Chapter 694

At the beginning of the agreement, old man Meng could not leave even if he didn't want to.

But he refused Meng yueman to join him.

"Ding Jing just used the medicine she prescribed. I don't know how the effect will be. You stay here and let her watch the effect adjust the medicine. It's good for his leg." Old man Meng is stubborn and troublesome in that matter, but he also cares about Bo Dingjing, the son-in-law.

Meng yueman thought about it, so he didn't say he wanted to follow.

"Look at your good son. This is to take me away as a prisoner!" Old man Meng pointed to the black bodyguards standing in two rows.

Meng yueman, "..."

Her son is a little over.

"Dad, Junyan sent so many people to escort you back because he was concerned about you."

"Do you believe that?" Old man Meng sneers.

Meng yueman, "..."

This is, I can't say anything nice

After the old man Meng left, Meng yueman took a sigh of relief. "If I go down like this, I think I will have a migraine."

Bo Dingjing smiled. As soon as he wanted to say something, his legs began to ache.

"Is it too effective?" Meng yueman hurried forward.

"Well."

"A shot?" Although Bo Dingjing has applied the medicine, it still works in two ways, but the effect of traditional Chinese medicine is not as fast as that of analgesics. Therefore, if the pain is severe, analgesics should be used.

"If I can bear it, I will bear it first so as not to rely on it more and more." Bo Dingjing said.

"Then I'll give you a massage." Meng yueman learned the massage technique from Ling Wei.

"You teach others, don't massage me. It's tiring." Bo Dingjing has always been a person who dotes on his wife, so he can't think too much about his son's practice. This man is not good for his wife, nor dotes on his wife. Who is good for him?

"It's tiring to do that in a day!" Meng yueman said to massage him.

When she helped Bo Dingjing massage, the housekeeper came with the medicine.

"It's time for your medicine, sir."

Bo Dingjing looks at that bowl of black liquid medicine, and suddenly the whole person is not well!

Although he said that in order to have a good leg, he would swallow if he wanted to vomit again, but drinking such a large bowl of traditional Chinese medicine really made him sick.

Just when Meng yueman wanted to say to him, "good medicine is bitter.".

Muhuan runs in and sees Bo Dingjing wrinkling her eyebrows and starting to drink medicine. She shouts, "Dad, don't drink first!"

"What's the matter?" Meng yueman looks back at the past. Is there any problem with this medicine?

Mu Huan strode over and said, "I heard Jun Yan say that dad used to drink traditional Chinese medicine and hurt himself, so he made the oral medicine for nearly a week into a small pill. Dad took it first, and let Professor Fu help you feel your pulse after finishing this week. If you don't need to increase or decrease, you can do the rest."

It's hard to bear a big bowl of soup and medicine. It's different to make a small pill. It's easy to drink, just like a mouthful.

She said, taking the pills out of her schoolbag.

Bo Dingjing, "you've made pills out of these days's medicine?"

It's not uncommon to have traditional Chinese medicine pills. A lot of traditional Chinese medicine has been made into pills and sold in the early days. However, it's common to find traditional Chinese medicine to prescribe prescriptions, which are still soup medicine. Because it needs symptomatic treatment, it's possible that one prescription can be taken for about a week, and no one can make pills.

Most of the pills made of traditional Chinese medicine are made by machines in batches. It's impossible for a pharmaceutical factory to make them alone for a few days. That is to say, these are made by her.