Chapter 319

Qiao Yanran took out a clean clothes, help him a little bit set up, the whole process, spend Mo dust also quite cooperate.

She took him by the hand and went to the big bed.

Flower Mo dust uneasy sat up, hands do not know where to put.

Qiao Yanran's face was serious, and he rolled up his sleeve. He felt his pulse carefully, trying to find out the reason why he was blind.

She cut pulse for a while, thought about it carefully, and released his hand.

Qiao Yan Ran went to the door, opened the door, informed the servant girl to go down to collect medicine.

Hua Mo felt the temperature dissipated on her wrist and dropped her eyes.

Maybe because of the current physical condition, his mood is particularly sensitive, the whole person can't help thinking.

He is blind and deaf now. Apart from this face, he really doesn't know what else he has, which is worthy of your nostalgia.

Hua Mochen thought of it, feeling as depressed as a roller coaster.

But after a while, the little maid came in with a bowl of black medicine. Qiao Yanran took the medicine bowl from the wooden plate she was carrying.

In the air, the smell of Chinese herbal medicine diffused.

This bowl of medicine, she used a lot of more precious herbs, may be more bitter, but she added some licorice, the reason should be a little back sweet.

It's not that hard to swallow.

[diddidi - huamochen's liking degree + 30. At present, huamochen's liking degree is 95. Please keep up! 】

the sound of xiaoyuwan sounded in her ears.

He fell asleep just now. As soon as he woke up, his liking rose so much. He didn't know what happened and didn't dare to ask.

Qiao Yanran

The increase in popularity should be the same as the increase just now. You don't need to ask, you know that the system must be delayed again.

But she didn't say much. Anyway, she couldn't get away with her good feeling, could she?

Qiao Yanran thought so, has come to spend Mo dust side position, she put the medicine bowl on the bedside table, stretched out her hand in his palm to write two words: drink medicine.

Hua Mochen felt her coming back and breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiao Yan put the medicine on the side of the bowl and took a sip.

I just sipped it.

At the beginning of the mouth, it is the taste of licorice, with a sweet taste, but soon the bitterness of other drugs spread on the tip of the tongue.

It's bitter, it's fishy, it's a little nauseous.

Qiao Yanran was suffering a spirit, so a lost, almost foot pedal, went to heaven.

She used to take a lot of bitter medicine, but this is the first time to take this kind of bitter, fishy and astringent taste.

Fortunately, she doesn't need to drink this medicine soup.

The little fish ball that detected her thoughts 】

Listen, is this human talk?!

Qiao Yanran fed most of the remaining spoons to Hua Mo's mouth.

Hua Mochen opened her mouth and drank it.

Maybe his sense of smell disappeared, and his taste buds were not very sensitive. After drinking, he didn't feel much bitter, but soon he felt it.

The strong bitterness came back with a fishy smell.

Hua Mo Chen's eyebrows were all frowning, and his stomach was full of nausea. He pinched his leg and forced down the feeling.

Qiao Yan Ran looked at the expression on his face, and then looked at a whole bowl of traditional Chinese medicine, deep sympathy, but in order to get better quickly, she scooped a spoonful.