Be good, baby, I'm submissive, Master Tsundere Sheng has fallen

Chinese medicine is not like Western medicine.

It has a conditioning process, so the effect is not so fast.

Wen Nianhua may have grasped this key point, so he didn't directly inject Mrs. Sheng with western medicine liquid, but asked Gu Beicheng to take Chinese medicinal materials from Gu's pharmaceutical company and boil it for Mrs. Sheng to drink.

Dr. Zhao: "Mr. Sheng, don't worry, we will do our best."

All Chinese medicine practitioners with some skills in the Huaguo area were invited by Shengshi.

All are available in pharmacies.

Chinese medicine practitioners take turns to analyze the prescriptions day and night, and they cannot prepare the antidote in a short time.

Shengshi was silent.

He stared at the woman lying quietly on the bed for a long time before he said to Dr. Zhao: "Please come here in the middle of the night. Be careful on the way back. If you have any needs in the pharmacy, please communicate with Xu Liang at any time."

money is not a problem.

There are no problems with doctor resources and hard-to-find medicinal materials.

As long as the antidote can be formulated to cure Yu Weiyi, Shengshi can sacrifice anything, including himself.

He didn't say these words, but Dr. Zhao knew it well.Dr. Zhao nodded in response, then picked up the medicine box and left the master bedroom.

The night is like water.

Sheng Shi sat by the bed all night, sleepless.

After finishing the medicine in the infusion bag, he carefully pulled out the needle.The cotton swab pressed the pinhole, and after no blood spilled, he tore off the wound sticker and carefully pasted it on the back of Yu Weiwei's hand.

She was wearing the little suspender nightdress she had worn in the past.

Steward Sheng and Aunt Sun bought these skirts that flattered her figure, and it wasn't the only one for Yu to please him.Sheng Shi knew it a long time ago, but he was willing to indulge in the latter, assuming it was what she wore for him.

When two people love each other, one of them must take the initiative first.

Otherwise, where is the follow-up story?

He didn't know when he fell in love with her. Was she accompanying him for the New Year's reunion dinner?Or make a cake for his birthday?Or did you meet her for the first time during the blind date at the teahouse and thought she was obedient and pitiful?

Maybe earlier.

Shengshi didn't know either.

He has an inexplicable affection for her, it's the kind of feeling that when we meet for the first time, we feel comfortable at first glance, and when we stay in the same space with her, time becomes gentle.

He even guessed:

Maybe many years ago, without his knowledge, he had met Yu Weiyi.

Otherwise, how could she easily handle the wild and unruly young master Sheng?

Three years flew by.

Sheng Shao, who used to be sharp, gradually lost his sharp appearance. While he became more mature and stable at work, he also knew how to love others better in life.

Sheng Shi's eyes fixed on the position of the veins in the woman's arm.

Apply medicine every day.

The scars and bruises still haven't gone away.

He couldn't help thinking that Wei Wei was forced to lie on a cold laboratory bed, with sharp medical equipment pierced into her blood vessels, drawing her blood one by one.

Syringes larger than the diameter of her blood vessels pierced her flesh.

Scored into an unknown potion.

She suffered inhuman torture on the other side of the ocean, but as her husband, he didn't know it.He arrived in country F a month ago, under the same blue sky and a city with her, but he didn't find her.

Damn him.

Sheng Shi clenched Yu Weiwei's hand, bent down, and gently kissed the back of her hand covered with old and new pinholes.

Three years ago, he was a good-for-nothing, and he was put on a par by the Dai Zun. He didn't even protect the person he loved the most.Now, three years later, no one will touch Yu Weiyi again!

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The next day.

When Yu Weiwei woke up, the window was brightly lit, her head was groggy, and her head was still aching.

The woman sat up holding the quilt.

He closed his eyes and reached out and kneaded his temples, trying to relieve the swelling and pain.

"wake up?"

Familiar voice.

Yu Weiwei opened his eyes, and his eyes filled with the flourishing world coming in from the door.The man held a cup of warm oatmeal in his hand, and Gao Gao, who was lying on the carpet, immediately stood up.

His legs jumped up and rested on the edge of the bed.

Looking helplessly at my mother who woke up after being ill.

Shengshi has the potential to be a father, raises children well, and teaches them well.GaoGao never jumps into bed, and when she sees her mother sleeping, she will calm down and lie obediently on the carpet beside the bed.

Yu Weiwei first touched Gao Gao's head reassuringly, and when Sheng Shi approached, she reached out and grabbed his clothes corner dependently, subconsciously leaning into his arms.

Sheng Shi stroked her head and said softly, "Does your head still hurt?"

Yu Weiwei sobbed softly: "Well, I have a headache."

In fact, it didn't hurt very much.

A little swollen, stuffy.

Rubbing the temples has loosened a lot, and it will probably be better to eat more later.

But when he saw Sheng Shi, he came over to hug her and stroked her head, Yu Weiyi suddenly felt very painful.I just want to cuddle in his arms and make him feel bad about her.

"Warm your stomach with a cup of oatmeal."

"Oh."

Yu Weiyi took it, and the smell of milk instantly whetted her appetite, and she finished it in a few sips.

The cup bottomed out.

She picked it up and shook it in his sight, as if obediently saying: "It's over."

Sheng Shi's brows and eyes were soft, and he praised her: "You are so good."

He took the empty cup in her hand and put it aside, wiped her mouth with a paper towel, then bent down and picked her up from under the quilt face to face, and went to the bathroom: "Wash your face, brush your teeth, and go downstairs to eat. Uncle has cooked many of your favorite dishes."

Mom and Dad walked forward.

GaoGao immediately lowered her head and grabbed her mother's little pink slippers, and followed up with her four short legs, twisting her buttocks.

-

In the cloakroom.

Yu Weiyi changed her clothes and stood in front of the full-length mirror.

Standing behind her, Sheng Shi tied up her long, smooth hair and tied it into a rough bun.

A little loose.

Yu Weiwei shook his head on purpose, and saw the little ball above his head shaking up and down, left and right.

Shengshi: "..."

He glanced sideways at the tablet placed on the table, which was playing a tutorial on 'properly piercing the head of a ball'.It was done according to Bo Bishop's instructions, but the result was a little rough.

Seeing the frowning of the man in the mirror image, Yu Weiyi hurriedly raised his head and looked back at him, comforting him, "It's the first time I've got my hair done, it's already pretty good, out of 120 points, my husband is [-] points."

Sheng Shi: "Then you are wearing this meatball today?"

Yu Weiwei swore: "En! My husband tied my hair, and I won't let go of it when I sleep tonight!"

Sheng Shi lowered his eyes to meet her shining eyes, as if everything he did was very powerful in her eyes.

He laughed silently, and stretched out his hand to pinch her somewhat fleshy cheek, "I'll go to the dressing table in the bedroom and get a hairpin with a bow tie. Put the socks on the chair, and you go and put them on."

"Okay." She replied.

The man's footsteps walked away, and his figure disappeared at the door of the cloakroom.

Yu Weiwei didn't put on the socks first, but looked in the mirror and removed the loose ball head on the top of his head, planning to re-tie it himself.There's no way, it's too messy, she will probably disperse if she takes a few steps casually.

Just as she untied the rubber band and her hair was about to fall out, a man's figure was reflected in the full-length mirror.

He turned back suddenly.

this moment.

Looking at each other, Yu Weiwei looked at Sheng Shi's face in the mirror for a long time, then slowly turned his head, with an awkward smile: "Husband, I said it was the hair that moved first, do you believe it?"