Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

At the hospital.

The doctor just prescribed a few medicines after seeing the symptoms, “This miss is allergic to osmanthus. Her symptoms should get better after applying the medicine. As for the remaining portions, eat it after the meal and the applied medicine should be changed every three hours. It should recover by tomorrow.”

“Thank you doctor.” Du Jiu Sheng took the medicine while taking Luo Qing Chen’s hand, “Let’s go back!”

“Oh, right!” The doctor seemed to have thought of something and added, “If the madam is pregnant, then use a half portion. Although the recovery will be a bit slower, it won’t affect the fetus.”

Luo Qing Chen’s face turned red as she felt her cheeks burning more than her forehead.

Du Jiu Sheng just replied in a deep voice, “Un!”

Luo Qing Chen thought: Could it be that this old doctor didn’t do it on purpose! When he took her pulse just now, didn't he know if there was a baby or not?

Didn’t the books say that ancient doctors could bring people from the dead with a single golden needle?

Also what was that ‘un’ from Du Jiu Sheng about!

He……Why did it feel like silent agreement!

On the way back, he tightly held her hand. There was a passionate heat from his palm that reached her heart.

When they came to the south gate, Ya Nu was already waiting with a lantern.

Luo Qing Chen had gone out so excited and now she was obedient coming back had scared him.

“Boil some hot water and let Qing’er take a bath first.” Du Jiu Sheng slowly said, “I’ll go to the kitchen to make the medicine.”

“Eh, eh, eh.” Ya Nu wanted to take the medicine, indicating that he would make it after he boiled the water.

But Du Jiu Sheng shook his head, “I’ll do it.”

He didn’t take Ya Nu as a servant. Other than cooking, he could also do most of the things himself.

Not to mention that making the medicine himself made him more assured.

“Un, un, un.” Ya Nu nodded. He took the clothes from Du Jiu Sheng’s hands and headed to the west wing.

Du Jiu Sheng looked at Luo Qing Chen, “You go take a bath first and then take the medicine.”

“Is it bitter?” Luo Qing Chen blinked as she asked, “Is there sugar if it’s bitter?”

“I’ll taste it first and if it’s bitter, I’ll add some sugar.” Du Jiu Sheng tapped her forehead, “You really are like a child.”

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After a warm bath, she didn’t feel as uncomfortable anymore and her fever subsided.

She changed into a honey coloured dress with dark flowers on it as she came into the pavilion in the courtyard. When they met here for the first time, Du Jiu Sheng had been playing a song. The music was very beautiful, but there was also a powerful aura in it.

Actually, she understood the hatred and ambition in his heart, but when this ambition couldn’t be displayed, it was kept in his heart.

When she was in a bit of a daze, Du Jiu Sheng slowly walked over. He raised his right hand and touched her head before his brows relaxed a bit.

“The fever’s gone.” Du Jiu Sheng put something in front of her and said, “You should be fine after drinking this tomorrow.”

There was a strong scent of Chinese medicine that filled the air and it was very bitter smelling.

Seeing her knit her brows, Du Jiu Sheng quickly said, “It’s not bitter.”

“Really?”

“Un.”

Luo Qing Chen pursed her lips and drank the medicine.

The medicine was bitter, but she had a faint smile on her lips. Du Jiu Sheng put a piece of candy in her hand, “Let’s not talk about if it’s bitter, I prepared this for you.”

“Actually, I’m not afraid of bitterness.” Luo Qing Chen put down the bowl and put her cheeks in her hands as she said with sparkling eyes, “I just wanted to act spoiled with big brother Jiu Sheng.”

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