Doctor Mom's Cold And Sweet

Blanco nodded seriously, then collapsed on the sofa and closed his eyes quickly.

The sequelae of a hangover is a dull pain in the head, which can be endured but always exists and can not be ignored. The sequelae of insomnia, I don't know why, but plus the sequelae after a hangover.

Well, the sequelae is really uncomfortable.

Bai Luoke thought silently that she had not been drinking like this for a long time. Maybe she was not good at drinking, so after a long time of not drinking, she suddenly drank so much, and her body was the first to resist her.

Thinking about things, suddenly, Bai Luoke seemed to think of something. He suddenly bounced up from the sofa, supported his arm, looked back at Bai Beibei, frowned and asked, "Beibei, why didn't you go to school today? Did you ask for leave?"

Bai Beibei rolled her eyes silently and said, "today is Saturday. I don't go to school. Bai Luoke, what did you do last night? I can't remember the days clearly."

"Er..." Bai Luoke leaned back with a guilty heart and shouted in a low voice: "ah, my head hurts. It's so uncomfortable."

Bai Beibei glanced at Bai Luoke and looked at her frowning. She was really distressed and helpless.

Obviously, I can't touch wine anymore, but I have a hangover.

His mommy, it's true that doctors don't cure themselves. Those who can't take good care of themselves can take good care of others.

Listening to Bai Luoke's breathing slowly and evenly, Bai Beibei put down the remote control board in her hand, turned to Lin Qing who smiled and replied to the text message, and whispered, "aunt Qing, do me a favor?"

Lin Qing heard the speech, returned the last message, then put away his mobile phone and said, "what?"

Bai Beibei got up from the sofa, went to the small study on the balcony, found a medical book that Bai Luoke often looked at, opened it and revealed the note sandwiched in it.

It's a formula specially for people who drink and replenish qi and blood. Bai Luoke's grandfather and retired grandfather Lin wrote it specially for Bai Luoke, but Bai Luoke sandwiched it in the medical book and didn't use it.

Bai Beibei took Bai Luoke's draft paper and copied a copy of the needed herbs. Then she went to the living room, handed the note to Lin Qing and whispered, "help me go to the drugstore to buy some herbs. Turn left downstairs and there is a traditional Chinese medicine store 500 meters away."

Lin Qing looked at Bai Beibei's beautiful handwriting, frowned and asked, "what do you want these herbs for?"

"I'll prepare a little medicinal diet to replenish qi and blood for Bai Luoke and wait for her to wake up." Bai Beibei said faintly.

Lin Qing was surprised to grow up. If she hadn't seen Bai Luoke's sleeping figure from the corner of her eyes, she would be surprised to breathe out her voice: "can you make medicinal diet?"

Bai Beibei nodded, blinked innocent big eyes, and whispered, "aunt Qing, are you going now? Medicated food needs time. Bai Luoke should wake up later."

Lin Qing quickly stood up and walked towards the door. At the same time, he couldn't help worrying and said, "can you do it alone? Otherwise, wait until I come back?"

Bai Beibei took a deep breath and nodded helplessly: "don't worry, I can."

Then he pushed Lin Qing to the door and waved, "aunt Qing, come back quickly. Please."

Watching Lin Qing go out of the door, Bai Beibei enters Bai Luoke's room, comes out with a small blanket and gently covers Bai Luoke.

Bai Luoke frowned, as if he felt something more on his body, turned over, found a comfortable position on the sofa, and fell asleep.

Bai Beibei picked up Bai Luoke's mobile phone, which she put on the tea table, put it in her bag and went into the kitchen.

Although Bai Beibei is still young, Bai Beibei has no less life experience than Bai Luoke. Once upon a time, Bai Beibei spent the rest of her time in the kitchen preparing meals for Bai Luoke, who was tireless and worked hard to learn medicine.

Although the Lin family had their own cooking servants, Bai Beibei felt that after eating the medicinal diet cooked by Bai Luoke himself for so long, she naturally wanted to return the gift.

Unexpectedly, Bai Beibei at a young age is not only highly gifted in her studies. Her talent in cooking is not low. Before she knew it, Bai Luoke became addicted to Bai Beibei's cooking.

However, after knowing that the meals were cooked by Bai Beibei, Bai Luoke refused to let Bai Beibei cook because she was in love with Bai Beibei.

Bai Beibei skillfully found the needed pots and materials, began to prepare step by step according to the medicinal diet method written by master Lin.

Soon Lin Qing came back and handed the medicine to Bai Beibei. In the spirit of learning and friendly help, she wanted to stay in the kitchen for a while.

However, seeing Bai Beibei's various complex processes, Lin Qing resolutely gave up. She must not be able to learn. She is not even as good as a child. Is it really... It's a failure to be a man?

In a depressed and helpless mood, Lin Qing returned to the living room and sat down.

Time passed in a hurry, and the sky showed signs of darkness.

Bai Beibei's mobile phone in her pocket rings.

Listening to the familiar singing, Bai Beibei couldn't help but have a disdainful expression on her face. Bai Luoke was really an antique, and she didn't know to follow the trend of the times.

Looking at the phone screen, Tang Zhen's name was displayed. Bai Beibei's eyes flashed, and a touch of impatience appeared at the bottom of her eyes. Why didn't Bai Luoke pick him up last night? He thought with his toes. He also knew that Tang Zhen occupied Bai Luoke's time and made Bai Luoke unable to pick him up.

So Bai Beibei hates Tang Zhen now!

Press the answer button and listen to the cold voice from the phone: "Bai Luoke, why didn't you come to work tonight? Do you want to be absent from work?"

Bai Beibei shriveled her mouth and said coldly, "Uncle Tang, I'm Bai Beibei."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed stunned. The phone suddenly lost its voice. After a few seconds, Tang Zhen asked, "where's Dr. Bai?"

Bai Beibei said, "Uncle Tang, my mother is sleeping. Did she drink with you last night? My mother hasn't said that she can't drink because of her poor health. So she didn't go to work today. Also, I have a little suggestion. I hope uncle Tang can listen to me."

Listening to Bai Beibei's mature words, Tang Zhen, sitting in the office, was a little interested. He raised his eyebrow and said, "you say."

White Bei Bei laughed as like as two peas, and if anyone familiar with Tang Zhen saw it, he would be amazed. The smile of Bai Bei was just like that of Tang Zhen's calculating man.