Triplets: Lucky Mommy is a Beautiful Badass

Chapter 78: Make a small profit 1

  Chapter 78 Make a small profit 1

  After vomiting this black blood, the symptoms of itchy throat are much better.

  It's a bed, it's a mess.

  Qi Qingyao pierced all the silver needles on his back, and Pei Shizi spit out two or three mouthfuls of black blood.

  As if to vomit all the toxins in the body.

  He is comfortable now.

  But Li Qing was scared enough by the bed full of black blood.

  Qi Qingyao was sure that Pei Shizi had almost vomited, and asked, "How is it?"

  Pei Fengtang, who had vomited several mouthfuls of black blood, felt groggy, a little dizzy with excessive blood loss. He was already vacant, and now he was half dead.

   Pei Shizi turned around, with a trace of fragility in his violent eyes, "If I are put to death, then the lives of you and your whole family will not be saved."

   "The son of the world can really laugh. I will not put you to death for the ten thousand taels! ~ You are my food and clothing parent."

  "..."

  Could it be that there is no silver on his face?

  This woman doctor!

  Li Qing sent someone to bring Shi Ziye down. The maids quickly changed the bed to a new set of mattresses. After Pei Shizi lay down again, the medicine came.

  Qi Qingyao sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Take medicine."

   "I can't lift my hand." Pei Shizi glanced weakly at the woman sitting next to her with her legs up.

  Qi Qingyao said: "Li Qing, call a maid to come in and take care of your son."

After the maid came in, Qi Qingyao began to tell Li Qing: "Your family's son is very fragile now. The prescription I prescribe is to treat the disease, not to nourish him. For the past few days, you remember to stew a pot of chicken soup every day for him. Don’t give him any ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum. His current body is too bad. If you eat those, you won’t be able to make up for it!"

   "Okay, genius doctor." Li Qing took all Qi Qingyao's words into his heart.

   "Well... if he can't finish the chicken soup, he will serve me a cup."

   "Uh, okay."

  *

the next day

   As usual, Qi Qingyao went to the yard full of plum blossoms early in the morning and gave Pei Shizi a needle. Pei Shizi vomited two mouthfuls of black blood today.

   "Sir, how do you feel after the injection today?" Qi Qingyao asked.

   "..." Pei Shizi didn't bother to pay attention to this woman who talked completely to herself.

  The third day.

  A needle was applied.

  Pei Shizi only vomited black blood.

  The fourth day.

   Pei Shizi still vomited blood.

  But the blood has stopped turning black.

  Fifth day.

   Pei Shizi did not vomit blood.

  Qi Qingyao said that there will be no need to administer the needle from tomorrow.

   Pei Shizi feels that he is much more relaxed physically and mentally.

   "Sir, you have to get better soon." Qi Qingyao sat on the side of the bed and watched Pei Shizi, who was vomiting blood for several days, his face was pale like a piece of paper, and the whole person was too thin.

  "Do you care about my life and death?" Pei Shizi was lying on the bed, without a trace of strength. Can only lift his eyelids and glance at Qi Qingyao.

"If you don't get up well, no one will pay me the consultation fee." Qi Qingyao just finished speaking, and then said against his will: "Wait, it's the fifth day, and you seem to be much more energetic than before. Theory. In the end, I should pay half of the consultation fee first, right?"

  "Wait until all my sons are better." Are you feeling better? He obviously felt that although he was relieved now, his body seemed to be dying.

Qi Qingyao goes to administer injections to Pei Shizi every day. The milk dolls are good, and they don’t wander around other people’s homes. Maybe it’s warm because there is a stove in the house, so the three little guys like to sit around the stove. , Listen to Sijin telling stories.

  (End of this chapter)

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