Chapter 172

She understood that some people are timid, timid people are scared, clearly have no disease, will also aggravate the disease.

Therefore, even if the present sister-in-law has a slight sign of aggravation, she has been lightly omitted.

Just don't want Mrs. Zhan to panic.

"That's good, that's good. But Miss Yu will give me a prescription." Mrs. Zhan had always been a little indifferent to Mo Jingyao's taking the medicine prescribed by Yu se, but Yu se said that she was prone to sweating when she was asleep at night, and she took it at once.

After all, Yu se didn't have a perspective eye. Moreover, she only lived here when she didn't come back to the apartment. Therefore, she knew that she was sick when she didn't even see her sleeping appearance. Then she was really a master.

What's more, Mo Shao believes in metaphorical medicine, which is absolutely not wrong.

"OK, I'll soak it up and write you a prescription." The color of a smile.

Before decocting medicine, use water bubble first, decocted out of the medicine juice effect is better.

"I'll help you." Mrs. Zhan diligently followed Yu se into the kitchen, brushing the medicine pot and helping Yu se tear up the package of small medicine bags one by one.

Two people together, work quickly.

When Yu se added water, he went back to his room and wrote a prescription with a pen.

100 g glutinous rice, 50 g fried yellow wheat and 50 g fried floating wheat, 10 g each time.

Yes, metaphor is not only about the prescription of diet therapy, but also about how to take it.

"Sister Zhan, this is diet therapy. You can take it according to this one."

"Miss Yu, what's wrong with me?"

"It's just ordinary night sweats. It's nothing. It's just that everyone's constitution is different, so the dosage of each medicine is also different." After explaining it, he got up and went to decoct the medicine.

She is still ten pairs. Now that the college entrance examination is over, she has to watch Mo Jingyao take medicine.

Even if you can't be by his side, two phone calls a day can still stare at him taking medicine.

When he is well, he will have an appetite.

The thought of his tasteless eating made me uncomfortable.

"I'm going to catch it and eat it in the evening. Thank you, Miss Yu." Sister Zhan was very moved.

"Well, you can go. I'll fry it first. After I've finished cooking Jingyao's, you can cook porridge and rice soup will come."

"Good." When Mrs. Zhan went to fill the prescription, Yu se decocted the medicine herself.

She didn't believe that she did everything by herself this time and could not cure Mo Jingyao's disease. Then she was too incompetent.

Ten pairs of medicine. It's really slow because all the medicine is decocted in an artificial medicine pot.

Fortunately, she asked Lujiang to deliver two medicine pots long ago.

It happens that the kitchen stove is a double eye stove, which can be fried two times at the same time.

In order to achieve the best efficacy, water and decocting time, are very particular.

Although Mrs. Zhan bought the medicine and came back, Yu se did it by herself.

As soon as it was over four o'clock, Yu se said to Mrs. Zhan, "originally, I wanted to pick up Xiao Xu by myself, but now it's not enough. I'd like to pick up Xiao Xu myself. I'll continue to fry it." If she wants to do something, she will feel uncomfortable.

"Well, Miss Yu, just wait for me to come back and cook."

"Well, I can't make it out now. I don't think I can cook it first." The metaphor of color and smile is also the truth.

Fortunately, when Mrs. Zhan came back with Xiao Xu, Yu se just finished frying all the medicine.

Package them one by one, put them in the bag and store them in the refrigerator.

The old ones have been thrown away.

"Aunt, whose medicine is this? It's not yours. I don't want you sick Zhu Xu was nervous as soon as he smelled the medicine.

Yu color smile, a hug Zhu Xu, "is not the medicine of my aunt, or your uncle Mo's medicine, he is not good, so I had to go to the battle myself and fry him again."

"Uncle Mo is afraid of suffering and didn't take medicine. If you add the medicine to the medicine, you can make it sweet. Uncle Mo will eat it obediently."

"Well, it's a good way. I'll remember it. I'll add it next time."

"My aunt is the best." I wish you can stay on the body of metaphor and stop going down.

This time metaphor is really not how to accompany the child, either busy with the college entrance examination, or live in the hospital.

Mrs. Zhan went to cook. Yu se sat on the sofa with Zhu Xu in her arms. "Have you contacted my uncle recently?"

"I called a few days ago. He is busy. Can I call my uncle now?"

"Yes, now." Yu se takes out his mobile phone and dials Zhu Gang's phone.

Zhu Gang is another second.

"Hello, Miss Yu." An absolutely respectful voice.

"Uncle, not Xiaoyi, is Xiaoxu, Xiaoxu miss you, you don't come to see Xiaoxu." Wish Xu a listen, Zhu just opened his mouth to ask Yu color good, small face tensed up, not happy."Well, in another two days, I'll be free. Then my uncle will pick you up. I can't always trouble Miss Yu."

Hearing Zhu Gang's words, Yu se grabbed the mobile phone and said, "Er, Zhu Xu is given to you. Are you going to give it to your brothers?"

"This..."

As soon as I heard Zhu Gang's hesitant tone, the metaphor was determined, "no, I don't agree."

Good children, to Zhu Gang those little gangster brothers with words, directly was bad.

That's destroying a child.

Just now, he is an adult and she can't control it.

But Zhu Xu was a child, and she strongly disagreed.

"Miss Yu, are you going to bring Xiaoxu up in person? You can't do that. You can't be a married girl. "

"Absolutely. Anyway, it's settled. Xiao Xu can't give it to you."

"But..."

"Or ask Xiao Xu whether he chooses you or me. It's up to Xiao Xu to decide." Yu se blinked at Zhu Xu.

However, although Zhu Xu received the hint of metaphor, his eyes were full of tangled taste.

The little guy heard what uncle said.

It seems that there is a bit of trouble with the metaphor all the time.

After all, metaphor is not his family, he knows.

But the little guy really likes metaphor.

Yu se also found that the little guy hesitated and gave his mobile phone to Zhu Xu. He said in his ear: "don't choose uncle, or I will ignore you later."

Although this sentence is a threat from red fruits, Zhu Xu immediately said to Zhu Gang: "I choose my aunt. I don't want to follow my uncle. It's bad to eat instant noodles every day."

"Wish you..." Zhu Gang had a low drink, but his nephew's words were right. Zhu Hong gave Zhu Xu every time. He really ate instant noodles to Zhu Xu every day, because he often ate them.

"I'm not wrong, mummy said, lying is a bad child, Xiao Xu didn't lie."