Picking Up a General is Good For Farming

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Zhao Qishan knew the importance of this match to Han Yingxue, but right now, Xue'er had nothing to do, and in his eyes was the most important thing.

Zhao Qishan comforted softly: "It's okay."

"It's absolutely impossible not to participate, we have to try. Go back, I'll ask Sanpi to participate on my behalf. He has been following me for so long. There should be no problem." Han Yingxue said.

Chen Sanpi's talent is good. During these days, she also taught her hand in hand. She is clever and quick to learn. In this competition, without her, Chen Sanpi can also fight hard.

The doctor grabbed the medicine and told him, "I'll cut a pair tonight and eat it when I get back tonight, and I'll take it tomorrow. That's it!"

"that's it?"

"Well, don't move, lie down on the bed and rest!"

"Success, thank you doctor!" Zhao Qishan took the medicine package and hugged Han Yingxue.

Han Yingxue's body was small, and she looked more like a child in his arms.

Seeing that Zhao Qishan was sent away, the doctors and servants in the clinic all heaved a sigh of relief, and finally sent King Yama away.

"Let's go to sleep!" said the doctor.

After Zhao Qishan went back, he put Han Yingxue on the bed. Hurry over to decoct the medicine.

Ancient Chinese medicine is more troublesome to fry.

After about an hour, the medicine was finally ready.

Zhao Qishan brought the medicine to Han Yingxue, and when the medicine had cooled down, he said to Han Yingxue, "Xue'er, take the medicine!"

Han Yingxue had never taken traditional Chinese medicine. She had been sick too few times before, and even when she was sick, she would only know some western medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine is not only troublesome to eat, but also very bitter.

When Han Yingxue smelled the medicine, he felt that it was too bitter. How can I drink such a medicine.

"Bitter!" Han Yingxue frowned, not wanting to drink.

In front of Zhao Qishan, she had the willfulness of a little girl. As for this petty willfulness, she knew that only Zhao Qishan would tolerate her.

"Good medicine tastes bitter, no matter how bitter it is, you have to drink it. Be good, Xue'er, drink the medicine. After drinking it, your stomach won't hurt anymore!" Zhao Qishan coaxed.

"No..." Han Yingxue shook his head.

Zhao Qishan was a little helpless, and Xue'er played petty temper in front of him again.

"Hey, drink it, and give you candy after drinking it?"

"Where is the candy? Zhao Qishan, don't lie to me!"

"..."

Han Yingxue looked at Zhao Qishan's helpless face and suddenly laughed.

"Xue'er, why do you drink it?"

"You feed me!"

"Okay, I'll feed you!"

Zhao Qishan picked up the spoon and handed the medicine to Han Yingxue's mouth.

"That's not it!" Han Yingxue shook his head.

"Then how should I feed it?" Zhao Qishan was full of doubts.

"You drink it first...then feed me with your mouth..." Han Yingxue blushed slightly after saying that.

Is she getting more and more immoral?

"Okay, I'll use my mouth to talk!" Zhao Qishan smiled. He seemed willing to do it.

Zhao Qishan took a sip first, then kissed Han Yingxue, and poured the soup into her mouth.

The traditional Chinese medicine was extremely bitter, but it was only a bowl of medicine, and Zhao Qishan fed it to Han Yingxue in a short while.

The two people who kissed couldn't stop.

Zhao Qishan bit Han Yingxue's lips.

There was no one else in the room, and Han Yingxue hugged Zhao Qishan indulgently, touching him with her small hands from time to time. The small flame on Zhao Qishan's body was ignited again.

"Little goblin..." Zhao Qishan snorted in a low voice. It's a pity that Xue'er is not feeling well today, otherwise she would have to be punished today.