114, forced meal
Pan Xiaopeng reluctantly sat down, but did not dare to sit down, his buttocks were only halfway up. Weeping, "Miss Gu, as long as you don't remember the little grudge, the little one dares to let you worry about it."
Gu Qianxue picked up the jug and poured wine for Pan Xiaopeng with her own hands.
How could Pan Xiaopeng dare to accept it? Jumping up from the chair in fright, he was about to kneel down.
"After drinking this glass of wine, Miss Ben will tell you." Gu Qianxue pointed at the wine glass in front of her with a smile.
Although her face was covered with black furnace ashes to cover her fair skin, if you look carefully, Gu Qianxue's exquisite facial features can still be regarded as a beauty, and her smile is lively, which is rare among other beauties.
Pan Xiaopeng picked up the wine glass tremblingly, raised his head and drank it clean, licking his tongue and really wanted to have another glass, because the wine from Jushanlou must be good wine. It's just that Pan Xiaopeng was even more worried when he drank the wine.
Gu Qianxue bought another cup for it with her own hands, "I remember you said before that you have a mother who has tuberculosis, right?"
Pan Xiaopeng was taken aback for a moment, thinking of his sick mother, he felt depressed, and nodded, "Miss Huihui, yes."
The so-called tuberculosis in ancient times is the modern tuberculosis. If it is discovered too late in modern times, it can still cause death.
"There are four types of tuberculosis, one affects the lungs and causes blood in the cough; one affects the stomach and causes blood in the vomiting; one affects the liver and causes repeated fever; one affects the intestines and causes unbearable abdominal pain. But I don't know what kind of mother your mother is." Gu Qianxue asked.
Pan Xiaopeng is a clever child, and he immediately understood Gu Qianxue's intentions. In addition, it was widely rumored that Gu Qianxue easily saved the young master's illness, so he had long regarded Gu Qianxue as a miracle doctor. He was so excited that he didn't know what to say, "cough...cough There's blood in it..." As he spoke, he wanted to kneel down again.
Su Lingxiao's eyes became clearer, and there was a glimmer of anticipation. Tuberculosis is a terminal disease, if Gu Qianxue can cure the tuberculosis, is there any hope for him to live
Thinking about it, Su Lingxiao was in a much more relaxed mood. He took the jug beside him and poured himself a glass of fine wine.
Before the wine reached his lips, he was stopped by a slender black hand, grabbing the glass abruptly. "You dare to drink alcohol even if you have a heart attack, are you desperate?" Gu Qianxue gave Su Lingxiao a white look.
Su Lingxiao was taken aback, and couldn't help chuckling, "Miss Gu's lesson is that I was negligent." Unexpectedly, this little girl would pay attention to his behavior when talking with others.
Shopkeeper Su at the side was secretly elated, thanking God, there is finally someone in this world who can take care of the young master. On weekdays, the young master has spoiled his body a lot, but no one can say a word.
Even if someone dared to persuade, the young master would not listen, but the young master listened to Miss Gu very much.
Shopkeeper Su secretly glanced at Gu Qianxue, and couldn't help but smile. Maybe Miss Gu and the young master didn't realize that she was a very special person in the young master's heart.
"Ask Xiao Er to serve some hot water. You should drink more hot water, and try to drink less herbal tea in the future." Tea has theophylline, which has a stimulating effect, and it is not very good for heart disease. Boiled water is good. Isn't there a famous saying in modern times? Is it—stomach ache? drink boiled water. Have a cold? drink boiled water. Have a fever? drink boiled water.
Anyway, just drink more boiled water, not to mention whether it is good or not, at least there is no harm.
Thinking about it, Gu Qianxue brought the cut wine glass to her lips. The wine smelled strange, and she didn't know how it tasted.
"Ahem..." Following a cough, Gu Qianxue almost spit out the wine. She really wasn't made for drinking, it was so spicy that it burned into her esophagus, making her very uncomfortable.
"Miss Gu, eat some food." Shopkeeper Su hurriedly said, never thought that the miraculous Miss Gu couldn't get used to a sip of wine.
Gu Qianxue hurriedly ate some vegetarian dishes, and then suppressed the pungentness, but she saw Su Lingxiao sniggering aside, unable to express her anger.
"Everyone, hurry up and eat the food. The food will be cold in a while." Gu Qianxue pointed at the table and said, "I let you in for a meal, not a meeting. The reason why Mr. Su has no appetite is that besides physical discomfort, there is also a The reason is that it is too deserted, he needs someone to eat with him."
Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and finally all looked at Su Lingxiao.
Without the permission of the master, who would dare to move the chopsticks
Su Lingxiao nodded slightly, expressing his agreement.
But everyone still dare not move their chopsticks.
In the end, shopkeeper Su took the lead, "Come, come, it's rare that the young master and Miss Gu have a good time today, we can't spoil the interest of the two of you." Pick up vegetables and pour wine. Then, everyone moved their chopsticks.
"When did your mother start to get sick?" Gu Qianxue asked, and stuffed a piece of smooth, fruity roast beef into the plate in front of Su Lingxiao. Of course, a new set of chopsticks was used.
"Miss Looking Back, my mother has been ill for half a year. During this period, she saw many doctors and took medicine all day long." How could Pan Xiaopeng have the desire to eat? No matter how delicious the food is, it is not as important as the life of one's own mother. Immediately afterwards, he memorized all the prescriptions prescribed by the doctor before.
Pan Xiaopeng is a filial person. Since his mother got sick, he even found a lot of medical books in Haolan Academy. Naturally, he can memorize the prescriptions prescribed by the doctors.
While nodding, Gu Qianxue changed into the pair of chopsticks for Su Lingxiao's food, and stuffed some fungus into Su Lingxiao's plate.
"Why didn't you eat at all?" Gu Qianxue turned her head to Su Lingxiao and asked with full questioning.
The people who were eating the food choked in their throats and almost lost their composure—the only woman in this world who dares to question the young master like this is probably the woman in front of her.
"..." Su Lingxiao was helpless, "Miss Gu, it's true... I have no appetite."
Gu Qianxue threw Pan Xiaopeng aside and said with a smile, "Then did you have an appetite when you took the medicine?"
"..." One sentence choked Su Lingxiao, "No... no."
"Then do you think the food is better or the medicine better?" Gu Qianxue asked with a smile.
"Naturally, the dishes are more delicious." Su Lingxiao's tone was like that of a child who has done something wrong.
"Then do you eat vegetables or medicine?" Gu Qianxue asked.
In the end, Su Lingxiao sighed, picked up the fungus, slowly put it in his mouth, and chewed painfully.
Gu Qianxue swept away all the guards, "You too, I've asked you to come here so that everyone can enjoy the meal and arouse Mr. Su's interest in eating. It's good for you, all of you are as handsome as a girl's family. Drinking today doesn't cost money, you guys Why don't you fight for wine and let's make it lively with wine punches."
"..." All the guards. Miss Gu said it easily, but in front of the master, who would dare to be so presumptuous
Su Lingxiao smiled helplessly, "Just do what Ms. Gu said, today there is no distinction between master and servant, so let's have a good time."
All the guards were about to cry in their hearts, wine punching was usually a pastime, but today it was an order. In the end, he was helpless and could only pretend to punch.
115, poor man