[Xiu Chun Knife] My father-in-law has a migraine

It's time to catch the doctor.

The old lady was very emotional: "Young master, your wife is really kind to you."

Zhao Jingzhong chuckled and said nothing, he doesn't want such a woman, besides, he can't, what normal girl is willing to marry a eunuch and ruin her happiness for the rest of her life?

No, no, it should be that he has not accomplished his great career and has no intention of thinking about other things.

Mr. Zhao Factory Superintendent here is thinking about his career, and Miss Miaotong has arrived in the town over there. Sure enough, the doctor will not come to see you today. The pillar at the entrance of the medical hall was about to hit her head. The doctor had never seen such a foolish girl, so he had no choice but to follow.

According to the doctor, Zhao Jingzhong not only had multiple external injuries, but also had old internal injuries, cracked ribs, broken tendons and other diseases. Although they were not fatal, they were enough for him. I didn't feel anything, just as calm as hearing someone's widow remarried.The doctor had never seen a person with such an injury, and he sympathized with him very much. After he sewed up the tiger's mouth, he prescribed a few more medicines, both internal and external, and taught Miaotong how to deal with his injury.However, Miaotong realized that she had no money to pay the registration fee, and remembering that Zhao Jingzhong used his hairpin to buy a horse, she fumbled on her head and face for a while, and finally paid the consultation fee with a pair of earrings.

After the doctor left, Miao Tong started to babble to Zhao Jingzhong again.

"Why do you think your hand is still injured? The tendon of the tiger's mouth is broken? How did you do it?" Miao Tong asked, raising his hand to examine it carefully, but wrapped in gauze, he couldn't see anything, only He had a dark scar on the back of his hand.

Zhao Jingzhong felt that she was taking too much control, so he withdrew his hand calmly, snorted and asked, "Do you want to try?"

Miao Tong glanced at him, immediately shook her head like a rattle, and changed the topic: "Okay, you rest, I'll make you some medicine."

As soon as she looked up, she saw that the breakfast brought by the old lady was still on the table, and she knew that he hadn't moved a mouthful. She wondered, "Why don't you eat?"

As an important official of the state, Director Zhao is used to living a good life, and has developed a bad habit of being a serious picky eater. He will never eat this kind of low-end breakfast from ordinary farmers.

If Miaotong knew his true thoughts, she would definitely want to hehe, he said you love to eat or not, it’s fine to starve to death, but seeing that he didn’t say a word, he just thought that he was afraid of being poisoned, and couldn’t help feeling a pain in the ass, so she said to him: " How about this, let me take a bite first, you can eat before I die, okay?"

After that, she picked up the porridge on the table and took a sip.

"Look, I'm not dead! Drink it quickly, and take medicine after drinking!" She passed the bowl over and coaxed him like a child, "Be good, be good."

Zhao Jingzhong's scalp was numb from her last four words, he glanced at the bowl of porridge, then at Miaotong with rice grains hanging from the corner of his mouth, turned his face away and said, "You should drink it."

"...Why are you so difficult to serve?" She held her forehead and sighed.

What Miao Tong said was right, Zhao Jingzhong was the director of the East Factory, and he dedicated himself to serving the emperor in the palace.

He was thinking about what to say, when she suddenly heard an "Oh" as if suddenly realizing it, and then said, "Is it not convenient for your hands? It's okay, my sister will feed you."

"Do not……"

As soon as he said a word, Miaotong took a spoonful of porridge and brought it to his mouth.

"..."

"Hey, that's right, come on, have another bite."

Actually, Zhao Jingzhong should say sorry to Shen Lian, because not only was he fed by Miao Tong, but he also finished the bowl.

Seeing this, Miao Tong was in a good mood, and went out step by step to find the old lady to learn decoction.

Fake Miaotong Jia Miaotong

Miaotong obeyed the doctor's advice, and treated Lao Zhao as a disabled person. He was more active in feeding medicine than serving his own mother. Zhao Jingzhong wanted to refuse several times, but she ignored her, and she still closed his eyes and meditated on life. He yelled: "Zhao Zhongxiang, get up and take your medicine!" "The meal is ready, come to Mixi, Zhang Jizhong!" This made him very annoyed.

I thought I could be quiet for a while at night, but unexpectedly Miaotong brought in a basin of water, washed the clothes in the room, and babbled endlessly while washing.

"The clothes I wore yesterday seem to be of good quality. They should be worth a lot of money. Although they are second-hand, they are still a good thing! Hey Lao Zhao, how about I pawn them off tomorrow so that I can buy them for you?" The medicine is gone!"

Zhao Jingzhong is a distinguished QQ member... Uh, no, the director of the East Factory, his clothes are always made of high-quality materials, but now he wears a coarse shirt, which makes him feel very bad. Suddenly, she said that he would pawn his clothes, Very puzzled, I don't know what she was thinking, so I couldn't help but look up at her.

Miao Tong turned her back to him, squatting at the door, vigorously rubbing the mud off her clothes.

