After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 179 The Story of Mr. Xia
Ruan Jiaojiao, who was completely ignorant of all this, was sleeping soundly in Fu Qiran's arms.

Fu Qiran hugged Ruan Jiaojiao carefully, trying not to hurt her shoulder.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep with Ruan Jiaojiao.

The next day, Ruan Jiaojiao insisted on going to class.

But the Fu family villa has ushered in a special guest.

At the request of his grandma, Mr. Xia specially rushed over from city B to give Fu Qiran a physical examination.

Fu Qiran received a message from Mr. Xia yesterday, saying that he was coming over today.

So Fu Qiran specially postponed today's meeting and met Mr. Xia in the villa.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Mr. Xia arrived.

Fu Qiran led him to the study.

After carefully examining his body, Mr. Xia let out a light snort.

"Have you taken any medicine recently?" Mr. Xia asked curiously.

Fu Qiran shook his head, "No."

"But the poison in your body is slowly decreasing." Mr. Xia said in amazement, "If it decreases at this rate, you will be cured in five years."

Speaking of this, Mr. Xia couldn't help asking again: "You really didn't take any other medicine?"

Fu Qiran shook his head, "It's not that you don't know my temperament, I won't take medicine casually."

Mr. Xia nodded thoughtfully.

"If you don't want to say it, I won't ask too much."

Mr. Xia took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket.

"This is the latest anesthesia powder I have developed. Just a little bit can stun an elephant. Use it for self-defense."

Fu Qiran didn't refuse either, he picked up the small porcelain bottle.

"Master, besides treating me this time, what else do you do?" Fu Qiran asked while playing with the small porcelain bottle.

Old Master Xia coughed lightly, and said with a blushing face, "This...doesn't this mean you want to see the old lady?"

Fu Qiran chuckled, "Are you still arguing with your teacher's wife?"

Mr. Xia sighed, "Otherwise? It's not like you don't know your teacher's wife's temper, she's very stubborn."

Fu Qiran shook his head with a chuckle, and put away the small porcelain bottle.

He secretly worshiped Mr. Xia as his teacher since he was five years old, and he also witnessed the whole process of the quarrel between the master and his wife.

It's simple to say, Mr. Xia has been practicing medicine for generations, and he believes in the balance of yin and yang, and the unity of body and mind. In layman's terms, it is Chinese medicine.

But the teacher's wife believes in Western medicine.

Originally, the two lived peacefully, but after his physical condition was discovered by the two, the two began to quarrel.

Master advocates reconciliation, but Master advocates finding out the root cause and eradicating it quickly.

This quarrel, after all, did not relieve the poison on his body.

As he grew older, the poison on his body became more and more serious.

A few years ago, a fierce quarrel broke out between the two, and the teacher's wife left angrily, and has not returned until today.

Thinking of this, Fu Qiran rarely felt a sense of ridicule.

"Master, if you continue to be so stubborn, what will you do if your wife runs away with other men?"

When Mr. Xia heard this, he immediately widened his eyes.

"impossible!"

"I know her, there's no way she would do something like this.

Mr. Xia stared at Fu Qiran, "I said, you kid, you must have taken her western medicine, right?"

Fu Qiran shook his head, "No."

"Then your body..." Mr. Xia still couldn't figure it out.

The poison that the husband and wife have not got rid of for more than 20 years, how can it be gradually reduced?

(End of this chapter)