The little milk fox of Mr. Snake's family is sweet and flirtatious

Only then did the old doctor who stood beside him nod, and stepped forward with the medicine box on his back, and put his hand on the young master's slender wrist to feel his pulse.

Tu Xiaoqi stretched his body nervously, he didn't dare to move, even his breathing slowed down, for fear that the doctor would find out that he was just pretending.

After a while, the old doctor frowned and stroked his gray beard.

"But what's wrong?"

Seeing the old doctor frowning, Qi Mo thought that the person on the bed had some kind of physical problem.

The old doctor got up when he heard this, and glanced at the man with a stern face standing in front of him.

"This... May I ask if this young master has been overworked recently?"

Overworked?

If it is said that all kinds of messing around in front of him and making a mess of the room is the so-called overwork.

Then this little guy is really tired.

"he……"

"My little son took me on a night drive all night, and he arrived here early this morning."

Before Qi Mo could speak, Xiao Que'er looked down and saw His Highness opening one eye to wink at him, and immediately stepped forward to interrupt him.

Qi Mo glanced at Xiao Que'er suspiciously, and then at someone on the bed whose eyelashes were trembling slightly, as if he understood something, he slightly curled the corners of his mouth.

"That's right, the young master must have been tired after traveling all the way."

Facing Qi Mo's oppressive eyes, the doctor spoke firmly, confirming that the person lying on the bed was overworked.

As he said this, his heart was already sweating coldly.

In fact, he himself really didn't know the real reason. In his opinion, the young master's pulse was strong and he had no other symptoms.

But he suddenly fainted again, and he really couldn't think of any other reason besides being overworked.

If this young man is fine, he might smash the signboard of his clinic, or even be forcibly questioned by this person who is not easy to mess with at first glance.

Qi Mo lowered his eyes and looked at the swearing doctor in front of him, and then at the little guy lying on the bed who continued to "hold his corpse", there was something he didn't understand.

But since these two people are trying so hard to cover up their own sake, it seems quite boring for him to expose them on the spot now.

"According to what the doctor said, it must be that the body is a little weak on weekdays. I hope the doctor will prescribe a pair of medicinal materials for strengthening the body, so as to strengthen the body."

Tu Xiaoqi, who was "pretty dead" on the bed, heard that it was time to drink medicine, and the corners of his mouth drooped instantly.

It seems that I played too much... I got myself involved...

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and quickly responded: "Okay, okay, this old man will prescribe a prescription to ensure that the young master will be alive and kicking in the future!"

After the messenger sent the doctor away, Qi Mo returned to the room with the prescription, and walked slowly towards Tu Xiaoqi who was on the bed.

But before he got close, he was stopped by the little magpie on the side.

"what are you doing!"

With her arms outstretched, she stood in front of the bed fiercely, really like a hen protecting her chicks.

Qi Mo stood still, stared at the little magpie for a long while, until the feathers all over his body seemed to stand up, and then he opened his mouth quietly.

"Nothing to do, just tell the young master to remember to drink the medicine on time!"

After speaking, he glanced at the person on the bed with his eyes closed again, and the person with trembling eyelashes was about to turn around and leave, when he was called out by an urgent voice behind him as soon as he took a step.

"Wait a moment!"

Qi Mo hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of expected understanding.

Then he turned around and looked at the little guy who was sitting on the bed, looking around in a panic.

"Young master, are you awake?"

Although it was a question, the tone clearly contained the certainty that he had already seen through everything.

Xiao Que'er looked at the face of the little highness who was blushing from being smothered by such a question, and then looked at the man standing aside with a cold expression, no signs of anger or anger, but an imposing manner, and reached out to pat his own unremarkable head , and then blinked and hurried forward to hand His Highness a glass of water.

"Young master, you are awake, drink some water first."

Tu Xiaoqi took a sip of the water, and after Xiao Que'er blocked the "dangerous" eyes of her benefactor for herself, her eyes turned slightly and her thoughts became active.

Right now, if he said that he was fine, wouldn't it be a disguised admission that he was just pretending, and he would definitely be kicked out directly.

But if he continued to pretend, he would definitely be forced to drink that dark soup.

Since I was a child, I hated taking medicine the most!

But...but...

But he has no choice!

All right, he endured it for the sake of his benefactor!

"Still... still a little dizzy, but I should rest for a few days..."

Qi Mo raised his eyebrows.

He looks like a sick and weak Xi Shi, it seems that the little guy is planning to play tricks to the end.

It's okay, he doesn't mind playing with this little guy.

"Alright, just now the doctor left a prescription, I will order someone to bring the boiled soup to the room later, and I hope the young master will recover as soon as possible after drinking it."

Tu Xiaoqi was about to cry in her heart, she didn't want to be such a bully!

Did this benefactor cast in the wrong fetus?

Why does it become like this!

Tu Xiaoqi pouted and sat on the bed aggrieved, looking at the back of his benefactor who didn't plan to talk to him any more, turned around again and wanted to pace away, shouted again anxiously, and blurted out.

"Benefactor! I don't know your name yet!"

Since the reunion until now, I and my benefactor haven't been able to say a word properly, and we haven't even exchanged names.

If he hadn't seen the plaque on the door of the house when he entered, he wouldn't even know his benefactor's surname.

Qi Mo's footsteps slightly stagnated upon hearing this.

"Single name with the word 'ink'."

He left the room without looking back.

Because Tu Xiaoqi knew the benefactor's name, she was overjoyed at first.

Then looking at the back of the person who left the door without any regrets, I felt a sense of loss in my heart again.

Tu Xiaoqi felt aggrieved, and half sat on the edge of the bed with one foot standing under the bed and the other still resting on the bed because of the anxiety just now.

He muttered while tugging at the tassel strings used to bind the curtains.

"What, if you don't know my name, just leave."

"I've been waiting for you for so many years!"

"Benefactor is stupid!"

The little Que'er at the side couldn't help laughing seeing the little Highness who didn't dare to say much in front of him, but started to mutter in various ways behind him.

Tu Xiaoqi, who made him feel bad, stretched out his hand and gave him a smack on the head, staring at him with slightly angry round eyes.

"Little magpie! You're still laughing!"

Little Que'er clutched her knocked head, but it didn't hurt. Thinking about it, His Royal Highness was still reluctant to really use force.

With a smirk, he replied.

"Your Highness, this is the first time Xiao Que'er has seen you deflated, it's just a novelty."