Boss, his language is not good

Chapter 65 Forever
Nancheng couldn't get up the next day.

The aunt who took medicine to delay the college entrance examination suddenly visited, and because she deliberately suppressed her menstrual period some time ago, the aunt came aggressively this time.

Nancheng was lying on the bed with a pale face, wrapped in a quilt, with a hot water bottle on her stomach, and the air conditioner in the room was not turned on, for fear that she would catch the cold.

Gu Zheng's studio has already stocked up several urgent orders, and she was planning to deal with them after Nancheng's college entrance examination, but she couldn't feel at ease in Nancheng's current state.

"When you get better, we will go to the imperial capital. Your uncle found an old Chinese doctor who is good at acupuncture. We will try it then."

Nancheng nodded sullenly, Gu Zheng's phone rang again, she glanced at it, and hung up immediately.

"mom?"

"It's okay, I called from the studio. Mom will go to work after you get better."

"I'm much better now," Nan Chengqiang cheered up, acting like a baby, "Mom, go to work, I'll just lie down on the bed, if you're really worried, you can call Shen Beiwang and ask him to come and accompany me."

The daughter looked at her eagerly, but Gu Zheng couldn't refuse, he hesitated and agreed.The aunt who took care of Nancheng at home was sent back to the old house after they came back. If she went out, only Nancheng would be left in the family, and she was worried.

"How much wine did you drink last night? It's not ashamed to ask someone to carry you back directly."

Nancheng just smiled sweetly and didn't speak. She herself forgot how she came back last night.Her last memory is probably just that she begged for a drink with Shen Beiwang and was rejected.

Gu Zheng was helpless, "You can be more careful in the future. This is Xiao Shen's presence. What if he is not here? Mom doesn't want you to judge others with malice, but it is undeniable that there are some bad people in this world."

"If he's not here, I won't drink anymore."

Gu Zheng didn't hear Nancheng's muttering, because the doorbell rang outside.

"It came so fast!" Gu Zheng glanced at her daughter with a smile, teasing implicitly.

Nancheng covered his face with the quilt, leaving only a pair of eyes blinking outside, and then watched Gu Zheng bring that person to his room.

Shen Beiwang's back was drenched with sweat, and he could see that he was in a hurry.Gu Zheng said hello and left. With Shen Beiwang accompanying Nancheng, she felt relieved.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

"En." Shen Beiwang dragged a small stool and sat beside Nancheng's bed, watching her without speaking.

"...I don't have the air conditioner in my room. Would you like to go to the living room to cool down for a while?"

Shen Beiwang still just looked at her without speaking, his expression was a little cold, and Nancheng felt a little uneasy.

"Did you steal those medicines disobediently?"

Nancheng turned his head away from looking at him, and said a low "um...".

"So, the menstrual period will be postponed from the sixth to NO.11?"

Nancheng didn't speak, his face was pale after blood loss, his hair was scattered on the pillow, and his body was wrapped in a quilt, making him look even smaller and pitiful.

Shen Beiwang's expression softened uncontrollably, and his voice softened, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Nancheng nodded pitifully. Of course, there was an element of deliberate softness in this pitifulness.

"It's uncomfortable. It's hot, it's cold, and it hurts."

The door of Nancheng's room was not closed, and air-conditioning overflowed in from the living room, but this air-conditioning was of no use to Nancheng, who was wrapped in a quilt and attached to a hot water bottle.

She was hot all over, but there were bursts of coldness coming from her lower abdomen. The hot and cold alternated, and her whole body felt weak.

Shen Beiwang felt distressed, and the coldness on his face could not be shown, but no matter how distressed he was about this kind of thing, there was nothing he could do about it.

"Do you have a headache?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Are you hungry, do you want to eat something?"

"I don't want to eat." Shen Beiwang touched her forehead with his hand, Nancheng hugged his hand, dragged it into the quilt, and placed it on his lower abdomen.

Nancheng's skin was a little hot from the hot water bottle, and he was sweating from the heat. Shen Beiwang's hand felt wet and slippery when he pressed it.

It was really attached to her belly, with no clothes to cover it up.

"I'm going to the imperial capital."

"When?"

"In a couple of days." Nancheng rubbed her cheek against the pillow, she felt sleepy, "Go and have a look at your body."

"I'll go with you."

……

It was the first time for Nancheng to travel far without the company of her parents. Although she had already taken the plane from N city to the imperial capital countless times, Gu Zheng and Lu Chengrang were still worried.

"You go there first, and I'll go with your dad in two days. Your uncle will wait for you at the airport. After getting off the plane, don't run around. Follow Xiao Shen closely, you know?"

Gu Zheng babbled and told Nancheng a lot, and then looked at Shen Beiwang who was standing next to Nancheng, pulling the suitcase, "Ruan Ruan will trouble you these few days, you all have to be careful along the way."

"Don't worry, auntie, I will bring Nancheng safely to the imperial capital."

Originally, they didn't need to be in such a hurry, but the old Chinese doctor has a weird temper. When you go to see a doctor at her place, you have to keep her time. As for what you said about finding a time to make an appointment, it doesn't exist at all.

Nancheng happened to be on her interview list until today, so they had no choice but to go to the imperial capital first with Shen Beiwang. They just hoped that this old Chinese medicine doctor was as good as her rules and could cure Nancheng.

The old Chinese doctor lived in a phoenix alley, which was very narrow, and the walls on both sides were covered with moss.

The car couldn't get in, Nancheng and the others could only walk, and finally found the right place after turning around and turning around.

Leaving aside the alley, the field of vision becomes wider, and what catches the eye is an old sycamore tree. There is a small medical clinic under the shade of the sycamore tree, which looks very old. There is a brown plaque on it, which reads "Ask for medicine Fast" three words.

