Chapter 139

"Housekeeper Xu, I want these kinds of medicine. Should Zhuang Zi have them all? Help me prepare them all. I'm in urgent need!"

Han Zhiruo stuffed the prescription she copied into the housekeeper's hand. Her voice was very urgent and her expression was very ugly. She knew that she was in a bad mood at this time.

Housekeeper Xu took the prescription, bowed his head, only glanced, and his face suddenly became dignified.

He has taken care of Han Zhizhi over the years, but he has always dealt with medicinal materials. Under his influence, he knows more or less about the names and properties of drugs.

Han Zhiruo knew there was a problem at a glance, and there was a big problem!

"Miss Biao, where did you get this prescription and what are you going to do?"

Housekeeper Xu asked solemnly. Anyway, Han Zhiruo grew up watching him. He can't let her use this prescription casually, whether for herself or others!

"Housekeeper Xu, what are you talking about? I asked you to dispense medicine for me, but I didn't ask you to do anything! Won't you help me with such a simple thing? If you don't, I'll go to the doctors in Chuang Tzu!"

"No, Miss watch, that's not what I mean!"

"What do you mean!"

Han Zhiruo stared at housekeeper Xu directly, and her voice became much sharper.

She touched a nose of ash in Xiao lie before, and was satirized by Ye Xiyue. She was full of fire and had no place to vent!

Housekeeper Xu looked at her face more ugly than before. Instead of obeying her meaning, he looked heavier and his tone increased.

"Miss Biao, I grew up watching you grow up. Even if you don't treat me as an elder, I can't watch you do stupid things! You're a yellow flower girl. You can't take this medicine, and don't think of giving it to that childe Xiao. Since childe Xiao has no intention of you, it's useless even if you use such indiscriminate means!"

If Han Zhi didn't expect that housekeeper Xu would see it and expose her in front of her, she couldn't control her face at all!

Her face turned red and she grabbed the prescription from housekeeper Xu in anger.

"If you don't help me, don't help me. What are you talking about?"

She dropped a word and left angrily. Looking at her back, she would never give up.

Housekeeper Xu looked at her and sighed heavily, "Hey, what's this called!"

He can see these things in Chuang Tzu most clearly these days.

There seemed to be some misunderstanding between Mr. Xiao and his wife. The relationship was not like an ordinary couple, but today, they have cleared the misunderstanding. They look like honey mixed with oil.

But miss Biao just can't understand it. She has to entangle herself repeatedly. She has to fight hard when she is rejected. It's clear that a girl's family is first-class, whether her family background is born or her appearance and figure. Why practice herself like this.

But what worries him more than Miss Biao is Han Zhizhi

His childe looked at the look in Mrs. Xiao's eyes. He was very anxious!

"Ah, what a sin!"

Housekeeper Xu sighed, put his hands behind him and walked in the direction of Han Zhiruo.

I just hope Miss Biao doesn't really fool around. If something happens, it's bad!

At this time, in the corner he didn't see, Han Zhizhi, standing behind the rockery, heard the dialogue between housekeeper Xu and Han Zhiruo, and his eyes flashed heavily. He looked extremely complex and didn't know what he was thinking.

He was wearing a white shirt. He was thinner than he had looked a few days ago, and his cheeks were slightly sunken. It looked like the wind would blow down.

"Cough... Cough..."

After standing for a while, Han Zhizhi's throat was itchy. He couldn't help coughing.

Coughing and coughing, as if the whole lung were coughing out.

He took a clean silk handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose. When the cough finally calmed down, he looked down and saw that the silk handkerchief was showing a deep red.

"Ha, it seems that I really don't have much time..."

Han Zhizhi stared at the group of red, pulled up the corners of his lips and smiled at himself.

The laughter is bleak and sad. It's the kind that doesn't laugh, but inexplicably wants to cry.

He leaned back slightly and leaned directly on the rockery behind him.

It rained in the morning, and the water stains on the rockery were not dry. The moment he leaned up, he felt that the whole back was cold, as if it had been cold from the outside to his bones.

The cough, which had just stopped with difficulty, made a comeback because of this.

"Cough... Cough... Cough..."

The heartrending cough was heard one after another, which made people tighten their eyebrows. They even wanted to help the coughing person pat his back and ease him.

The moment Ye Xiyue heard the cough, she guessed that it should be Han Zhizhi.

She followed the sound and went to the direction under the bridge. Sure enough, she saw Han Zhizhi, who was leaning on the rockery.

With a sudden twist of her delicate eyebrows, she speeded up her steps in an instant. Before she came to Han Zhizhi, her cold and serious voice fell down first.

"Villa leader Han, since you don't care about your body like this, why do you ask me to help you see a doctor and suffer such a great crime!"

Han Zhi zhileng heard Ye Xiyue's voice, subconsciously looked up and looked into a pair of cold eyes.

He was a little stunned. Before he could speak, ye Xi's moon was full of blame and fell down again.

"Villa leader Han, you are so weak that you can't stand a little cold. How can you lean on such a cold rockery! Are you going to cough all the time and just cough yourself to death!"

Ye Xiyue frowned. As she said, she stretched out her hand and pulled Han Zhizhi hard. Not only her tone, but also her actions were full of anger.

But when Han Zhizhi heard that she was so angry, he didn't feel angry at all. Instead, a warm current suddenly poured into a place at the tip of his heart.

The warm current rushed all over his body in an instant and dissipated the cold on him all at once.

He looked at the hand that ye Xiyue pulled his arm with low eyes. He knew that she didn't want to be close to him, but his mood changed for the better.

"Sorry, it's mine. I was thinking just now and didn't pay attention."

Ye Xiyue looked at him with an apologetic apology. The sincerity on his face didn't seem to be false. The anger in his heart was calmed down a lot at once.

She directly released Han Zhizhi's arm, took out a porcelain bottle from her arms and poured out a dark brown pill.

"Take one and you'll feel better."

Han Zhizhi's arm was released. He felt a little disappointed at the bottom of his heart. He just stood in place and didn't reach out to pick it up.