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"before?" Zheng Zhongwen looked surprised. "Have you seen me before?"

Qi Rongyue knew he was speechless and said, "I didn't say it to you. I'm talking about my girl."

Zheng Zhongwen Oh, suddenly let go of his hand, a face of death, closed his eyes and said: "well, in order to be able to recover as soon as possible, to take off!"

Qi Rongyue shook his head and sighed, "please lie down, I'm going to start the needle."

"Lie down? Yes! " He quickly and obediently lay down and reached out to untie the waist belt. Before untiing the belt, he felt that the silver needle had been tied to his head. He was just about to move, but he heard the soft and cool voice coming into his ear: "don't move, lie down obediently!"

Zheng Zhongwen Oh, but how do you think it's a bit wrong? How does he feel like being teased?

Does he alone feel that way? Didn't the uncle in the room feel it? Why didn't anyone speak out against her?

Although he had frequent mental activities, Zheng Zhongwen was obedient and didn't move, even holding his breath, until the cool voice sounded again: "if you don't breathe again, you suffocate yourself, don't blame my poor medical skills!"

Zheng Zhongwen just woke up like a dream. He breathed in and out quickly. His face turned red. He was very upset. He thought that Miss Qi must be an ugly woman who can't get married and has a strange temper!

Zheng Zhongwen's head was askew when he was in a trance. Qi Rongyue quickly reached out to hold his cheeks and straightened his head: "don't move!"

The voice was still soft and soft. He touched his cheek with his fingertips. The touch was cool and soft. Somehow, his heart began to thump. He tried to suppress it, but the faster he jumped. He only hoped that Miss Qi would not find out about this abnormality. Otherwise, he was appointed to laugh at him.

When Miss Qi pulled out the needles that had been stuck in his head, the elegant fragrance that had been lingering in his nose went away leisurely, he was relieved, but a little lost.

Zheng, who has been guarding the side, saw that the needle was finished and hurried forward to inquire: "how is it?"

Ms. Qi is writing the prescription, and does not raise her head to answer: "it's good to recover. After all, she is young. She continues to take the former prescription. Now, add a dose of medicine to make it better. Take the two medicines one hour apart. Don't take them at the same time, so as not to affect their own medicine."

Lying on his bed, Zheng Zhongwen listened and couldn't help muttering, "how big is it like to talk about yourself!"

Miss Qi erling, hearing his murmur, didn't care. She just glanced at him with a smile on her lips. She was really not old, neither in the past life nor in this life. Maybe because of the experience of life and death, her mind was different from that of the past, and there was no girl's heart that could see everything in the world very well.

Zheng was a little embarrassed and said to miss Qi, "Miss Qi, I'm really sorry. My nephew has always been a very polite and modest gentleman. Maybe it's because the injury is not healed, so I can't get out of shape. Please don't blame Miss Qi."

Miss Qi shook her head and said in a low voice, "I understand. I don't care about that either!" She took another look at Zheng Zhongwen and said, "after two hours, I will give the needle again. I have to take a rest by borrowing the treasure land of your mansion."

"Come on, take Miss Qi to the wing room to have a rest, so that she can serve you."

The girl stepped in and led Miss Qi and Xueer out of the bedroom.