Host Refuses Treatment

Jiang Yue was a little confused because of the pain. Her stomach trouble was her old problem. She had been so drunk to work these years, she had to fight the wits with those old and immortal groups.

"Da, da, da..." Jiang Yueli thought he had hallucinations because of the pain, otherwise, how could he hear someone coming downstairs?

Is it Aunt Liu? No, she lives on the first floor. The only one who lives on the second floor like herself is... Song Huilan.

"Mr. Jiang! How are you, Mr. Jiang?" The familiar and gentle voice of his wife came from his ear, but it was anxious.

"It's okay, it's just a stomach problem."

Knowing that I have a bad stomach, I came to drink most of the night! Gu Qinglan looked at the red wine bottle and glass on the table, almost laughing.

"Is there any medicine?" Gu Qinglan decided not to care about a patient for now.

"In...in the first drawer of the cabinet on the right side of the bedroom."

Gu Qinglan immediately came to Jiang Yueli's bedroom, found the medicine and went downstairs, poured a cup of hot water and fed the medicine to Jiang Yueli.

"I will help you go back to rest." In this cold hall, it is not suitable for a patient to stay.

Jiang Yueli's hearing was a little fuzzy, but she could also feel that the people around her were kind, so she obediently accepted her help and let her help herself into the room.

Gu Qinglan withdrew her coat, took off her gold-frame glasses, and let her lie on the bed with the quilt.

Jiang Yueli still had a terrible pain. Although she had always been able to tolerate it, her slightly frowning eyebrows and pale face could make Gu Qinglan feel distressed.

It was late at this point, but Gu Qinglan still had to say sorry to Jiang Yueli's personal doctor. For the sake of Jiang Yueli's body, she decided to disturb people's dreams.

Jiang Yueli fell asleep in the pain, accompanied by a faint tranquil scent, and when he opened his eyes again, an enlarged face with dark circles appeared in front of him.

"Did you sleep soundly?" Liu Yimo asked with gritted teeth.

Liu Yimo is Jiang Yueli's personal doctor. He has been responsible for Jiang Yueli's health problems for many years. Naturally, she knows that she has old stomach problems, but for the first time in so many years, she was pulled from the bed by a phone call in the middle of the night!

Why did she come here so obsessively? The voice on the phone must be so nice and alluring! How could she bear the voice that seemed to make her ears pregnant?

"I slept well. If I didn't see you when I opened my eyes, I would be more comfortable." Jiang Yueli ruthlessly inserted the knife into Liu Yimo's heart.

"...Can you continue to be friends asshole! Don't want to see who I want to see? That pretty little girl outside?" Liu Yimo asked immediately after speaking, "Say, who is that little girl? How old is it? No boyfriend or girlfriend?"

"Do you know what so many want to do?" Jiang Yueli became alert.

"Oh, hey, you don't know, this little girl is too much to my heart! Do you think it's easy for me to find someone close to my eyes for so many years as a bachelor? Would you like to introduce it?" Liu Yimo tossed Jiang Yue. Winks.

"She is 21 this year...no boyfriend or girlfriend, but..."

Liu Yimo was a little excited at first, but he was hung up again by one.

"But she is married."

"Huh?!" Liu Yimo was heartbroken and got married at the age of 21. Isn't it too unreasonable? Which **** is so lucky?

"Who is she getting married to?" Liu Yimo asked with gritted teeth, and then saw Jiang Yue staring at herself blankly.

"It won't be you? How could it be? Hahaha..." Liu Yimo laughed halfway through and couldn't laugh anymore. "No! It's really you! When did you get married? Why don't I know! Or is it not? Friends?"

Then her style of painting changed, "A 21-year-old girl, do you want to get rid of it? It's a 30-year-old woman, and the old cow is not too boring to panic eating tender grass!"

"You are only one year younger than me." Jiang Yue confided the truth silently.

"One year younger than you, I am also in my 20s. Who is like you is already 30!" Liu Yimo found a great sense of superiority in Jiang Yueli.

"Knocking." The door was knocked three times regularly.

"Please come in."

Gu Qinglan opened the door and came in with the porridge. She asked the system to pinch the time to remind her that as soon as Jiang Yueli woke up, she would serve the porridge.

"Just right, Mr. Jiang, you woke up, I made some porridge, you can eat some."

Mr. Jiang? you? Is this a conversation between normal wives and wives? Liu Yimo sensitively smelled the atmosphere that was not right between the two people.

However, she consciously gave a place to others, and then watched them take care of her old friends meticulously.

There were bubbles of envy, jealousy and hatred all over Liu Yimo, why is there such a big gap between people?

"Doctor, doctor?" Gu Qinglan called back several times before bringing back Liu Yimo's soul that had flown into the sky.

"What's up, what's up!"

"I want to ask the doctor about Mr. Jiang's condition..."

"Oh, she caused this illness by herself. How many times have you told her about taking rest and eating, and don’t spoil your body for that little money every day, but she just doesn’t listen. Now that you have married a wife, you Just help her watch, at least let her eat three meals a day on time, otherwise one day it really deteriorates, and she won't cry!" Liu Yi Moxu talked about a lot of precautions, and Gu Qinglan was serious. I wrote down everything bit by bit.

