Chapter 669 Prescription

Chapter 669 Prescription

Shaoheng, Shanglu?

Li Qiao chewed her food, and quietly looked at Fan Mei.

It was at this very moment that she clearly caught the flash of shyness in her eyes.

so……

Li Qiao bit her chopsticks and turned her head, her eyes filled with surprise.

Didn't Fanmei come here for Shang Yu?

Not a moment later, Shang Zonghai laughed loudly and said: "I guess I have forgotten to sleep and eat in the backyard again, Old Xiao, go and call him over."

When Fan Mei heard that Shanglu was coming, her eyes full of spirits lit up.

Li Qiao lowered her head and started to pick up the rice, somewhat embarrassed.

It seems that Fan Mei has misunderstood.

Recalling that just now, although she kept looking at Shang Yu, she didn't seem to have too many ambiguous impurities, mostly curiosity and scrutiny.

And the reason why her eyes were shining brightly in the side hall was because she thought... Shanglu was here?

For the first time, Li Qiao felt a little relieved by the existence of Shang Lu, his uncle.

Let's keep Mu's Auction House for now.

...

After about a few minutes, Shang Lu followed Steward Xiao to the dining hall with a sullen expression on his face. He looked around and found a seat on the farthest side to sit down.

Shang Zonghai introduced, "This is your Uncle Fan, and that is Xiaomei. I remember that you seem to know each other?"

Shang Lu called Uncle Fan, and when he looked at Fan Mei, he moved to the side very cautiously, lest she would be preyed upon by wolves.

Fan Mei, he did know her.

A few months ago, the two of them ran into each other unexpectedly at the Palma nightclub, and that idiot Lu Xiheng happened to know her brother Fanmei.

As a result, Fan Mei didn't know why she went crazy that night, she kept leaning towards him with obvious intentions, causing him to vomit all night after returning.

At this time, in front of the octagonal table, ever since Phytophthora appeared, Fan Mei's eyes were almost glued to his body, occasionally talking to him, occasionally adding food to him, and actively attacking him.

This scene made Li Qiao feel a lot more at ease.

Pokemon, still useful.

Halfway through the meal, Shang Lu hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks without taking a few bites, "Dad, Uncle Fan, I'm going back to my room first."

Fan Mei's eyes visibly dimmed to the naked eye.

Shang Zonghai frowned, "What's the rush? Your Uncle Fan and Xiaomei come here once in a while, please sit down for me."

Shang Lu leaned back in his chair reluctantly, and lied casually: "Why don't you worry, there is a prescription in a medical book that I haven't figured out, and you called me here just after seeing the key notes..."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.

In an instant, Li Qiao's previous chaotic thoughts seemed to clear away the clouds and mist.

She stopped adding vegetables and looked at the white rice without blinking.

I'm afraid that everyone has fallen into a misunderstanding, that is, whether anyone has approached Shang Yu during the process of dispensing the medicine.

After all, this is the easiest shortcut to tamper with in the medicinal soup.

But what if the real problem is the prescription? !

Mrs. Xiao must have checked the truth back then, and it is very likely that she has fallen into the same misunderstanding as her.

Shang Yu is the young master who inherits medical skills from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. His medical skills come from Mrs. Xiao, and he will also be taught by Shang. No one will doubt the authenticity of the prescriptions with habitual thinking.

Even she herself made the same judgment immediately, considering the possibility of being blamed first.

They are all the same, they have absolute trust in the medicine formulated by Shang Yu.

This subconscious reaction makes it very easy for people to ignore some impossible possibilities.

Li Qiao pinched the chopsticks, lowered her eyelids and breathed a lot more heavily.

At this moment, taking advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was still on Shanglu and Fanmei, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and quietly sent Luoyu a WeChat message.

A meal ends in half an hour.

After the meal, the group moved to the side hall rest area.

Shanglu has slipped away.

Shang Zonghai and Fan Minli were still chatting about the recent situation of Mu's Auction House, and Fan Mei occasionally glanced outside the door, appearing absent-minded.

