Raiders TCM Daily

Chapter 59
Bai Su cursed at the woman, "She's so lacking in quality!"

Then he yelled, "Waiter!"

He quickly took away all the ice cubes from Yan Qingqing's body, and kept wiping the water off her head with the napkin on the table.

The waiter quickly brought a bath towel, and he threw 100 yuan on the table, then helped her wipe her hair and face, then wrapped her whole body, and led her out of the cafe.

"sorry Sorry……"

Bai Su said as he walked.

Standing in the sun, Yan Qingqing didn't feel as cold as before. Moreover, she was wrapped in a big bath towel, but she felt a little hot.

"It's okay. It's summer now, not winter. I'll probably be done by the time I get to the car."

Bai Su stopped suddenly and looked at her with idiot eyes.

Yan Qingqing wiped her hair with a towel, feeling a little guilty: "What's wrong?"

Bai Su suppressed his hoarse voice, but couldn't restrain the anger in his tone: "Did you know! Your aunt is coming!"

Yan Qingqing immediately covered her face with a towel, thinking it was wrong, she should have covered her stomach.

Two strange eyes were exposed from the fluffy towel, "But I don't feel anything."

With a reddened face, Bai Su glanced at her indiscriminately, and then said helplessly, "Your pulse told me."

Only then did Yan Qingqing realize the seriousness of the problem, subconsciously, she wrapped the bath towel tighter: "It's over, it's over."

"From what you said, I seem to have a stomachache."

Bai Su grabbed her hand, index and middle fingers, and placed them on her pulse. After feeling for a minute, he asked, "Should I take you to a Chinese medicine clinic? You've caught a cold, so I'd better give you moxibustion."

Yan Qingqing thought for a while: "But I want to go home to take a shower and change clothes, and the traditional Chinese medicine center doesn't have anything I want to use."

After thinking for a while, Bai Su agreed, "Okay, then I'll take you home. I'll send the Chinese medicine and equipment you need to your home."

Yan Qingqing was a little frightened by what he said. Every time she came to her aunt, her stomach hurt very much. This time she was poured with ice water, and she didn't know what the pain would be like.

On the whole way home, she couldn't help but took out her mobile phone and searched, what should I do if my aunt was poured with ice water.

After reading the comments one by one, she felt her whole body froze.

What if, what if he bleeds heavily and dies, she subconsciously glanced to the side, the pitiful look in her eyes was about to overflow...

At the same time, Bai Su sent a voice message in the company group, and then he looked at Yan Qingqing from the corner of his eyes.

The little girl didn't know whether it was because of the cold or fear, her face was pale and her lips were a little purple.

What a confused little girl, she didn't even know her menstrual period, and she blamed him, she was just smiling, didn't react, and didn't step forward to block the pot of ice water.

It seems that I will not be responsible in the future...

Pearl River Royal View.

As soon as Yan Qingqing got home, she quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Sure enough, what Bai Su said was absolutely correct. She had come to visit her aunt and had already soiled the pants underneath. But because she had just come, she didn't feel anything.

According to speculation, it was indeed the aunt who came first, and then was splashed with ice water.

After she washed up, she put on long-sleeved and long-trousers home clothes and tucked herself into the quilt.

Even though she was hiding under the quilt, she still felt very cold, the cold spreading from the soles of her feet to her whole body.

Every time she came to her aunt, she felt cold at first, and then she began to feel weak, sweating all over her body, and her stomach hurt so much that she rolled on the bed. She couldn't fall asleep until she took painkillers and ibuprofen.

She habitually touched the ibuprofen on the bedside table.

At this time, Bai Su knocked on the door of the room.

Carrying a cup of hot water, he walked to Yan Qingqing's bedside and squatted down. His eyes were full of self-blame and guilt, with a hint of blame, "You don't know how to take care of yourself at all. At home, The kettles used to boil water are ashes."

Yan Qingqing retracted the hand that was about to take the medicine and stuffed it into the quilt, revealing a small head.

There was dense sweat on her fair and delicate skin, covering her nose, and she looked at him with pitiful eyes.

"My stomach is hurting so much, and you're still talking about me."

Bai Su's heart was instantly filled with tenderness, and she felt extremely guilty, "Okay, I won't say anything anymore."

He followed her hand, passed the half-opened drawer, and could see a box of medicine lying in the drawer, named ibuprofen.

Bai Su frowned deeply: "Get up and drink some hot water first, and I will give you physical therapy later. Every time you have a stomachache, you have to take painkillers to get over it. It's not good."

Yan Qingqing blinked and said innocently, "You're talking about me again."

Bai Su surrendered: "Okay, let's not talk about you, get up and drink water."

Yan Qingqing immediately turned into an obedient little rabbit, holding her palms and sitting up from the bed.

Bai Su sat on the edge of her bed, holding her shoulder with one hand, and holding the cup with the other hand, close to her mouth.

"It's a bit hot, but it doesn't burn your mouth. Drink slowly."

Yan Qingqing drank water with her head turned sideways, she could clearly follow his chin, and her eyes kept moving up, and she could see his eyebrows and eyes.

She has dark eyebrows, which are said to be double eyelids made by her, long eyelashes, and a pair of eyes as black as Jiangnan ink paintings.

So lovely……

Yan Qingqing drank water and couldn't help but think that it would be worth it if she could take more medicinal food after being splashed with ice water this time.

Bai Su put the finished cup next to the bed, opened the drawer, put the box of ibuprofen into his pocket, and said lightly, "Confiscated."

Yan Qingqing curled her pitiful lips: "Then what if it hurts to death later?"

Bai Su turned his body half sideways, his eyes were level with hers, their eyes met, and she could see the stars in his eyes.

"It won't hurt to death. After I give you acupuncture and moxibustion, the pain will be gone. Someone will bring you the traditional Chinese medicine prescribed for you."

Yan Qingqing: "Can I apply to replace Chinese medicine with medicated diet?"

Bai Su touched her hair with his hand, "You haven't dried your hair yet, are you ready to go to bed?"

Yan Qingqing: "Well... I'm almost done blowing after taking a shower. There are only a few hairs left that are not dry."

Bai Su: "Wait, don't sleep yet. I'll get you a hair dryer."

Soon, Bai Su walked into the room again with moxa sticks, acupuncture needles, and a hair dryer.

Yan Qingqing was already in pain and wanted to roll over on the bed.

Like countless ice needles in her stomach, they kept poking her stomach and lower back.

The hot water she drank just now turned into sweat on her forehead.

She changed seventeen or eighteen positions on the bed, secretly regretting that she didn't hide a pill of ibuprofen just now, and she really felt that she was going to die of pain in the next second, and her bones were about to fall apart.

Bai Su walked quickly to her bedside, felt for the acupuncture points, and stuck a needle in, then lit another moxa stick, and kept smoking the pierced acupuncture points.

(End of this chapter)