When Liu Yimo finished speaking, the porridge in Jiang Yueli's bowl also saw the bottom.

"It's too early, do you want the doctor to stay and use some food?" Gu Qinglan asked Liu Yimo kindly.

"Okay, okay! I'm starving to death!" Liu Yimo didn't regard herself as an outsider. She had been in friendship with Jiang Yueli for more than 20 years, so she didn't need to be polite.

Gu Qinglan took the empty bowl in Jiang Yueli's hand, "Do you want to take a break today?"

"No, there are still many things to deal with in the company." Jiang Yueli deserves to be known as a workaholic. She fell ill all night and went into work the next day.

"Then I will bring you food at noon. You have heard what the doctor said. I hope you can put your body first." If she is allowed to take care of her body by herself, Gu Qinglan can guarantee that this person will either not eat regularly or simply. I even forgot to eat together, the only way is to bring the meal to her mouth.

"That's it." Liu Yimo nodded straight.

"Too much trouble..." Thinking of what she did only yesterday, Jiang Yueli really has no face to trouble her wife like this.

"It's no trouble, I haven't noticed anything recently, and I have been idle at home." Gu Qinglan smiled and blocked Jiang Yueli's words back.

It's the first time I saw President Jiang deflated! Liu Yimo looked at Jiang Yueli in surprise, and then glared back at him.

"Remember to take the medicine I prescribe." Liu Yimo ran out with great desperation. She was afraid that after a while, she would kill herself with an eye knife.

"I'll prepare some food for the doctor. Remember to take medicine."

"Just let Aunt Liu prepare, you have been busy all night, go and rest." Jiang Yueli said.

"It doesn't matter. The meals are already prepared. I will rest when the doctor is sent away. Aunt Liu will go out to buy vegetables, and it will take a while to come back."

"...Well, that fellow Liu Yimo can give her something to eat so that she doesn't starve to death. Just rest more." Jiang Yue said dryly and cares.

"I know, then I'll go out first." Gu Qinglan smiled and left.

After Gu Qinglan left, the room looked a little too deserted. Jiang Yueli looked at the medicine and warm water around him for a while, silently ate them all, and then got up to wash.

After changing his clothes, Jiang Yueli opened the door and heard Liu Yimo's bluffing sound.

"It's so delicious! I have never had such a delicious Xiaolongbao!"

"Eat more if you like, take it slower, and be careful when you burn it!"

As soon as Jiang Yueli heard his wife's voice, Liu Yimo made a "hissing" cold breath, probably because the food was so hot that it burned his mouth and deserved it.

Seeing someone coming down, Liu Yimo hurriedly guarded the Xiaolong Baozi in front of him, looking at the posture that Jiang Yueli might be robbing her.

Jiang Yueli: "..." Can you grow up?

In Jiang Yueli's contemptuous gaze, Liu Yimo was eating with relish, and the scent drifted to Jiang Yueli's nose. Jiang Yueli, who was hungry all night and only ate a bowl of white porridge in the morning, somehow wanted to eat it.

"Old Jiang, you have a good wife! This cooking skill is better than the so-called chef!" Liu Yimo gave Gu Qinglan a thumbs up, and then said to Jiang Yue, "Would you like to try it?" Have a taste?"

"By the way, you can't. You should eat something light, such as white porridge." Liu Yimo gave Jiang Yueli a devilish smile.

Jiang Yueli: "..." I think you don't want to do it!

"It's okay to eat less." Gu Qinglan saw that Jiang Yueli was about to fry the hair, and hurriedly picked up two dumplings with chopsticks and placed them in the bowl in front of her.

"I did this in the morning, and I don't know if it suits your appetite." Jiang Yueli's temper disappeared automatically in front of Gu Qinglan. She was not like Liu Yimo who reincarnated with a starving ghost, but chewed slowly. pharynx.

"It's delicious." This is not Jiang Yueli's nonsense. Gu Qinglan's craftsmanship is really good and nothing to say. After all, no one knows how many years it took her to practice to achieve her current results.

After eating, Jiang Yueli didn't hesitate to drive away Liu Yimo who was going to continue to harass Gu Qinglan and even stayed for lunch.

"I'm leaving too, you can go back and sleep for a while." Jiang Yueli entrusted him when he was leaving.

"Okay." Gu Qinglan watched Jiang Yueli's car go away, and the busy schedule from last night to this morning finally came to an end.

"Host, the heroine is about to meet a down-and-out male partner."

"Locate her position." Rest, I am afraid that it does not exist anymore. At noon, I still have to cook lunch for the idiot who doesn't know how to cherish his body. Gu Qinglan deeply feels that time is not enough. In that case, the hostess can Don't blame her for not knowing the pity, Xiangxiyu...

Since coming to this world, Gu Qinglan, who has not been in a good mood, met the heroine who happened to hit the barrel, and the system silently mourned the heroine for three seconds.