Chapter 11454

Luo Fengtang remained silent. He knelt on one knee in front of Luo the blacksmith, his stern face revealing determination and stubbornness.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing knew that it was time for her to make an assist.

"Uncle, if your throat is not treated, it won't endanger your life in the later stages, but it will affect your speech,"

"If a person cannot speak, it would be very uncomfortable. Our family members would feel sad when seeing this."

Blacksmith Luo sighed and pinched his throat.

"Hey, actually, I also have that bad guess, but I didn't tell you because I was afraid of upsetting you."

It’s not like Blacksmith Luo hasn’t experienced hoarseness over the past few decades.

But the hoarseness in the past was different from this time. He pretended to be indifferent in front of others every day, but in fact, behind his back, he frequently touched his throat and made all kinds of bad guesses...

"Uncle, Doctor Xie and Doctor Li are both experts in ENT, and are the backbone doctors of Qing'an County Yihechun Medical Clinic."

"Especially Dr. Xie, his ancestors specialized in this field. Look at him, he's bald, it's obvious that he's a real expert."

"Just cooperate with them and let them treat you, and let us feel at ease, okay?"

Blacksmith Luo looked at Yang Ruoqing, then turned his head to look at Luo Fengtang who was kneeling in front of him.

Luo Fengtang just happened to look up at Luo the Blacksmith, and their eyes met. The stubbornness in Luo Fengtang's eyes made Luo the Blacksmith feel that if he didn't agree today, this bastard would probably have to kneel here forever!

The kid I raised knows his character very well. He seems easy to talk to at ordinary times, but when it comes to crucial matters, he is very stubborn.

Blacksmith Luo looked up at the backyard again. The weather was getting warmer day by day, and the trees, flowers, and goldfish in the backyard, as well as the little goldfish in the pond, all came alive.

Spring is full of vitality.

I haven't had enough of such good days. In such a prosperous family, I can't let my loss of voice cast a shadow over the hearts of my entire family.

As if he had made up his mind, Luo the Blacksmith nodded heavily, accepting the children's filial piety: "Okay, I will cooperate with the treatment!"

……

In the dormitory, Yang Ruoqing took the golden wound medicine and carefully applied it to the wound on Luo Fengtang's face.

Good man, when he gets angry he even hits himself!

"You are the most honest person I have ever met. Can't you just pretend to give me a slap?"

The key is to mobilize the emotions of Luo the Blacksmith and make him compromise. How can he really be so cruel as to hurt his own face?

Look, not only is half of his face red and swollen, but the corners of his mouth are cracked!

When Yang Ruoqing was applying medicine on him, she used so much force with her fingers that she was afraid that she might cause him secondary injury if she used too much force.

Luo Fengtang was sitting on a stool, and had not yet recovered from the previous atmosphere until he noticed Yang Ruoqing's cautiousness. He blinked and his gaze fell on Yang Ruoqing's face which was close to him.

She stood in front of him, holding a white medicine bottle in her left hand and gently applying the medicine powder to him with her right hand. She was so focused and her face was full of heartache that she didn't even notice that he was looking at her.

Until he caught her wrist.

"Cried?"

He looked into her eyes and saw that they were bright and clear, as if washed by spring water, and her eyelashes were wet with malice.

It was obvious that she had just cried, but she just wiped away her tears quietly.

"No, I'm not crying. You're seeing things."

Yang Ruoqing would never admit that she was a crybaby and she denied it the moment she opened her mouth.

Luo Fengtang didn't believe it. How could he not tell whether Qing'er had cried or not?

His eyes were soft and his voice was light, as if he was afraid of scaring her: "This injury is nothing to me." "But it's you who makes me feel uncomfortable."

He raised his hand and gently pinched her cold and smooth face, with traces of tears still lingering between his fingers.

Yang Ruoqing knew that her lies could not deceive him, so she was too lazy to explain herself. She tilted her head and rubbed her face against his hot palm.

"Promise me that you won't do this again, okay?"

Seeing him slapping her on the face again and again, Yang Ruoqing felt very uncomfortable.

"There are many ways to persuade your uncle. Don't choose the most extreme one."

"It's not just me. My uncle also felt bad when he saw it."

"If the children see it, they will be scared."

"Besides, with your face like this, we'll have to find an excuse to cover it up when we go out and see the kids later! Look, how many things have been brought up!"

"You are right, everything is right. I was wrong, I will change."

Luo Fengtang stretched out his arms, pulled her into his arms, and sat her sideways on his lap.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hands and gently held his face, looking at him carefully, "When your daughters and sons ask about it later, I will say that you were stung by a wasp?"

"That's not right. When you get stung by a wasp, your face will swell up like a steamed bun. Your face is just red, but not swollen."

"Besides, you haven't left the house since you came in, and there are no wasps in our house. Even if the children are young, I'm afraid it's not easy to fool them..."

"How about I say you didn't pay attention to your steps when walking and fell down?"

"Uh..." Luo Fengtang's ears were buzzing as he listened to Yang Ruoqing sitting in his arms and giving him all kinds of reasons.

If I had known it was so complicated, I shouldn't have slapped myself so hard before.

Not only do I have to face the children, but also other people in the family, my father-in-law and mother-in-law next door...

"Since the two doctors are preparing, there is no need to rush. You can take a nap first. I will wake you up at lunch time. We can be there to diagnose Uncle in the afternoon."

"Well, I'll follow your instructions."

Just like that, Yang Ruoqing made the bed, Luo Fengtang simply washed up, and lay down in the quilt.

When she lay down, she was seen bending over by the bed, tidying up his clothes, her curves faintly visible.

Someone was so distracted by what he saw that he reached out and hugged her from behind, pressing her down on the quilt.

"No." Yang Ruoqing immediately felt his surge and quickly asked him to brake.

"I can't stop. I...it's very fast." He said in a deep voice, his voice was a little hoarse, magnetic, and had an indescribable charm.

Yang Ruoqing really couldn't stand his aggressive tone. She almost lost her mind and let him get the better of her.

Finally, she pressed hard against his chest, not allowing him to go any further: "There are a lot of things to do this morning, don't mess around, save it for tonight, be obedient, okay?"

"Okay, it's up to you."

Luo Fengtang reluctantly let go of Yang Ruoqing and lay back down obediently, but his eyes were still following her figure.

Of course Yang Ruoqing knew that he was trying hard to calm down some emotions at the moment. She was like a piece of fat, dangling in front of his mouth, but he couldn't eat it. It was a bit painful.

Therefore, Yang Ruoqing planned to give him some sweet treats to coax him first...


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