survived, I don't want to die, for him... I don't want to die."

An Luo cried very sadly.

After going through so much, she finally mustered up the courage to start again with Gong Chenyan, so no matter how painful or difficult she would never give up.

"Don't cry, Western medicine can't save you, let me find a way. Besides..."

She didn't have A-Syndrome at all.

Hearing that he has a solution, An Luo stopped crying, and excitedly grabbed the old man's hand: "You didn't lie to me?"

"You answer a few questions for me first."

"You ask! No matter how many questions you ask, I will answer truthfully, as long as it can cure my illness!"

He Xun looked out the window again, making sure that Gong Chenyan was still decocting the medicine, and then said, "How old are you? What's your name?"

She was slightly stunned, and replied, "My name is An Luo, and I am 24 years old."

The name is very strange, but the age...

The old man continued to ask, "Are you from Xincheng?"

"Correct."

Not understanding the use of his household registration-like questions, An Luo said, "Doctor He, what else do you want to know?"

"Do you have a picture of your mother?"

This question stumped her!
An Luo frowned and shook his head: "No, she died as soon as I became sensible. Because my father was sad, there was no picture of my mother at home. I was afraid that he would be sad, so I didn't mention that I wanted to see it."

People died...?
This is impossible to verify.

With a long sigh, He Xun nodded: "I understand. In exchange for saving you, don't tell your fiancé what I asked you just now."

The pale pretty face flushed: "He told you that I am his fiancée?"

"Is not it?"

"Uh... yes, he said yes."

After the old man left, An Luo smiled.

She got up and peeked at the figure outside the window, seeing him sweating profusely to make medicine for herself, and felt a little distressed.

Did he really fry medicine for her for five or six days?
As if sensing something, Gong Chenyan raised his head, and happened to meet An Luo's bright eyes that were too late to hide.

Being caught straight, she showed an awkward smile and waved to the man: "Hi..."

A few minutes later, Gong Chenyan came in with the medicine, frowned and said: "You are not well yet, obediently lie on the bed and don't move around."

"Well, I see."

"Come on, let me feed you medicine."

She tasted it, found it bitter, and almost spat it out.

How can there be such a bad drink? ?

But thinking that this was the medicine he had worked so hard for her, An Luo swallowed it cruelly, then stuck out his tongue and asked, "How did you feed the medicine when I was unconscious?"

"Doctor He gave me a small medicine cartridge, which can be slowly poured into your mouth."

Thought he was fed with his mouth like in a TV series, An Luo found himself dirty!
Oh, she took the bowl, pinched her nose and drank it in one gulp.

When he finished drinking, he found a hawthorn candy in front of him. An Luo smiled: "You think I'm a three-year-old, but I really need it."

After speaking, he put the hawthorn candy into his mouth immediately, and the bitter taste in his mouth dissipated.

(End of this chapter)