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Chapter 2576

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In the clinic.

After the doctor saw the symptoms, he wrote a few prescriptions and said, "The miss is allergic to osmanthus flowers, so she's getting better after applying some herbs. Take the rest of the medicine after three meals and change the medicine every three hours, so she'll be fine by tomorrow. "

"Thank you, doctor." Du Jiu Sheng took the herbs while holding Luo Qingchen's hand, "Let's go back!"

"Oh, right!" The doctor seemed to have thought of something and didn't forget to remind them, "If the madame is pregnant, you need to take less medicine. Although it will be a bit slower, it won't affect the fetus. "

Luo Qingchen's face turned red and she felt that it was hotter than her forehead.

But Du Jiu Sheng replied in a deep voice, "Un!"

Luo Qingchen thought: I really don't know if this old doctor did it on purpose or not! He had already taken her pulse, didn't he know if she was pregnant or not?

Didn't the books say that the ancient doctors were like golden needles that could bring the dead back to life?

Then what did Du Jiu Sheng's' un 'mean!

He ….. Why did it feel like he was admitting it!

On the way back, he tightly held her hand and the warmth from his palm warmed her heart.

When they arrived at the south gate, the mute slave was already waiting with a lamp.

Seeing Luo Qingchen go out with such a beautiful appearance and come back like a little sparrow, he was shocked.

"Boil a pot of hot water, let Qing 'er take a bath first." Du Jiu Sheng slowly said, "I'll go to the kitchen to boil the medicine."

"Eh, eh, eh." The mute slave took the herbs, meaning that he would go boil the medicine after he finished boiling the water.

Du Jiu Sheng shook his head, "I'll do it myself."

He didn't treat the mute slave as a servant. Other than cooking, he could do most things himself.

Not to mention boiling medicine for her, he always felt more assured doing it himself.

"Un, un, un." The mute slave nodded. He took the clothes from Du Jiu Sheng's hand and headed to the west wing.

Du Jiu Sheng looked at Luo Qingchen and said, "Take a shower first and then take your medicine."

"Is it bitter?" Luo Qingchen blinked and asked, "If it's bitter, do you have candy?"

"I'll taste it for you. If it's bitter, I'll give you some candy." Du Jiu Sheng tapped her forehead, "You really are a child."

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After taking a warm bath, she didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore. Her fever had also subsided.

She changed into a honey coloured dress with hidden flowers and walked to the pavilion in the yard. The first time they met, Du Jiu Sheng had played the « Guangling Song » here. The zither music was very gentle, but there was an indescribable power to it.

In fact, she understood the hatred and ambition in his heart. However, when these ambitions could not be realized, they would always be kept in their hearts.

When she was in a daze, Du Jiu Sheng slowly walked in her direction. He raised his right hand and touched her forehead. Only then did his eyebrows relax a little.

"Your fever is gone." Du Jiu Sheng placed it in front of her and said, "You'll be better tomorrow after drinking this."

There was the smell of Chinese medicine in the air that smelled very bitter.

Seeing her knit her brows, Du Jiu Sheng quickly said, "It's not bitter after trying it."

"Really?"

"Un."

Luo Qing Chen pursed her lips and picked up the bowl of medicine to drink it.

The medicine was very bitter, but there was a faint smile on her lips. Du Jiu Sheng placed a piece of candy in her hand, "Not mentioning the bitterness, I prepared it for you."

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