Early in the morning, Ji Rou stood at the door of a famous traditional Chinese medicine clinic in the city facing the blue sky and white clouds, and her lips were filled with expectant smiles.

The middle-aged woman in a white coat walked out and smiled faintly to open the door: "Come in, Mr. Shen knows why you came."

Ji Rou smiled slightly: "I'm disturbing Mr. Shen."

The middle-aged woman led her to the old miracle doctor's desk, then went out and closed the door gently.

Chen Gui has white eyebrows and white hair, but is energetic. He wears traditional cloth clothes and has exquisite buttons.

Ji Rou calmed down: "Mr. Shen, I have contacted you before, and I...my husband's legs are expected to recover."

The deep laughter of the vicissitudes of the world of reign was very kind: "It is rare for Yichengzhou to have a girl like you."

Ji Rou knows the relationship between Chen Gui and Mr. Yi. The two elders knew each other when they were young. In recent years, they have not had a good relationship because of something.

After Chen Gui's response was so happy, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Then please Mr. Shen, I hope my husband's legs will get better as soon as possible."

"This prescription is somewhat useful, but I dare not guarantee it." Chen Gui lowered his head and wrote a prescription. The old man's handwriting was as calm as a pine tree, with a steady and sharp stroke. It is a perfect handwriting. This prescription is pleasing to the eye at a glance.

Ji Rou took the prescription and nodded repeatedly: "I believe that Mr. Shen's medical skills must be useful, because you are too modest."

"The little girl is very good at speaking, so I'll give you three more doses of medicine. You must pay attention to the heat when boiling the medicine, and it must not be bad at all." Chen Gui took her to the pharmacy to grab three doses of medicine, wrapped it, tied it with a thin rope.

Ji Rou was overjoyed and thanked her repeatedly. Seeing Time, she frowned and thought of the company's affairs, and hurried away.

Yi Chengzhou was a little impatient waiting in the office. Seeing Ji Rou hurried in, he asked impatiently: "Where have you been 20 minutes late?"

"I caught some medicine..." Ji Rou hesitated and closed her mouth, hurriedly and earnestly promised that she would not be late again next time.

Yi Chengzhou put his hand on the air conditioner remote control. This time he lowered his eyes and noticed the Chinese medicine on her hand. He frowned and asked with concern: "Why, are you feeling uncomfortable recently?"

"A little bit, don't worry, I'm fine." Ji Rou could see that Yi Chengzhou cared about him and felt very warm.

Yi Chengzhou took her arm, looked at her from head to toe, and said lightly: "If you are uncomfortable, go back and rest first. I know what you are afraid of these days, so you don't have to worry."

After dinner in the evening, Ji Rou took the initiative to clean up the dishes, which surprised Zhang Yalin a little. Why did this little fairy who suddenly became favored start doing these things again?

"You go and rest, just do it by the servant." She looked at Yi Chengzhou's face and spoke kindly to dissuade him.

Ji Rou is naturally unwilling to do these things now, but she can’t be careless about cooking medicine. Especially when Zhang Yalin puts her in the decoction last time and avoids pregnancy pills, she dares not leave the medicine to others.

"It's okay, I don't have a job today. I'm not used to it now when I'm free now. The servant has a cold, so I'll be fine." Ji Rou smiled gently, feeling Yi Chengzhou's gaze, and hurried over to push the wheelchair, "I'll just come here. I'll push him back to the room first."

Yi Chengzhou was very unhappy with a cold face. After entering the room, he popped up a cold pronunciation: "What are you doing?"

"I just want to do something, don't be angry, wait for me here." Ji Rou retreated and closed the door, hurried downstairs.

Yi Chengzhou smashed the door frame with his fist and snorted gloomy. This useless woman is really embarrassing to him!

Ji Rou insisted on cleaning up the dishes. Zhang Yalin guessed that it must be because Ji Rou was beaten by Mr. Yi. She let out a secret breath in her heart, and did not let the maid stop Ji Rou any longer.

Ji Rou washed the dishes and placed the chopsticks, took out the medicine locked in the cabinet from her room, and stared at the time and started to suffer.

The smell that came out of the casserole was not so bad. It was worthy of being the prescription given by Chen Gui, and she felt even more at ease.

Zhang Yalin was holding a cup and sipping tea on the Roman pillar. She took this opportunity to tease: "Ji Rou, what's wrong with you? I haven't heard of the old man finding you any prescription."

"I went to catch it myself, Yi Chengzhou's body needs to be replenished." Ji Rou was very confident and very calm. "I went to the old miracle doctor Shen to catch it. If you don't believe it, you can ask."

Zhang Yalin's words were blocked by Ji Rou early, so it was hard to question them anymore. She deliberately put on an ugly face: "Don't mess around."

"I'm serious. He protects me and I care about him too." Ji Rou saw the time and hurriedly turned off the fire, opened the lid and leaned close to her nose and smelled it. She couldn't help but take a spoon and tasted it. Fortunately, the medicine was not very bitter.

Zhang Yalin was speechless and sat on the sofa and continued to watch TV.

Ji Rou took the medicine up, opened the door and quickly placed it on the table, pressing her burned hands on her ears and lips.

"What, when did my grandfather ask you to take medicine again?" Yi Chengzhou looked at her coldly, and his Adam's apple sank, "I really don't know!"

"This is for you." Ji Rou laughed, explaining the reason why she was rushing to do housework just now. "I mainly want to make medicine for you. This is the prescription Chen Gui prescribed for you. The medicine he grabbed with his own hands. You will definitely stand up as soon as possible after you drink it."

Yi Chengzhou waved his hand and became even more disgusted, his nose wrinkled tightly: "I won't drink this thing, you take it out and pour it out!"

Ji Rou stirred the spoon again and held the medicine in front of him: "I feed you, you must have a good drink. Can the old doctor Chen Gui trust you?"

Yi Chengzhou turned his head and said, "I can trust Shengui, but I can't trust the medicines that others have boiled. Is this what you cooked with your own hands?"

Ji Rou nodded with a sincere look: "I can't believe others, and I will cook medicine for you in person in the future. If you help me like this, I will definitely let you stand up quickly."

Yi Chengzhou picked up the spoon and took a sip on himself, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I won't be angry if you are sensible, but if you boil the medicine, you can't do housework."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Ji Rou fed the spoon to Yichengzhou's mouth, "Be careful, burn your mouth."

For five days, Ji Rou looked at Yi Chengzhou with a cold face no longer so cold, and she often had a faint smile at home. She couldn't help but feel a little surprised that the medicine of the miraculous doctor did have unexpected effects.

Early in the morning, she came to the company and just got off the car and saw a person she was very familiar with. Suddenly, most of her good mood in the past few days was blown away by the wind around her.
Chapter completed!