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When Anjing woke up, she found Han Qi staring at her gloomily.
Anjing silently reached out and touched her cheek,
There was really no mask to protect her,
F * ck, she really fell off the horse!
The two of them looked at each other, and Anjing blinked her eyes,
Her stomach was still throbbing in pain. She couldn't deceive herself even if she wanted to! Without the protection of a vest, she felt very insecure,
Sigh,
Should she confess and be strict? Or should she be thick-skinned to the end?
Anjing clutched her stomach,
After a moment of silence,
She glanced at the unfamiliar scenery around her,
A hint of doubt appeared in her eyes, and she changed the topic, "Where is this place?"
Seeing that she could still be so calm after being seen through,
Han Qi had a further understanding of how thick-skinned she was, but he still answered her coldly, "Ji Shi Tang."
Damn it,
Then he must know why she fainted from the pain! Moreover, could it be that he sent her here? Thinking of this, Anjing secretly glanced at his clothes,
There were indeed a few traces of blood on it, and her heart suddenly felt extremely ashamed,
Because her aunt came suddenly,
She only had time to take off her underwear and make a sanitary pad,
She didn't have time to change her clothes at all!
Anjing couldn't help but wail in her heart, but she still had to stand strong. She pretended to be calm and said, "Thank you, Brother Han, for sending me here. I feel much better now. It's getting late. You'd better hurry back to the academy!"
Glancing at her cheeks and neck that were almost as red as rouge, Han Qi suddenly felt that she was much better than her half-dead appearance just now. However, she wanted to muddle through as soon as she woke up and wanted to burn the bridge after crossing the river. She was much more ruthless and shameless than he had imagined!
Han Qi placed a bowl of medicinal tea in front of her and said lightly, "Since you feel much better, it seems that this bowl of medicinal tea for pain relief is unnecessary!"
Medicinal tea for pain relief? Anjing decisively stretched out her claws and snatched the medicinal tea back, intending to drink it in one gulp. However, she had underestimated the bitterness of the ancient medicinal tea. She almost died from the bitterness. It was the first time in her life that she had drunk something so bitter and strange!
Han Qi took out a candied date and waved it in front of her. "Is it bitter?"
Anjing's eyes unconsciously followed the candied dates in his hand. She nodded subconsciously. "It's so bitter!"
Han Qi's snow-white eyes narrowed slightly. He suddenly threw the candied date into the corner of his mouth and chewed it twice. Facing her incredulous gaze, he sneered coldly, "Ah, bitter is right. I specially asked the doctor to add a few grams of Coptis Chinensis into your medicinal tea!"
Anjing widened her eyes. Was she hallucinating? Forget it, she shouldn't lie to herself. F * ck, she really wanted to kill him. What should she do!!!
Anjing, who had suffered so much that he started to doubt his life, gritted his teeth and asked, "Why?" Why did he have to do such a crazy thing?
"Of course it's because I want to!" Han Qi, who had been smiling a second ago, said in a cold voice, "Should I call you Xiao Cui or Anjing?"
This question was too sharp. Anjing immediately withered. She put away her ferocious expression and smiled fawningly. "Why don't we talk about Coptis Chinensis again?"
Han Qi's aura became even more gloomy when he saw that she was still playing dumb. "You're just a servant girl. How did you manage to get into the Lin 'an Academy? Did that woman pull some strings for you?"
"Brother Han, what do you mean by that? I got into the Lin 'an Academy with my own abilities! " Anjing pretended to be angry, but on the inside, she was crying. His expression was so scary. She was about to kneel down in fear!
Han Qi took out two pieces of paper and pointed at the handprints on them. "This is Xiao Cui's handprint on her slave contract. This is your handprint. They're the same. What do you think?"
Slave contract? Anjing cursed inwardly, but she had no choice but to be thick-skinned. She blinked her clear eyes and said innocently, "Brother Han, you're being a little biased. There are all kinds of strange things in this world. There are many people who are similar, so it's not surprising that their handprints are similar, right?"
Han Qi snorted coldly. "Heh, why don't we go to the government and ask them directly and see what they have to say?"
What a cruel suggestion! Anjing frowned decisively. She held her stomach and whimpered pitifully, "It hurts, it hurts! Sob sob sob, am I going to die? "
Even though Han Qi knew that she was probably faking it, he still called for a doctor with a dark expression. "Doctor Jing, she says she's in pain. Can you take a look at her and see what's going on?"
"This girl has been malnourished since she was a child, and she often suffers from colds. Her body is very weak and cold, which makes her very uncomfortable during her menstrual cycle. You should take good care of yourself. Otherwise, it'll be difficult for you to get pregnant in the future, and your husband's family will dislike you, "Doctor Jing said earnestly.
As a mission enforcer who had to travel frequently, Anjing had never thought about getting married and having children in the mission world. Therefore, she didn't care whether it was easy for her to get pregnant or not. What she cared about was, "Doctor, let's talk about other things later. Please prescribe me some more painkillers. By the way, please add less Coptis Chinensis and more honey. "
Doctor Jing shook his head disapprovingly. "Girl, painkillers only treat the symptoms, not the root cause. Drinking too much won't do your body any good. You should take good care of yourself. Otherwise, your body will become weaker day by day."
Become weaker day by day? She didn't want to become a sickly person. Anjing frowned and asked, "How should I take good care of myself?"
"Drink three doses of medicinal tea a day for three months. See how it goes. Then, make some simple changes," Doctor Jing said, stroking his beard.
Hearing this, Anjing's mouth twitched. The medicinal tea tasted so bad. Drinking it three times a day for three months? She didn't think that she could take it! However, Doctor Jing meant well, so she nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you, Doctor Jing. When I have spare money, I'll come back and ask you for a prescription. Take good care of yourself."
Seeing Anjing's indifferent and perfunctory attitude, Han Qi frowned and said directly, "Doctor Jing, give her a prescription and give her ten days' worth of medicine. Just put the money on my tab."
"Doctor Jing, you don't have to give me a prescription. Just prescribe me some painkillers!" Anjing stared at Han Qi with grief and indignation. She didn't want to take medicine every day. Besides, why should he make the decision for her? He paid for her to take medicine. This was definitely a blatant retaliation!
Seeing that she was not taking care of her own body, the flames of fury in Han Qi's heart slowly rose. He shook the slave contract in his hand and coldly said, "I am your master. Whatever I say goes!"
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