Ruan Ling turned her back to Pei Shu and didn't see him.

She said, "I am willing to look at my Pei Shu's beautiful face every day. Even if he eats a soft meal, I am happy."

A malice flashed in Ruan Qing's eyes, and then he changed into a look of surprise: "Ah, sister-in-law, you are here..."

Ruan Ling turned around and saw Pei Shu standing not far away, looking at him with a smile.

Ruan Qing looked a little annoyed: "It's all my fault for talking nonsense just now. Sister-in-law, don't take it seriously, Nannan must be unintentional in speaking."

"I know." Pei Shu walked forward, reached out to wrap his hand around Ruan Ling's shoulder, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said with a doting smile, "I didn't expect that my wife liked me so much, and I was very happy."

Ruan Qing: “…”

She suddenly felt a slight discomfort in her stomach, a little nauseous, and randomly felt her stomach hurt.

She frowned and thought about enduring it for a while, but the pain in her stomach became more and more severe.

"Oh!" She couldn't help but scream, covered her stomach and squatted down.

Ruan Ling and Pei Shu looked at each other.

"What's wrong with you?" Ruan Ling asked.

"Me, my stomach hurts so bad..." Ruan Qing said while sweating on his forehead, covering his stomach, "No, go find a doctor! Call my mother!"

She rolled to the ground.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be pretending, Ruan Ling hurriedly called Aunt San.

Aunt San couldn't help but panic.

Li was still steady and busy with someone to put her in the wing room, and asked the servant to invite the doctor.

"It hurts so much that I live without my life..." Ruan Qing cried.

"What's wrong? How is this good..." Liu hurriedly grabbed Ruan Ling, "Nannan, aren't you good at treating the doctor? Come and see it for your sister."

Ruan Ling felt something was strange in her heart, so she sat down and checked Ruan Qing.

After taking the pulse, she frowned slightly.

Liu asked anxiously: "Nannan, how about it? Qingqing is your legitimate cousin. The small fights on weekdays are the same thing. Now that life is at stake, you can't stand by death and refuse to save me!"

Shen Changbai, who had drunk the sober soup, also came over, stood in the yard, and talked to Pei Shu.

"Aunt San, I look at my cousin as if he is poisoned." Ruan Ling said softly.

"What, poisoning?" Liu's voice suddenly rose, "How could he be poisoned? What kind of poison is he? Who dares to poison us?"

Her voice came outside, and Pei Shu and Shen Changbai also heard it.

Li's expression was a little bad: "Is it because of the wrong diagnosis? How could he be suddenly poisoned?"

At this time, the servant invited the old doctor in the town.

The doctor checked Ruan Qing all the time and looked solemn: "Did this girl eat something that shouldn't be eaten?"

Liu said anxiously: "No, my daughter ate the same food as us at noon, and we are all fine."

"That's strange." The doctor focused his mind and took his veins for a while. "It should be poisoning. Fortunately, I didn't eat much. I first feed her some mung bean soup so that she can spit out all the food. I will prescribe the prescription."

Mrs. Li said: "I'll make mung bean soup now!"

I brought the mung bean soup, poured it into Ruan Qing, and spit out a pot.

I took the medicine again, which was better.

Ruan Qing lay on the bed half-dead, and she lost half her life.

Liu turned around and started a quarrel with the Shen family.

"When I came here in the morning, my daughter was fine. After a meal at your house, it turned out like this!" Liu said angrily, "You must give me an explanation!"

Although Li is not as good as her shrew, she is not a soft persimmon.
Chapter completed!