Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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In the medical hall.

After seeing the illness, the doctor said after a few prescriptions: "The girl is allergic to osmanthus, and she has obviously improved after applying some herbs. The remaining medicine is eaten after three meals, and the medicine is changed three times. Basically, tomorrow will be healed."

"Thank you, doctor." After crossing the medicine, Du Jiusheng took the hand of Luo Ding: "Let's go back!"

"Oh yes!" The doctor seemed to think of something, and did not forget to remind: "If the lady is pregnant, the medicine she takes must be halved. Although the recovery is slower, it will have no effect on the fetus."

In the next second, Luo dusted his face and instantly brushed red, only feeling hotter than the temperature on her forehead.

As everyone knows, Du Jiusheng has a deep voice: "Well!"

Luo dumped the heart: I really don't know if this old doctor is intentional! I have been diagnosed with the pulse. Is there any joy in his heart?

The book does not always say that the ancient doctor was a golden needle, and returned to life?

Then, what is the meaning of ‘h’ in Watanabe’s life!

He... How do you feel that he has a default look!

On the way back, he held her hand tightly, and the hot temperature from the palm of her hand warmed her heart.

When arriving at the South Gate, the dumb slaves were waiting for the lights.

When I saw Luo’s dusty and moving, I came back and looked like a little sparrow.

"Burn a pot of hot water and let the children take a shower first." Du Jiusheng slowly said: "I went to the kitchen to cook."

"Oh--" The dumb slave wants to take the medicine, which means that he burns the hot water and goes to the decocting.

Du Jiusheng shook his head and said: "I will come by myself."

For the dumb slave, he did not regard him as the next person. In addition to cooking on weekdays, most of the things he can come by himself.

What's more, to give her a decocting, I always feel that I am coming, my heart is more stable.

"Uh huh." The dumb nodded and walked in the direction of the west wing with the clothes in the hands of the transitional nine.

Du Jiusheng turned around and glanced at Luo Duo: "You go to take a bath first, then take medicine."

“Worry?” Luo slammed his eyes and asked, “Is there sugar in the bitterness?”

"I will taste it for you. If it is bitter, I will give you those sugar pieces." Du Jiusheng gently clicked on her eyebrows: "It is a child."

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I took a shower in the warmth, I felt that my body was not so uncomfortable, and the burning also went down.

I changed to a honey-colored silk pleated satin skirt and walked to the pavilion in the courtyard. When I met for the first time, Du Jiusheng played a song called "Guangling Qu" here. The music was twisted and twisted, but there was no saying. The mighty out of it.

In fact, she understands the hatred and ambition in his heart, but when this ambition cannot be applied, it will always be in the heart.

When she was a little fascinated, Du Jiusheng slowly walked in her direction. The right hand was lightly lifted, and the display touched her forehead, and the eyebrows stretched slightly.

"There is a burnout." Du Jiusheng will be in front of her: "It will be fine after drinking tomorrow."

The smell of Chinese medicine is permeated in the air, and it smells bitter.

Seeing her frowning look, Du Jiusheng was busy: "I have tried hard."

"really?"

"Ok."

Luo dusted his lips and took the medicine bowl and drank it.

The medicine is very bitter, but her mouth is a little faint. Du Jiusheng put a candy in her hand: "I still don't say it, I will prepare it for you."

"Actually, I am not afraid of suffering." Luo put the dust down the bowl, his hands hold the shackles, and the eyebrows spread the light: "I just want to sprinkle with my nine-year-old brother."