The Jiaofang Company is a state-owned enterprise, so the staff's food and clothing expenses are naturally not bad, especially for Miaotong as an important employee of the company. The red dress is not only of good quality, but more importantly, it is beautiful.

Zhao Jingzhong couldn't see her spoiling things like this, so he couldn't help but said, "You don't need to be one." He paused and said, "The clothes look good, let's keep them."

This is probably the best thing he has ever said. Miao Tong was taken aback when she heard the words, and then smiled very Fan Wei: "Thank you!"

"..." Seeing her embarrassing look, Zhao Jingzhong immediately regretted it, cleared his throat and said, "I'm talking about clothes."

Although she only stayed with him for less than two days, Miao Tong was already used to his way of speaking, she didn't take it seriously, and continued to laugh and chatter foolishly.

After washing the clothes, Miaotong wiped his hands and tried to change his dressing. Although he was dissatisfied with being treated as a disabled person, he couldn't reach the injury on his back, so Master Zhao had no choice but to let her fiddle with it. After helping him treat the wound once, Tong obviously gained experience, applying medicine and bandaging it very neatly.

She looked at Zhao Jingzhong, who was covered in gauze, with satisfaction, clapped her hands and said, "I'm really top-notch. I'll have a job in the future, and I can be an apprentice in a medical clinic!"

Medical apprentice?Isn't the treatment much different from that of the Jiaofang Division?

Zhao Jingzhong became curious about her brain circuit again, and asked, "You don't want to go back?"

The concept of "going back" in her and his mind is not the same. Miaotong knew that she might not be able to go home in her lifetime, and she felt a little unbearably sad after hearing this, so she waved her hand: "I can't go back even if I think about it."

"How do you say that?" Zhao Jingzhong was puzzled.

"Hmm..." She thought for a while, then sighed, "You don't even understand."

"..." The factory superintendent was treated as an idiot for the first time in his life, and he was very happy at that time, and said with a cold face, "If you want to go back, this superintendent will definitely have a way."

Miao Tong was startled: "Huh?"

He was also taken aback, she was clearly the tool he used to catch Shen Lian, why did he try to get her back?

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say it."

Early the next morning, Miaotong went to the town to pawn off the red dress. Not to mention, she really exchanged a lot of money and came back. She was inexplicably excited holding the white money. Bought some ribs and pork liver.There is no way, the old lady's family is not rich, and she doesn't care if there is no meat to eat, but Lao Zhao is a wounded person, he can't eat like a rabbit.

Thinking of this, Miaotong felt that she was very virtuous.

Not long after she left, Zhao Jingzhong woke up. He found that Miaotong was gone, and the red dress hanging outside the window was also gone, so he couldn't help frowning.And at lunch, looking at the pork rib soup and fried liver tips that appeared on the dining table, the factory supervisor suddenly felt his long-lost appetite come online.

So, after changing the medicine that night, the factory superintendent took the initiative to open the chatterbox for the first time.

"Miss Zhou." He said while putting on his clothes, "Thank you."

"...???" It took Miao Tong a long time to react, and she looked around. There were only her and Lao Zhao in the room. She pointed to herself and asked, "Are you talking to me?"

Zhao Jingzhong's nose almost twisted in anger. It was a rare time for him to be polite, and he was so humiliated!He immediately pulled his face away, hummed and fell silent.

Miao Tong just remembered that at first Shen called her "Miao Tong", but didn't mention her surname at all.

"I'm sorry, Old Zhao." She hurriedly moved over to apologize, "I didn't realize it."

Zhao Jingzhong didn't even look at her, and turned around to face the wall.

Whoops!Pretty tsundere!

But having said that, he is not as vicious as he was at the beginning, which is really something to be thankful for!

In fact, ever since she carried Zhao Jingzhong on her back on a rainy night, Miaotong had already regarded him as a comrade in arms in the revolution, not as a kidnapper who kidnapped her. Which kidnapper would grab the ankle of a hostage when he was seriously injured, Poor, cute begging for help?Although Lao Zhao's cuteness was not intentional, but after all, he has a good skin, which decisively cut Miaotong's heart of beauty control.

She knew that old Zhao Fa was happy because she was temporarily stubborn and unintentionally prevented him from stepping down, so she explained very sincerely: "Actually, my surname is not Zhou."

Zhao Jingzhong only thought that she was about to start talking nonsense again, so he stood still and made up his mind to ignore her.

"Although my name is Miaotong, I'm not...uh, Zhou Miaotong." Miaotong scratched her hair for some reason and shared the ins and outs.

"I was reading novels at home, but it turned out that the author hadn't updated for a month. I was so angry that I couldn't hold back and smashed the computer, and then the computer leaked. Uh, anyway... I lost consciousness. When I woke up again, I saw you and Shen Lian is fighting." She thought for a while and then said, "I really don't know Shen Lian, if you don't tell me, I don't even know his name."

Zhao Jingzhong was still angry, and said with a sneer, "You think I'll let you go if you say that?"

"Look where are you thinking again!" Miao Tong was helpless, "Anyway, I'm not Zhou Miao