Such a place does not seem to be in the border of the imperial capital, it is too quiet, without the slightest hustle and bustle of the city.Thinking about it now, the winding alley is actually a protective barrier for this small medical clinic.

The main hall of the medical hall has a whole wall of medical drawers, the wooden ones, and each drawer has a copper handle on it, which looks like a pharmacy in a costume drama, giving people a sense of time and space disorder for a moment.

There was a burst of bitter aroma of medicinal herbs in the air.In the weather in June, there is no air-conditioning in the hospital, only an old fan hanging from the roof, whistling and whirling, sending out gusts of cool wind.

The old Chinese doctor with gray hair was lying on a rocking chair. When he heard the movement, he raised his eyelids, and then slowly picked up the reading glasses at hand and put them on.

"come on."

The old man's voice was rough like gravel. Nancheng followed the old Chinese doctor to a clean and tidy room. The room was not big, with only two chairs and a table inside.

The old Chinese doctor sat down behind the table, glanced at Nancheng, "Sit."

Nancheng sat down on another chair.

"Hand out."

Nancheng stretched out his hand obediently, the old Chinese doctor paused on Nancheng's wrist for a while, and then said, "The other hand."'

Nancheng reached out again.

After a while, the old Chinese doctor let go of his hand, "Okay, go to the back and wait."

He didn't look at Han Yu and Shen Beiwang who were following them the whole time.

The old Chinese doctor has a weird temper. Before coming here, Han Yu greeted the two of Nancheng. The old Chinese doctor likes to be quiet, and the consultation process must be quiet. If the patient or family members do something that makes her uncomfortable, she can stop taking this consultation immediately.

The old Chinese doctor asked Nancheng to wait behind, and immediately a person in a green shirt appeared from nowhere and led Nancheng in.

The medical center looked small on the outside, but inside it was full of holes. Shen Beiwang subconsciously wanted to follow Nancheng, but was stopped by Han Yu.

"Why are you going?"

"I'll accompany Nancheng."

"Why do you accompany her? She is going for acupuncture."

Their voices were low, and the old Chinese doctor took a look at them and walked past them with a strong body, "It's almost half an hour."

"Hey, Mr. Zhu, please!" Han Yu studied Western medicine, but he treated Mr. Zhu with a bit of the respect and respect that juniors have for seniors.

It wasn't until a long time later, when Shen Beiwang was allowed to enter the acupuncture room with Nancheng, that he realized why he couldn't accompany Nancheng back then, because Nancheng needed full body acupuncture, and in the acupuncture room, Nancheng was almost naked.

The treatment cycle of traditional Chinese medicine is long. In the first week, Nancheng had to go to "Wen Yaozhai" every day for acupuncture. At first, Han Yu took him there, and then Shen Beiwang and Nancheng went by themselves. Now Shen Beiwang has become a frequent visitor of the Han family. Every day when I pick up and drop off Nancheng, I will go to sit there.

Days like this continued until the college entrance examination was scored.

The official score inquiry time was 24:[-] pm on the [-]th, but at [-]:[-] pm, some former classmates called Nancheng, saying that the online inquiry channel had been opened.

At that time, Nancheng was still in the medical center, with several silver needles pierced on her body, exuding fine pain, and she didn't have any special thoughts when she received the phone call. It was not until the night when she started to check the score that she began to feel a little nervous.

Nancheng's parents also came to the imperial capital today, and they are now accompanying her grandparents in the lobby downstairs. None of the family members mentioned the results of the college entrance examination, as if they didn't know the grades will be awarded today.

"Ready?" Shen Beiwang asked in a low voice over the phone.

Nancheng let out a "hmm" and stared at the computer page, on which was the examinee terminal logged in with Shen Beiwang's basic information.

The two of them exchanged scores.

"Click OK."

Nancheng clicked OK, the internet was a bit stuck, a circular cursor appeared on the page, and it took several seconds before finally jumping to a new page.

"433."

"433."

The two said the same number one after the other, and Nancheng was stunned.

"yours?"

"No, it's yours."

"But... this is your score." Nancheng stared at the numbers displayed on the computer page, a little lost.

Shen Beiwang on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, then laughed softly.

"So, we got the same score."

The total score is the same, but the scores of each other subject are different.

Nancheng Chinese 146, Mathematics 166, English 116, Biology elective A, A+, 4A in the small college entrance examination plus 5 points.

Shen Beiwang Chinese 115, Mathematics 200, English 113, double A+ in biology and biology, 4A in the junior college entrance examination plus 5 points.

The total score is 433 points, and the provincial ranking is followed by a "1".

"I feel like we've made a mistake." Nancheng said honestly.

"Because the math papers are too difficult this year?"

"Yes," Nancheng honestly analyzed his own scores, "The math papers are too difficult, ordinary math masters can't get too far away from my scores, and they may not be as good as me in the test because of mentality problems, and my Chinese English is top-notch, so..."

Nancheng spread his hands, "I just won a provincial champion."

If the math papers were as difficult as in previous years, Nancheng felt that he might have done well in the exam, but he might not be the number one.

"You're lucky too!" Nancheng smiled at him, cupping his face, "Ordinary math masters can't use this math test paper to break the gap, but you are different, you are a god-level master!"

"These differences make up for your lack of language, and are even more than enough."

Facts have proved that Nancheng's estimate is good. There are not many god-level academic masters like Shen Beiwang in a province. He is the only candidate who got a perfect score in the math test this year.

Shen Bei looked at the little girl who was sitting beside his bed talking, and suddenly threw him on the bed, and then put his mouth on the soft flesh of the little girl's neck, and said vaguely:

"I don't know anything else. I only know that you have to lend me a copy of your voluntary report."

Where you go, where I go, I don't care about the rest.

That's the best ending for them.

(End of this chapter)