"Cousin, if you don't want children now, I can prescribe you a pill for contraception, which won't hurt your body. When you want children in the future, just stop taking the medicine at any time."
Xu muzhou didn't like Shen Peilan at first, but after all, she is Shen Sufang's niece and his cousin. She has more or less two points of affection.
However, as soon as he saw Shen Peilan, he unconsciously responded.
"What are you doing here?" Xu muzhou frowned and noticed that Shen Peilan had come too. Without thinking, he ordered, "don't come here in the future."
Shen Peilan stared at the boss. A layer of water vapor soon accumulated in her eyes. She looked shocked and pitiful.
She looked at Xu muzhou blankly. For a long time, she wanted to cry and asked, "cousin, did I do something wrong? I think you seem to be colder and colder to me."
Xu muzhou didn't pay attention to her at all. He didn't bother to look at her more and said to everyone, "I've thought about the ligation. You all go back."
Usually, Xu muzhou said that if he had considered it clearly, there would be no room for turning around.
But this time is different. This is related to the inheritance of the descendants of the Xu family. No one is willing to give in.
Shen Sufang turned her eyes and handed them to the old man, suggesting that he could stabilize Xu muzhou, while she quietly withdrew from her study.
She went straight to the bedroom to find Fu Shuang.
The problem must be Fu Shuang. Only she can change the situation.
Shen Sufang took a deep breath, rushed into the bedroom and shook Fu Shuang.
"Fu Shuang! Fu Shuang! Wake up! You said, what happened? Why did you force my son to ligate?"
Shen Sufang is anxious and angry. She has great strength, but no matter how she shakes, Fu Shuang shows no sign of waking up.
She noticed something was wrong. She raised her hand and touched Fu Shuang's forehead. There was no sign of fever, but it was clear that she was unconscious.
Shen Sufang was stunned and quietly sent a message to Shen Peilan: "come to the bedroom."
Shen Peilan was embarrassed. It was neither crying nor not crying. After receiving Shen Sufang's message, she quickly slipped away.
"Pelan, come and have a look. Fu Shuang can't wake up. He seems to have passed out."
Shen Peilan blinked, tears rolling down her cheeks.
She sniffed and sobbed a few times before raising her hand to wipe away her tears.
The back of the hand was stained with tears, and the light was shining.
Shen Peilan raised Fu Shuang's wrist with her tearful hand, felt her pulse, and turned the back of her hand to Shen Sufang.
Shen Sufang sighed, touched her head painfully, and comforted softly, "Peilan, you know your brother's disease, don't take it to heart."
Shen Peilan bit her lips and nodded. "Don't worry, aunt. I know. I won't blame my cousin."
"Good boy! Wronged you!" Shen Sufang's eyes were red, half distressed for the two children and half angry.
Shen Peilan kept her pulse for a while, frowning more and more tightly, and her face was dignified, as if the sky had fallen.
Shen Sufang was so frightened that she asked tremblingly, "how's it going? What's wrong with her?"
Shen Peilan hesitated for a long time before saying, "according to her pulse, there is nothing wrong with her body. She should be greatly stimulated mentally. She can get well after a rest."
"Then why can't she wake up? Pelan, you should prescribe a tranquilizer for her to wake up early. Your brother's brain is hot and he wants to be ligated. Now only she can persuade her."
Shen Peilan hesitated: "but aunt, she refused to take the medicine I prescribed!"
After a pause, he added: "I prescribed a medicated diet for her before. She refused to eat anything. I wanted to take her pulse, but she wouldn't let it. She also asked my cousin to warn me not to get her soup or medicine in the future."
"She asked ah Zhou to warn you? Why didn't I know?" Shen Sufang immediately exploded and looked at Fu Shuang even more unfriendly. "I knew it was a disaster. Don't worry! Look what she's obsessed with your brother!"
Shen Peilan sighed and said hypocritically, "it's nothing for me to be wronged. As long as she and her cousin can be well, I'll rest assured. It's just my brother... Alas! Forget it, I'll prescribe the medicine. I'll cook it myself. Whether she drinks or not depends on her cousin."
Shen Peilan's mention of Shen Jueming at this time is tantamount to pouring a barrel of gasoline on the fire.
Shen Jueming was sent to America, and Shen Sufang always resented it. Now Xu muzhou was ligated again. New hatred and old hatred surged into her heart. She could hardly bear to tear Fu Shuang.
However, looking at the lifeless pale face lying in bed, Shen Sufang could only pack all her resentments and force them back into her stomach.
No way, who let her psychotic son treat this girl as a treasure?
Shen Peilan immediately prescribed a prescription, ordered his assistant to deliver the medicine, sent casseroles and other tools for cooking medicine, and opened fire in the downstairs kitchen.
She looked at the cooker and found that there were traces of cooking in the pot. When she smelled carefully, it was scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
She suddenly felt a little hungry, so she opened the refrigerator and wanted to find something to eat, so she found the bowl of tomato and egg noodles.
Because I only ate a few mouthfuls, the bowl of noodles was still full, as if it had not been moved.
The noodles were cooked by Xu muzhou, and there was a full bowl left. The servant didn't dare to pour it out at will, so he iced it up.
Shen Peilan thought it was too much dinner. She was too lazy to fire. She brought out the bowl of noodles and ate it with relish.
To be honest, the taste is average, not as good as the craftsmanship of the domestic servant.
Shen Peilan frowned and make complaints about it. He noticed that something was wrong. Well, Xu didn't have such a spicy chicken level. Most of them were made of frost.
Shen Peilan ate up the Tucao, and make complaints about the medicine.
She ate half and couldn't eat any more, so she poured the remaining half bowl of noodles into the dustbin.
It took a lot of time to boil the medicine. When she went upstairs with a bowl of medicine, she found that the light in the study was still on.
The door was closed, and Xu Yaozong was still trying to persuade Xu muzhou to think clearly. Don't make fun of his life on impulse.
Shen Peilan walks into the bedroom with her medicine. Shen Sufang is staring at Fu Shuang with a heavy face. Her eyes can't wait to tear her.
"Aunt, the medicine is ready. How can she take it?"
"Give her two needles to see if she can wake up." Shen Sufang snorted coldly and rolled her eyes.
Shen Peilan trembled and thought that Xu muzhou was still in the study, so she clenched her teeth and hardened her head to agree.
Unexpectedly, she just took out the needle bag, took a needle, raised Fu Shuang's hand, and the door was pushed open.
When Xu muzhou saw that his aunt and nephew were sitting in front of the bed, his face suddenly changed. He quickly stepped forward and scolded, "what are you doing?"
Shen Peilan was frightened and shook her hand. She originally wanted to pierce the acupoints on Fu Shuang's fingers, and stubbornly pierced them into the cracks of her nails.