The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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She probably doesn't know how seductive she looks when she raises her hands and says lazily, "I want to sleep." He didn't want to think crookedly, but his body had already thought crookedly. He coughed lightly and said, "Well, you have to take medicine first." Only then did Gu Weimian understand what Huo Yan meant. Huo Yan pushed the quilt forward again and said, "Drink." Gu Weimian looked at the man's domineering gaze and took the cup of Chinese medicine with difficulty.
A disguised order of expulsion.
She is asleep, Huo Yan can't stay here any longer, right?
Gu Weimian felt that Huo Yan must understand what she meant.
Huo Yan's body was tense, and he looked at Gu Weimian with a serious look.
She probably doesn't know how seductive she looks when she raises her hands and says lazily, "I want to sleep."
He didn't want to think crookedly, but his body had already thought crookedly.
The man's brain seemed to have a tape recorder implanted in it, constantly repeating Gu Weiman's words, 'I want to sleep'.
Gu Weimian looked at the silent man strangely. She stood up from the sofa and said hesitantly, "Um... do you want to go back first?"
"No." A man's low and hoarse voice sounded in the living room.
Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment, staring at Huo Yan in a daze.
His tone was so serious and decisive that there was no room for negotiation.
"But..." Gu Weimian said hesitantly, "I'm a little tired."
Huo Yan was stunned for a moment, his face was tense and expressionless, but the tips of his ears were red.
He coughed lightly and said, "Well, you have to take medicine first."
Only then did Gu Weimian understand what Huo Yan meant.
It turned out that he said no, meaning that she was not allowed to rest without taking medicine.
Her face heated up slightly and she was a little distracted.
The man pushed his wheelchair to the sofa and picked up a thermos cup under the coffee table.
As soon as she saw the thermos cup in the man's hand, Gu Weimian had a bad guess in her heart. When Huo Yan opened the thermos cup, the smell of Chinese medicine quickly spread from the cup to her nose, and her face changed immediately.
Gu Weimian has a lot of contact with traditional Chinese medicine on a daily basis. For modern medicine, there are still many components in traditional Chinese medicine that cannot be analyzed, and too many functions cannot be supported by modern medical theories.
It can be said that traditional Chinese medicine is more inclined towards practical medicine.
Several important ingredients in the previous PQ potion were actually extracted by her from several Chinese herbs.
The original effects of those Chinese herbal medicines are not for beauty and skin care, and other people probably would never guess it.
But it was her job to deal with Chinese medicine, and she was resistant to it in her heart.
Gu Weimian had a blank expression on his face. He pretended not to see it and turned to leave, but was blocked by Huo Yan.
The man raised his eyes to look at her, and with his big, bony hands he held the quilt and handed it to Gu Weimian.
"drink."
There was no ups and downs in his tone, but it made Gu Weimian shudder.
She didn’t know if it was her illusion, but Huo Yan became more and more domineering, and the edge that had been hidden for a long time began to gradually show up.
She took a deep breath and tried to make a final struggle: "I have taken Western medicine."
Huo Yan said calmly: "You will have to take western medicine later. Chinese medicine is to nourish your body."
Gu Weimian is too thin and always sleepy.
The last time Doctor Chen examined Gu Weimian’s foot injury, he mentioned to him that Gu Weimian’s excessive sleepiness might be due to insufficient blood circulation and a weak constitution due to injuries.
It would be best to find an old Chinese doctor to take a good look at her and take care of her.
So many days passed and Huo Yan still hadn't found an opportunity, and Gu Weimian fell ill again.
This time, he believed Dr. Chen's words without a doubt.
Huo Yan pushed the quilt forward again and said, "Drink."
Gu Weimian looked at the man's domineering gaze and took the cup of Chinese medicine with difficulty.
She looked at the dark brown medicine in the cup with a cold face, despair in her heart, and took a sip.
Just one bite!
The bitter taste of the medicine made her want to cry!