Li Qiao looked the same on the outside, but her heart was extremely heavy. She looked at Shang Yu and whispered beside him, "I'll go out to get some air."

The man narrowed his eyes, his thick eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, "accompany you."

"No need." Li Qiao patted him with a smile, "The guests are still here, so it's inappropriate for us both to go out."

Shang Yu curled his thin lips, his eyes were deep, "Don't go far."

Li Qiao said she got it, then walked around the coffee table, nodded apologetically to Shang Zonghai and Fan Minli, and disappeared at the door of the side hall in a blink of an eye.

...

Outside the door, Luo Yu was not there, only Steward Xiao and a few servants were waiting quietly.

Li Qiao pretended to be wandering around, she didn't have much time, if it took too long, it would definitely arouse Shang Yu's vigilance.

She walked into the ecological garden, and when she met a servant, she asked in a low voice, "Where is Shanglu's private house?"

"Ah, Miss Li, are you looking for the second young master?"

Li Qiao nodded, "Take me there."

Seeing her cold eyes, the servant didn't dare to ask any more questions, and walked quickly along the path in the ecological garden, not forgetting to introduce the landscape signs of the old house on the way.

After seven or eight minutes, a single-family attic appeared near a medicine garden ahead.

The servant pointed casually and whispered, "Miss Li, that's right there, but the Second Young Master's private house doesn't allow women to enter..."

Li Qiao turned a deaf ear, waved off the servant, and strolled in.

At this time, Shanglu was humming and drinking beer on the hanging chair in his medicine garden, very bourgeois.

It was not at all apparent that he was troubled by the prescription.

The footsteps behind him gradually approached, and Shang Lu said with a straight face, "Put down the beer, let's go out."

Li Qiao stepped forward, looked at the short table next to the hanging chair, picked up the beer can, opened the tab and took a sip.

Shang Lu poked his head out of the hanging chair suspiciously, took a deep breath, and shrank back in again.

Nima, woman!

who put her in.

Li Qiao raised her head and drank half a can of beer, her impetuous mood gradually calmed down.

She stood beside the hanging chair, keeping a moderate distance, "Come into the room, I have something to ask you."

Shang Lu held the hanging basket, faltering, "You, you, you take a few steps back."

"Speed." Li Qiao urged him impatiently.

Shang Lu walked out of the hanging basket on both hands and feet, swept Li Qiao vigilantly, and hurriedly walked into the room.

It's scary.

He's starting to feel bad now.

In the attic, Li Qiao went to the sofa and sat down. The beer can in her hand had been deformed by her. "Who taught you your medical skills?"

What is this strange question?

Shanglu blinked, "Both my parents, and the pharmacist from the pharmacy."

Li Qiao raised her eyes and stared at him for a moment, "Where is Shaoyan? Who taught him?"

"Same as me." Seeing Li Qiao sitting firmly on the sofa like a mountain, Shang Lu relaxed his guard, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Li Qiao touched her chin, and cut straight to the point, "How many traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions does Shang have for contraception and miscarriage?"

Shanglu was stunned by her question, "This... I haven't studied it before."

He can't even touch a woman, let alone see a doctor for a woman.

The types of diseases related to women are not within the scope of his study.

Li Qiao put down the beer can and sighed quietly, "Can you check for me, I just need a prescription."

Shang Lu has no resistance to Li Qiao, he just has a bad reaction to women.

The calm communication between the two made Shang Lu a little embarrassed, "Do you only need a prescription?"

Li Qiao nodded lightly, "A prescription is fine. If it's convenient, don't tell Shaoyan and... our dad."

Shanglu's expression softened a lot, and he patted his thigh after thinking for a while, "Okay. But you want contraception and pregnancy protection, do you want to have a baby or not?"

"It's troublesome." Li Qiao didn't answer, simply thanked her and left.

Shang Lu was in a mess, and creatures like women were indeed difficult to deal with.

6000. I saw a kid asking about the update again... I just finished the update a few hours ago... Be good, let me take it easy...

Put a bowl for the monthly pass