"Mom..." Nannan opens her eyes and looks at Mo Cuicui.

"This..." Lin Yao stares at Mo Cuicui inconceivably. It seems that she wants to find the same place from Mo Cuicui.

It has to be said that if Mo Cuicui is not a ghost, she has a beautiful face, a picturesque face, clear lips and white teeth, and is one in a million.

Although she is still young, she can be seen as a beautiful girl. Now on a small apple face, her big eyes are shining like black grapes, and her skin is as delicate as a porcelain doll.

Lin Yao looked at the two beauties and doubted that there was a relationship between them.

"Ah..." Mo Cuicui couldn't stand it at first, "Lin Yao, what's that look in your eyes? Before my mother died, I was a lady of a clean family! "

Lin Yao

Nannan is gradually awake now. She looks at Mo Cuicui with mist in her eyes: "Mom, don't you want Nannan? My daughter is so sad Wu... "

With that, Nannan ran towards Mo Cuicui. It seemed that she had been squatting for a long time. Nannan seemed to be staggering and was about to fall.

Even if Mo Cuicui didn't want to get in touch with the little girl, she had to reach out and catch her.

I didn't expect that Nannan held Mo Cuicui tightly, but she didn't let go.

Of course, the changes outside attracted Wang Qian's attention.

He pushed the door out and saw the scene of Nannan holding Mo Cuicui.

At this time, Mo Cuicui is still translucent, similar to an energy body.

Normal children will definitely avoid such Mo Cuicui.

But the girl is holding Mo Cuicui with longing in her eyes, which is very unusual.

Mo Cuicui looks at Wang Qian as if for help. She holds her like an octopus. She doesn't push, but she feels uncomfortable if she doesn't push. After all, she is a human being. She is spiritual. The hot yang on her body makes her like holding a small oven.

Wang Qian raised his eyebrows: "girl, come down."

Nannan may think about whether to listen to other people's words. She will listen to Wang Qian's words right away.

Obediently from Mo Cuicui's body down, the girl's eyes still with reluctant eyes, like a lamb left his mother, that look let see people can't bear.

"Come in, everyone!" Wang Qian knows that all the answers lie with Gu Pingzhi.

Nannan is a child. Gu Pingzhi should know everything before Nannan.

"Just stay away from the bed." Wang Qian said.

After listening to Wang Qian's words, Mo Cuicui was pardoned and quickly floated away.

When she heard that Wang Qian was willing to let her into the bedroom, although she was reluctant to see Mo Cuicui go, she was very surprised to see her aunt.

After Lin Yao and her daughter came in, they stood on one side.

They saw that Wang Qian slowly poured a bowl of black medicine juice into Gu Pingzhi's mouth. The fragrance of the medicine immediately filled the whole bedroom.

"Uncle, what kind of medicine is this? How can there be a fragrance? " Lin Yao asked curiously.

"Confidential." Wang Qian said with a mysterious smile.

The medicine used in this bowl of medicinal juice was collected by Wang Qian himself in various pharmacies. The medicine he bought is not recorded in all prescriptions on the market. This is another kind of medicinal liquid developed by Wang Qian according to Dan Dao.

"Cut." When Lin Yao saw that Wang Qian didn't tell her, she rolled her eyes and pretended to disdain, but the expectation in her eyes was beyond words.

The herb juice gives off the fragrance of vanilla ice cream, which makes Lin Yao's stomach seem to be cooing.

After feeding Gu Pingzhi the juice, Wang Qian's face became solemn.

Wang Qian still needs to complete one more step in order to maximize the curative effect of this medicinal juice.

He stretched out his hand and a trace of pure Yang appeared in the palm of Wang Qian's hand.

The breath of pure Yang is milky white, like a white flame, transpiration and beating.

Then Wang Qian's hands were suspended on Gu Pingzhi's body, and a trace of flame like Yang Qi entered Gu Pingzhi's body. Yang Qi went down Gu Pingzhi's pores and penetrated into her eight channels, helping Gu Pingzhi refine the power of those medicinal juices.

Gu Pingzhi was in a coma. Her face was very painful and she was very restless. But after Wang Qian's Yang Qi entered her body, her face gradually relaxed.

After Wang Qian helped Gu Pingzhi refine all the medicine juice, Gu Pingzhi's face turned red.

The chill in her body is melting at the rate visible to the naked eye.

Until then, Wang Qian was relieved.

He improved the prescription of lihuodan, and the effect was obvious. Although these herbs cost him more than 10000 Chinese dollars, Wang Qian had a little way to deal with the flu.

The performance of Nannan and Lin Yao are different.

Lin Yao's eyes obviously have a trace of disdain. She thinks that Wang Qian's doing this is just a bad person, without any reason or benefit.And the girl's face was shining with joy. It seemed that as long as Wang Qian took the hand, her aunt would be OK.

"Watch it one night, and then tomorrow." Wang Qian said to her daughter.

Among them, the only one who cares about Gu Pingzhi is Nannan. After hearing Wang Qian's words, Nannan gives a grace, and then jumps out of the bedroom.

She felt that Wang Qian's hand was enough. She didn't have to think about anything else.

"Uncle, your vanilla ice cream, oh. No, it's the juice. Can I have a taste? " Lin Yao said pitifully.

"Is medicine taken indiscriminately? It's medicine. Go back to sleep! " Wang Qian said with a frown.

"Well..." Lin Yao left the room obediently.

Morning, morning light.

But everyone in the star city is wearing a big mask, a sudden flu enveloped the whole Star City, people are in danger.

A cough will wake Wang Qian from his meditation.

Even if he was in the basement, he could clearly hear the cough coming from the second floor of the villa, and the cough seemed to be continuous. Wang Qian's brow was tight.

When Wang Qian came up from the basement, he only saw Lin Yao wrapped in thick clothes. It's not October yet. Lin Yao took out all her winter clothes and put them on. Her face was pale and coughing.

The monk, too, is wearing an artificial fur coat, just like a brown bear standing up. If his bald head is not too conspicuous, he will be taken to the police as a bear on the street.

"Sneeze! Brother Qian Er, I heard that you have a special medicine for treating influenza? " When the monk saw Wang Qian wake up, he grinned and asked.

Lin Yao also saw Wang Qian's first glance and rushed over: "uncle, do you have any medicine?"

"I want to take medicine!"

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