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“It’s just a cold. It’s not serious. It’s okay. I want to accompany you. I won’t drink.” Chu Heng refused and insisted on going with her.
Ye Muyu knew his personality. Seeing his insistence, she did not force him and nodded in agreent.
“How is it? Is there sothing wrong with ?” Ye Muyu asked casually.
Lu Sangqi had just stopped. He looked at her strangely and asked worriedly, “Why would you say that? Don’t you know whether you are sick or not?”
“This is called asking for a peaceful pulse, right? Why else would I get you to check ?” Ye Muyu looked at him in confusion. She felt that his wording was a little strange and could not help but take a second look.
Lu Sangqi was shocked. He knew that he had said too much and almost exposed the truth.
Her body stiffened slightly. She pretended to be fine. “I’m just asking if you’re feeling unwell.”
Ye Muyu did not suspect anything. She did not feel uncomfortable at all. Naturally, she did not think she was sick.
“I’m not feeling unwell anywhere.” Ye Muyu thought about it seriously and shook her head. “Oh, right. It’s about my body. Have I gotten better lately?”
“Your body?” Lu Sangqi was stunned. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He looked very excited. “It’s getting better. But it will take another two or three years for the effect to be obvious.”
Ye Muyu looked at him speechlessly. “I haven’t recovered yet. Why are you smiling so happily?”
Lu Sangqi imdiately stopped smiling. His face was stiff. He looked embarrassed and guilty. “No, I’m not happy. I’m just smiling bitterly.”
“Do you think I’m a fool? Do you think I can’t tell if you’re smiling happily or smiling bitterly?” Ye Muyu’s mouth twitched. “If you do this, the patients will want to hit you, right?”
“I was wrong…” Lu Sangqi quickly apologized. He felt depressed. As expected, he always made mistakes when he t Ye Muyu!
“It’s okay. I’m not petty. I’m not angry with you. Continue to prescribe dicine for . I need to take care of my body slowly. I don’t think that I can recover in one or two months.” Ye Muyu did not mind and waved her hand.
“I’m going to boil the dicine for Ah Heng,” she said as she stood up.
Chu Heng could tell that Lu Sangqi was in a bad mood. He smiled and nodded. “Okay. I’ll talk to him for a while. Then I’ll co out to drink the dicine.”
“Alright.” Ye Muyu nodded and took a bag of dicine from Lu Sangqi. Han Zhuang had told him that Chu Heng might have caught a cold, so he brought so common herbs to treat it.
With Ye Muyu’s suggestion, he would prepare the dicine packets and sell them to the patients so that he would not have to go back to get the dicine.
“Don’t chat for too long. Ah Heng, have a good rest.” Ye Muyu did not forget to remind him before leaving.
Chu Heng nodded with a gentle smile.
When the door of the study was closed, the smile on Chu Heng’s face disappeared and he looked at Lu Sangqi.
“How is it?” He was so nervous that he didn’t even realize it.
Lu Sangqi glanced at him and hesitated.
“Just say it.” Chu Heng said.
“When Han Zhuang left in the morning, I checked the powder again and found so ancient dical books to read.”
“I saw so useful information in an old dical book.”
“It says that ordinary aphrodisiacs don’t have as lasting an effect as yours. However, from the ingredients, it’d only have the effect of ordinary aphrodisiacs, so I didn’t rule out your own thoughts at the beginning.” In other words, if Chu Heng had lewd thoughts from the start, then even if it was only a light aphrodisiac, the effect would be high.
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