Flash marriage emergency, Dr. Tang!

Chapter 102 His Collection of Handpainted Paintings

Qin Wanxia asked in confusion, but the servants locked the door of her room without saying a word.

She knew very well that this must be Tang Yingzhuo's order. It was meaningless for her to say anything to the servants, so she simply stepped back calmly to see where they were going to throw her luggage.

As a result, several maids pushed her luggage and hurriedly put all her luggage into Tang Jinqian's big bedroom, and took the initiative to pack her luggage out one by one neatly, and took out brand new bedding for replacement. superior.

Seeing their series of actions, Qin Wanxia couldn't laugh or cry.

When people get old, do they really become old children?Can you do such a naive thing?

Is Tang Yingzhuo trying to urge them to have a baby in the same room in disguise?Who forcibly arranged a separate room for her before?Now I can't take the face off to say yes, so I just order the maid to do it directly?

Tang Jingxuan's room was directly opposite to Tang Jinqian's. He heard the noise and opened the door to take a look. He rubbed his hair, "Did my grandfather allow you to come in?"

Tang Jingxuan held the car keys as if he was about to go out.

"Are you going to the hospital?" Qin Wanxia asked quickly.

Tang Jingxuan nodded, "Where can I go now?"

"You help me bring a coat for your elder brother. It's autumn, and the weather may change at any time." She turned and went back to the bedroom, and handed Tang Jingxuan a windbreaker coat.

Tang Jingxuan looked at the coat in his hand, he turned and went downstairs without saying anything.

Even a lively young man will still be exhausted when encountering such a thing, let alone an old man like Tang Yingzhuo and a middle-aged man like Shen Dehua?
Qin Wanxia tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't sleep. The more she couldn't sleep, the more likely she was to think wildly. She simply sat up and got out of bed to find something to do. The servants had already cleaned up Tang Jinqian's room, and she didn't even have a chance to clean up. nothing.

After thinking about it, she brought a clothes steamer from the servant, intending to iron Tang Jinqian's clothes hanging in the closet.

He didn't have many clothes left in the Tang family compound. Many of them were bought by Tang Wanzhi for him. Some of them didn't even remove the hang tags. She took out the clothes he often wore, and the closet was empty, revealing a piece of clothes at the bottom of the closet Beautiful carton.

She squatted down curiously, and the lid of the carton was half opened, revealing the contents of the carton, which looked like a painting. She leaned over and opened the lid completely, and it turned out to be a painting.

The painting was carefully packed in a paper box by Tang Jinqian in a sealed plastic bag. It could be seen how much he cherished the painting. Qin Wanxia carefully took the painting out of the paper box. She felt inexplicably that the painting Very familiar, as if seen there.

She looked at the painting carefully twice before she suddenly realized, isn't this painting Tang Jinqian's wechat profile picture?
It turned out that his special head portrait was drawn by someone himself, and the cartoon version of him in a white coat was also carefully customized for him.

Who would have painted this painting?Tang Jinqian actually cherished it so much.

She took out the paper box curiously, and found that besides the painting, there were a few other small objects in the paper box, none of which were special, and she could not find any information about the owner of the objects. Tang Jinqian's past was like this Like a carton, wonderful and mysterious.

But she never participated.

She silently put the painting back into the carton, and put the carton back where it was. She turned her head to look at the clothes she had piled up on the bed, but she suddenly lost the mood to iron them out one by one.

The air was stuffy, she couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in at the moment, it was just that her emotions were affected inexplicably.

She comforted herself and said that everyone is an adult, and it's normal to have a past, but she can't help but think about it every now and then, why did Tang Jinqian suddenly choose a flash marriage?

"Eldest young mistress, eldest young mistress."

As soon as she put the clothes back in the closet, she heard the housekeeper knocking hard on her door and calling her urgently.

Something must have happened!

Qin Wanxia's heart skipped a beat, she quickly went to open the door, "What happened?"

"Master, he's sick, go and have a look." The housekeeper was in a hurry, he came running, the sweat on his forehead hadn't stopped, and he was out of breath.

Qin Wanxia was very surprised, "Why didn't you call me a doctor?"

She knew that the Tang family had a 24-hour family doctor who was in charge of Tang Wanzhi's daily physical examination and Tang Yingzhuo's body.

"It's because the master didn't let me call a doctor, so I came to you in a hurry!" The housekeeper was very helpless.

Qin Wanxia kept walking, and followed the housekeeper to Tang Yingzhuo's bedroom at the fastest speed. This was the first time she entered Tang Yingzhuo's bedroom. Before she had time to look at the environment, she ran straight to Tang Yingzhuo who was lying on the bed. Tang Yingzhuo was in pain. With eyes closed, the sides of the cheeks were a little red.

She reached out to check Tang Yingzhuo's forehead to see if he had a fever, but just as her hand touched Tang Yingzhuo's forehead, he swung her away, "What are you doing? Who let you in!"

Tang Yingzhuo stared, looking very fierce, but his hands didn't have much strength, and even speaking seemed to be out of breath. Qin Wanxia didn't touch his forehead, but touched his hand, and his hand was very Hot, judging by his appearance, he should have a fever.

"Housekeeper, please contact the family doctor." Qin Wanxia made the decision.

She is very clear that Tang Yingzhuo is not an ordinary old man. He still controls the entire Tang family business. He needs a healthy body more than ordinary old people. She also knows the serious consequences of fever for the old man. She is not a professional doctor. She dared not take the risk.

"Don't go!"

Tang Yingzhuo stopped the housekeeper coldly.

The housekeeper was in a dilemma.

Seeing Tang Yingzhuo's strong resistance, Qin Wanxia said calmly, "Then you just listen to me, take your temperature and take antipyretics, or I'll call the doctor right away."

"Dare you?" Tang Yingzhuo gritted his teeth angrily.

Qin Wanxia stood up, "Of course I dare, at least you can't do anything to me now, you have to listen to me now!"

She turned around and took the thermometer to measure Tang Yingzhuo's temperature. She looked at the number on the thermometer and frowned tightly, "Your temperature is 396 now. This temperature will make you uncomfortable. Are you sure you really don't want a doctor to come?"

"Don't call the doctor, and don't tell anyone else, little girl, please listen to me, I, Tang Yingzhuo, are not old yet, so it's easy to punish you!" Tang Yingzhuo roared disobediently.

His roar did not have the usual deterrent power at all, Qin Wanxia nodded obediently, "Okay, then wait for your health to recover, then you can find a way to punish me, eat this now!"

She put the antipyretic medicine directly into Tang Yingzhuo's mouth. She was so brave that the housekeeper was shocked. She just put the straw next to Tang Yingzhuo's mouth silently. She was sure that he would take the medicine obediently.

(End of this chapter)