Chapter 77 Rejuvenation 5

  The sky began to flutter snow again.

   Qi Qingyao felt a little cold, and breathed a sigh of heat in her hand, but the heat was not too hot, she pursed her lips and smiled. He took another look at the hair that was starting to freeze.

  It's very cold, but she doesn't want to enter the house.

  Jiang Yegan opened the door, and what he saw was such a scene.

  The young girl is sitting on a red wooden chair, wearing a fur coat embroidered with peony flowers, her profile is very quiet, her whole body reveals a breath of depression and loneliness, but her eyes are extremely soft, she is looking up at the moon.

  I don't know when, Jiang Yegan found that he had walked behind her in a wicked manner, Qi Qingyao turned his head and met his eyes.

  Four eyes are facing each other.

  Jiang Yegan retracted his gaze uncomfortably, and whispered: "Hair is not dry, it is frozen."

   "En." Qi Qingyao also retracted his gaze, and continued to turn his head to look at the moonlight.

  Jiang Yegan: "This is bad for your health."

   "I want to see the snow." He didn't plan to enter the house, and he spoke very headstrongly.

  "..." is a woman who does her own way!

  Jiang Yegan entered her room, took a cotton handkerchief, and placed it on her head. Qi Qingyao was taken aback, and the corners of her lips chuckled, but she didn't speak.

  Jiang Yegan turned around and left, and asked the maid in the other hospital for a Tang Po. The maid knew that the genius doctor needed it, so she brought it without further explanation.

  Jiang Yegan brought the hot soup woman over, and rudely stuffed the soup woman into Qi Qingyao's hands.

  Have a bad voice and leave a sentence.

   "Watching the snow in the winter, I am not afraid of freezing you to death."

  Qi Qingyao looked at Po Tang in his hand, and then listened to his nonsense that was inconsistent with his actions, frowned and smiled.

  After a while, Qi Qingyao heard movement on the Chuhua Gate, turned his head and saw that he just met the little classmate with wet body and wet hair. She looked at him in the same condition as Luotangji.

  "Did you not wipe the water on your body after you washed the hot spring?" Qi Qingyao asked in shock.

"Uh……"

   smirked like Jin.

  Can he say that he just came out of the pond?

  The next morning

  Qi Qingyao just got up, he heard Li Qing report.

   "The old man vomited all the medicine he drank! Little doctor."

   "Threw up?" Qi Qing was puzzled, and while following Li Qing into the plum garden, he said, "This body is really bad."

He entered the house without any evasiveness, but he was shocked. Just as he was about to accuse him of the difference between men and women, he saw that the woman had opened his pupils and forced him to open his mouth to check the tongue coating. Gave him his pulse.

  This vigorous and resolute posture made Pei Shizi look dumbfounded.

  Until Qi Qingyao waved his hand proudly: "Come here with a silver needle."

  "……"

  Li Qing was taken aback for a moment, and hurried to get a pair of silver needles, without daring to ask, don’t all doctors carry medical tools with them? Why doesn't this little doctor lady have any tools...

  Qi Qingyao took the silver needle bag, opened it and took a look, then raised his eyelids, and ordered Pei Fengtang.

  "You take off your shirt first, and I will administer an injection on your back to help you regulate the vitality and blood of your internal organs."

  Pei Shizi was inexplicably stunned at the little doctor lady, daring to face her back without saying anything, Li Qing pulled the clothes of Shi Ziye down.

  Qi Qingyao looked at his white back, without lifting his eyelids, calmly roasted the silver needle on the fire, and immediately applied the needle neatly.

  "Will you be or not, cough cough cough..."

   "Why am I not anymore!"

After the first stitch, Pei Shizi felt the blood turbulent, and couldn't help coughing a few times. After the cough, his throat became very itchy. As the three or four stitches went down, his throat became more itchy and his cough became worse. , And when the fifth stitch went down, he couldn't help but vomited a mouthful of black blood with a wow.

  (End of this chapter)

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