Although the things are all Su Zhuoqian's and not his money, it is really painful to have these things broken.

I was afraid that if the two of them fought again in a while, his heart would not be able to bear it.

Just as he was waiting eagerly, Xiaobao and Jing Yun appeared together.

The two looked peaceful, and there was no tit-for-tat stalemate before.

Butler Xu: "..."

"Butler Xu, let's have a meal!" Jing Yun said.

He was so hungry that he was already exhausted after this fight.

Jing Yun and Xiaobao served the table and quickly ate all the dishes prepared by Butler Xu.

...

After returning from the shooting, Qiao Weiyang locked himself in the room and spent the whole afternoon studying Jing Yun's condition and adjusting the medication.

In other words, Jing Yun doesn't trust her at all now, and she has never taken the medicine she gave her once, so she just has time to prepare.

She asked friends to help her on WeChat and asked them to send a drug from abroad.

It will probably take some time to arrive. Only after it arrives, it will be meaningful to continue to check Jing Yun's condition.

Let's talk about the medicine after it comes.

Qiao Weiyang came out of the room, Xiaobao ran over and grabbed her hand: "Mommy!"

"Well, does it still hurt?" Qiao Weiyang reached out and touched the wound on the corner of his lips.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Xiaobao raised his head and said.

Jingyun opened the door and saw that they were in the same place, so he retreated.

Qiao Weiyang glanced at the door of his room and said nothing.

Butler Xu came up with the medicine and knocked on Jing Yun's door.

Qiao Weiyang took Xiaobao downstairs first.

Jing Yun had already closed the door, but when he heard the knock on the door, he suddenly felt excited and stood up with some excitement.

But he still controlled his emotions, walked slowly to the door, and opened the door.

Butler Xu stood at the door.

When he saw that it was Butler Xu, a hint of disappointment appeared on Jing Yun's face.

"do what?"

"Young Master Jingyun, this is the medicine for you."

Although several bowls of him had been thrown off by Jing Yun, he had never been willing to drink medicine. Butler Xu still gave the boiled medicine to him every day.

Jing Yun took a look, reached out to take it, and closed the door.

Butler Xu couldn't help but shook his head secretly. The young master refused to take this medicine, and he didn't know when the condition would improve.

Jing Yun walked in with the medicine, put it on the table, and took a serious look.

He frowned slightly, sighed softly, picked it up, and drank the bowl of Chinese medicine in one breath.

Butler Xu walked downstairs and shook his head gently at Qiao Weiyang.

"It doesn't matter, these drugs themselves just soothe the pain when his leg attacks. If he can tolerate it, it's okay not to drink medicine." Qiao Weiyang said.

"I'm just afraid that he won't cooperate with the treatment then."

"Don't worry, Butler Xu, take your time."

Butler Xu said, "Grandma, you have bought all the medicinal materials you want. I'll get them here for you."

He quickly took a large bag of medicinal materials and handed them to Qiao Weiyang.

Qiao Weiyang took it and said to Xiaobao: "You should go to read a book, don't follow me."

"Oh!" The little BMW immediately ran back to the room and read the book obediently.

Qiao Weiyang brought the Chinese herbal medicines to the backyard. The sun was not strong in the morning and had just the right temperature.

She spread all the medicinal materials on the table and carefully selected them.

Compared with Xiaobao's condition, Jingyun's condition is more complicated and serious, and may even undergo surgical assistance at that time, so the medicinal materials required should be more and more complicated.

These medicines are far from enough now.

Qiao Weiyang carefully selected.

Jing Yun walked out with an empty medicine bowl and handed it to Butler Xu.

Butler Xu thought he had poured out the medicine again, so he couldn't help but shake his head secretly, saying in his heart that he had really seen Qiao Weiyang's medical skills. He knew how powerful it was. Young Master Jing Yun refused to cooperate, hoping that he would not delay the condition to get better.

"Young Master Jingyun, this is a throat soaking candy. The young grandma made it herself. It is said that children can eat it too. Do you eat two?"

Jing Yun glanced outside the room and saw Qiao Weiyang picking and choosing a bunch of medicinal materials in the yard.

The sun was just right, sprinkling on her shoulders and hair.

The morning sunlight coated her body with a shallow warmth and faint shadow.

The facial features hidden in the shadows are extremely serious.

Jing Yun reached out and took a throat candy from Butler Xu's hand and slowly peeled off the candy paper.

"What is she doing?" Jing Yun asked, his voice softening without realizing it.

Butler Xu said with an oh, "It should be choosing medicine for Young Master Xiaobao. Hasn't Young Master Xiaobao always had insomnia and obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

When Jing Yun heard this, he threw the throat candy that was about to be peeled off in his hand back into Butler Xu's palm.

"Young Master, are you not going to eat?"

"Not to eat!"

What's so delicious here!

snort!

...

In the evening, Mr. Fang and Han Qingwan arrived at Zhuojing Villa.

Both of them heard that Xiaobao and Jingyun had a fight again, so they came over to take a look with distress.

As soon as he entered the door, Han Qingwan saw the wound on Xiaobao's face and hugged him with heartache: "What's going on? Why did you fight like this? Does it hurt?"

Without waiting for Xiaobao to answer, she brought Jing Yun over again: "Come on, grandma, look at you."

Xiaobao acted coquettishly and said, "It's okay, great grandma, I'm already done!"

"It doesn't hurt." Jing Yun said coldly.

"Where is Zhuo Qian? Where is Zhuo Qian? Why don't this child care about it?" Han Qingwan saw that the two children were hurt on their faces, and only if they believed that they didn't feel any pain was there.

How can this skin that is so tender that it can withstand such tossing?

"Grandma, they're just having fun." Su Zhuoqian walked over, his tone a little careless.

"What a joke? It's like this!"

"Children, normal." Su Zhuoqian responded calmly.

"Hey, you kid. You and Genggu didn't make such a fuss when they were young! You never fought!" Han Qingwan said with distress.

Mr. Fang stood aside and comforted him: "Okay, what's the use of you blaming Zhuo Qian? Which child is not naughty? It was okay, but it became a big deal when you said it."

"You have the only thing you can say." Han Qingwan angrily said.

Xiaobao hugged her neck: "It's really okay, so grandma, don't blame dad for competing! Look at me, I'm very strong!"

He bent his arms and made a move to show his strength.

Mr. Fang and Han Qingwan were amused.
Chapter completed!