Chapter 512: Torture and Crying

A disguised eviction order.

She was sleeping, Huo Yan couldn't stay here any longer, right?

Gu Weimian felt that Huo Yan must understand what she meant.

Huo Yan's body was tense, and he looked at Gu Weimian solemnly.

She probably didn't know how tempting it was to raise her hands and say "I want to sleep" lazily.

He didn't want to think wrongly, but his body was already thinking wrongly.

It was as if a repeater had been implanted in the man's brain, constantly repeating Gu Weimian's words, 'I want to sleep.'

Gu Weimian looked at the silent man strangely. She stood up from the sofa and said hesitantly: "Well... do you want to go back first?"

"No. The man's hoarse voice sounded in the living room.

Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment and looked at Huo Yan blankly.

His tone was so serious and decisive, leaving no room for negotiation.

"But..." Gu Weimian said hesitantly, "I'm a little tired."

Huo Yan was stunned for a moment, his face was tense and expressionless, but the tips of his ears were red.

He coughed slightly and said, "Well, I have to take medicine first."

Only then did Gu Weimian understand what Huo Yan meant.

It turned out that when he said no, he was not allowing her to rest without taking medicine.

Her face heated up slightly, and she was a little distracted.

The man pushed the wheelchair to the sofa and picked up a thermos cup under the coffee table.

As soon as she saw the thermos cup in the man's hand, Gu Weimian had a bad suspicion in her heart. When Huo Yan opened the thermos cup, the smell of Chinese medicine quickly spread from the cup to the tip of her nose, and her expression changed.

Gu Weimian comes into contact with a lot of Chinese medicine on weekdays. For modern medicine, there are still many components in Chinese medicine that cannot be analyzed, and there are too many functions that cannot be supported by modern medical theory.

It can be said that Chinese medicine is more inclined to practical medicine.

Several important ingredients in the previous PQ medicine were actually extracted by her from several Chinese herbal medicines.

The original functions of those Chinese herbal medicines are not for beautification and beauty. Others may not even think of it.

But it was her job to be exposed to Chinese medicine, and she was resistant to Chinese medicine in her heart.

Gu Weimian had no expression on his face. He pretended he didn't see him and turned around to leave, but his way was blocked by Huo Yan.

The man raised his eyes and looked at her, holding the quilt in his big knuckled hands and handing it to Gu Weimian.

"drink."

There was no ups and downs in his tone, but Gu Weimian trembled.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but Huo Yan became more and more domineering, and the edge that had been hidden began to gradually emerge.

She took a deep breath and still wanted to make a final struggle: "I have taken Western medicine."

Huo Yan said quietly: "You will also need to take Western medicine later. Chinese medicine is for you to replenish your body."

Gu Weimian was too thin and always lethargic.

The last time Dr. Chen showed Gu Weimian the injury on his foot, he mentioned to him that Gu Weimian's excessive lethargy might be due to lack of Qi and blood and his weakness due to the injury.

It would be best to find an old Chinese medicine doctor to take a good look at her and give her some care.

After so many days, before Huo Yan found a chance, Gu Weimian fell ill again.

This time, he believed Dr. Chen's words.

Huo Yan passed the quilt forward and said, "Drink."

Gu Weimian looked at the man's domineering gaze and took the cup containing Chinese medicine with difficulty.

She looked at the dark brown concoction in the cup with a cold face, and with despair in her heart, she picked it up and took a sip.

Just one bite!

The bitter taste of the medicine made her want to cry!