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Turning his head away, Qiong's face showed an angry look.

"Hey, you said you still have a temper?"

Even though he said that, Quan Qianyu didn't punish Qiong again because of yesterday's incident.

After all, she is a patient, so just follow her orders!

"It's just that in your current situation..."

Quan Qianyu reached out and touched his chin and said.

"As expected, we should continue to eat porridge at noon, right?"

"Eh? No!"

Hearing this, Qiong said with a bitter look on his face.

Although the nutritious porridge is delicious, Qiong still wants to eat something else...

After all, I have already eaten two meals of porridge...

"invalid objection!"

Quan Qianyu had no intention of changing his mind.

"After all, it will be much more convenient to make porridge!"

So you don't care about my physical condition at all, but just want to be lazy, right?

After listening to Quan Qianyu's words, Qiong couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Then it's such a happy decision!"

That’s not pleasant!

"Don't worry, Qiong, I will make the nutritious porridge for lunch today with a different flavor than yesterday!"

What difference can there be in the taste of porridge?

Thinking like this, Qiong soon became really sweet.

Well, the porridge made by Izumi Qianyu...

Very delicious!

After finishing the porridge, Qiong felt just like last night, with hot cheeks and dizzy head.

Sudden…………

Very sleepy…………

If she didn't know Quan Qianyu, Qiong might have thought that she had put computer accessories in the porridge!

"Qiong, don't sleep yet~"

A voice like a clear spring rang in my ears.

"Drink the medicine first!"

Drink medicine?

Qiong instantly became energetic!

She opened her eyes and found Quan Qianyu sitting on the edge of the bed at some point, holding a night of brown medicine in her hand.

Even just looking at it, Qiong felt a bit bitter in his mouth.

"Noi, this is..."

Looking at the medicine in Quan Qianyu's hand, Qiong asked cautiously.

Chapter 291: Quan Qianyu’s reward

"This is medicine for you to recuperate your body,"

Quan Qianyu said this without changing his expression.

"It's Chinese medicine, it took me a lot of effort!"

"So, Qiong, drink it while it's hot!"

Saying this, Quan Qianyu scooped up a spoonful of the medicine and handed it to Qiong's mouth.

Smelling the pungent bitter taste of the medicine, Qiong's face turned a little pale.

"But...it's better not to use it!"

Her tone sounded a little shaky.

"I...my high fever has gone away, and I feel much better!"

"So, let's forget about taking medicine and all that!"

Such a bitter medicine makes your heart tremble when you smell it. If you drink it, you will definitely die, right?

It will definitely happen, right?

Qiong is already very afraid of suffering, let alone such traditional Chinese medicine?

She couldn't imagine the scene of that kind of taste blooming in her mouth.

"Oh? Alright?"

After hearing Qiong's words, Quan Qianyu's tone became a little surprised.

"Then get out of bed and take a few steps to show me?"

"…………"

Qiong wrapped his body in quilt and said nothing.

"so,"

A "kind" smile appeared on Quan Qianyu's face.

"Qiong, drink the medicine obediently!"

"These medicinal materials are very expensive! They cost me a lot of money!"

"Can't waste it!"

"I know...I know..."

After being silent for a while, Qiong finally said pitifully.

"I'll drink...I'll just drink!"

She closed her eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and she swallowed the medicine directly.

"Hmm..."

Qiong's face was no longer pale, but he looked like he had almost died on the spot after drinking paraquat.

After coming here for a while, she finally came back to her senses.

"Is it that bad to drink?"

Seeing Qiong's reaction, Quan Qianyu felt a little puzzled.

"This is not a bad drink anymore..."

The look on Qiong's face was a little stiff. She almost fainted just now!

"too bitter………"

Qiong could swear that she had never drank anything so bitter in her long life.

"Noi, this medicine..."

She retracted her body into the quilt and said angrily.

"I will never drink it again!"

"absolute!"

"Eh? It shouldn't be that exaggerated, right?"

As Quan Qianyu said this, he took a spoonful of the medicine and stuffed it into his mouth.

"This should be a psychological effect. If you don't believe me, look at me... um~"

Quan Qianyu's body trembled slightly.

so bitter!

With great perseverance, Quan Qianyu swallowed the spoonful of medicine.

"This medicine...well, it is indeed very bitter!"

"I'll just tell you..."

Qiong revealed a head from the quilt, looked at Quan Qianyu and said.

"You can't drink this medicine at all!"

"Sorry!"

Quan Qianyu scratched his head and said with a smile.

"This is my first time making this kind of potion... still a little bit unskilled?"

"Huh? Potion?"

Qiong captured the key information in Quan Qianyu’s words.

"No, you heard wrong!"

At this time, Quan Qianyu also realized that he had spilled the beans.

"It's Chinese medicine!"

No, what you just said was clearly "magic potion"!

Seeing Quan Qianyu change his words, Qiong couldn't help but complain in his heart.

So, what weird stuff are you going to feed me?

"all in all…………"

Quan Qianyu didn't care about Qiong's expression. He took a box of white sugar from somewhere, scooped a few spoonfuls and put it into the medicine.

"......This medicine cannot be wasted!"

Quan Qianyu tasted the medicine in the bowl again.

"Hmm...it tastes much better!"

Although it is still a bit painful, it is no longer as unacceptable as it was just now.

"Come on, Qiong, keep drinking!"

Quan Qianyu said to Qiong who was wrapped in a quilt.

"It's not that painful anymore~" "It's just not as painful as before!"

Qiong retracted her head into the quilt again to express her protest.

"It will still be painful, right?"

"I don't drink!"

Qiong said in a firm tone.

She didn't want to experience the feeling just now a second time!

"Qiong! Be good and drink the medicine!"

Looking at Qiong who was shrinking into the quilt again, Quan Qianyu felt extremely tired.

At this moment, she felt like a mother persuading her child to drink a bitter potion.

Even though I am only a teenager, I have already experienced the feeling of "poor parents in the world"...

This experience can be said to be really subtle.

"This medicine is very good for your body!"