Chapter 100

"He went to buy traditional Chinese medicine." As soon as Han Xinyue finished speaking, he heard the sound of Chu Jiang opening the door, then heard his footsteps into the kitchen, and then turned out the medicine jar and poured water.

Murong Yin shook his head and didn't faint at all. He felt that he had almost recovered from the cold, but his body was a little empty. He secretly praised the magic of acupuncture treatment.

So she sat up and wanted to get out of bed.

"Yin'er, you happen to be lying down." Han Xinyue said with concern that he was almost unconscious just now. It's too fast to get out of bed now.

"It's all right, I'm almost ready. Don't talk, let's go secretly to see how he makes medicine." Murong Yin said softly.

Go, what's good about cooking medicine, but she just wants to see Chu Jiang cooking medicine at the moment.

Han Xinyue nodded stupidly, helped Murong Yin downstairs and walked to the door of the kitchen.

There was even a carbon stove in the kitchen. After the fire was made, Chu Jiang's left cheek was black, but he didn't know it. He just shook the fan gently in his hand, and sometimes lowered his head to look at the fire in the stove.

This should be a unique scene in ancient rural life, one carrying water, one weaving, one ploughing, one cooking, one sick, one boiling traditional Chinese medicine with a fire

Murong Yin and Han Xinyue's eyes were a little blurred. They didn't know whether they were moved or smoked by charcoal fire.

"Brother Chu, are you performing? Just boil a traditional Chinese medicine and buy a carbon stove. You... Are too extravagant!" Murong Yin narrowed her eyes and scolded angrily.

In Murong Yin's mouth, Chu Jiang has become brother Chu.

If you want to do it, do it best, even if it's a little thing. This is a habit of Chu River for many years.

For example, when Murong Yin caught a cold, Chu Jiang finished acupuncture for her and fed her water. He wrote a prescription and bought a package of traditional Chinese medicine. After buying traditional Chinese medicine, he naturally thought of buying a carbon stove. There is no need to buy medicine cans. In his impression, they are already in the kitchen of the villa.

Hearing Murong Yin's sad tone, Chu Jiang turned his head and saw that Murong Yin's thin clothes, sweating heavily, had almost become transparent, and he didn't wear a mask. The high chest that should reach the D cup with no fat *, immediately became the most beautiful scenery in the eyes of any man.

There are so many charming rivers and mountains that countless heroes are bent over. There must be high chests in this river and mountain. Below the chest is a battlefield for heroes to show their skills.

"You... Why did you get up and sweat all over, hurry to change... Clothes." Chu Jiang swallowed a mouthful of water with difficulty and said with a little embarrassment..

Chu Jiang hasn't been to the D cup, but she hasn't seen such a looming D cup chest in this case. Fortunately, Han Xinyue is also around her, otherwise it's really a bit challenging our brother Jiang's integrity.

At this time, Murong Yin and Han Xinyue found Chu Jiang's obscene eyes at the same time. Follow his obscene eyes and go straight ahead, and they found Murong Yin this great scenery.

Murong Yin's face immediately flushed, bowed his head and hurried back to his room. It seemed that he had wronged men before. It was not the men who were obscene, but the women who caused their obscenity.

After Murong Yin changed his clothes, he could still hear the beating sound of his small heart when lying in bed.

Finally, I calmed myself down, stretched out my tongue, and whispered to Han Xinyue, "Xinyue, was I too that just now?"

"Go, as long as it's unintentional, it's not too that." Han Xinyue smiled and said, "besides, you are a patient now. He is a doctor. I heard that there is no distinction between men and women in the eyes of doctors. Hehe."

Murong Yin felt a little tired. He squinted for an hour. When he woke up, he opened his eyes and found a handsome face looking at him, but his eyes were a little

"When you wake up, it's time to take traditional Chinese medicine. Take a bowl of it to ensure that your style remains the same at night and that you can broadcast live as usual." Chu Jiang said softly.

"If you don't brag for a day, will you die?" Murong Yin rolled his eyes and asked.

"You don't understand this. The combination of carbon stove and decocting medicine can maximize the preservation of medicinal properties, which can..." Chu Jiang said a lot about the pharmacology Murong Yin didn't understand, and then said, "I'm doing my duty as a friend, you don't need to thank me. Of course, if you want to thank me, I won't refuse, such as making a promise by example, one night Pa Pa or something."

"Goat!" Murong Yin cursed, pretending to get up and fight Chu Jiang, but Chu Jiang went to the kitchen to bring traditional Chinese medicine.

Chu Jiang looked at Chu Jiang's back and was slightly stunned. Was that flirting just now?

Bringing traditional Chinese medicine, Chu Jiang Zhengrong said, "now I'm a doctor and nurse, and you're a patient. Be obedient. Sit down, and the nurse will feed the medicine."

"This... I'll do it myself." Just now, it's too bad to let Chu River feed water under the condition of vague consciousness. At this moment, Murong Yin naturally opposes the conditional launch.

"Are you sure... Don't listen to the doctor? Disobedience will be punished." Chu Jiang teased.

How to punish, uniform, whip or candle?

After all, Murong Yin has worked for several years. He hasn't eaten pork and hasn't seen pigs running. How can he not understand it? His delicate face immediately flushed and gouged out Chu Jiang.

"Then let you show it, but there is no reward." Murong Yin has a natural appearance.

"Well, pure obligation, pure obligation." Chu Jiang finished saying, and he feigned that it was purely obligatory for husband and wife to handle affairs.

Under the combination of hardness and softness of Chu Jiang, Murong Yin obediently sat on the bed and drank the traditional Chinese medicine that Chu Jiang had fed. In the process of drinking the medicine, she swore that she had never seen Chu Jiang directly, but she felt that he was always smiling. What a lecher!

But he looked so beautiful, why did he promise to give him medicine? Murong Yin doesn't understand himself a little.

Murong Yin drank the medicine and looked down. His snow-white shirt on his chest remained the same. What a careful man. He fed a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine and didn't spill a drop.

"Thank you!" Murong Yin's heart warmed and said gratefully that he had not felt this warmth for a long time.

After all, she had a vague sense of water just now, and thought she was a nurse in the hospital, so naturally she couldn't feel warm; Although the body is a little empty now, at least the consciousness is awake.

Suddenly she remembered the dialogue between the hero and the heroine in a movie she liked very much.

"I want to travel."

"I'll accompany you."

"Am I ill?"

"I guard you."

"I want to drink medicine?"

"I feed you!"

I haven't caught a cold for a long time. I didn't expect that my cold was so serious that a man who fed himself medicine appeared.

"In the evening... I can really live broadcast." Murong Yin still asked incredulously.

"In the evening, you can not only broadcast live, but also do something else for men and women. It's certainly no problem. Otherwise... You can try!" Chu Jiang said with an obscene smile.

"Go to hell!" Murong Yin cursed.