My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 441 Western medicine is bitter, Chinese medicine is even more bitter!

What Xu Yingying said made Zhao Ziru burst into tears.

This female doctor has a needle every word, and she always hit the nail on the head.

Mu Yi instinctively looked at his mother, looked at her mother’s red eyes, very obvious dark circles, the inevitable sorrow and sorrow, really stuck in his heart like a needle, making him pain.

Since his car accident, his parents have been taking care of him.

He gave up on himself, his temper changed drastically, and the people taking care of him couldn't bear it. They resigned one by one. In the end, his parents had no choice but to take care of him personally. When he was furious, his mother was obviously more painful than him, and she coaxed him like a child, hoping that he could calm down and that he could stand up strong.

In the past year or so, how many gray hairs have been added to his parents, does he know?

He didn't know, he ignored, he would only be immersed in his own hurt world.

His parents are very decent figures in this city. In the past, there were constant banquets. Later, for him, the parents didn't even have a vacation. They stayed at home all day just to accompany him. The three brothers Mingming gave him all the hearts of their parents.

What is rare is that the two younger brothers did not resent the partiality of their parents, and the third younger brother would come with him every day to see him.

After Zhang Xiao came, Zhang Xiao's laughter and Mu Ya's laughter slowly let him out of the pain, see through, let it go, and no longer give up on himself. For him, his mother clearly saw that the third brother loved Zhang Xiao very much, and she was still waiting under the light late at night, cheekyly asking the third brother excessively, hoping that the third brother would give him Zhang Xiao.

For him, my mother really did a lot.

That night, his mother was crying and blaming herself, crying so sad that she had no face to see Mu Chen, he knew it.

"Mom, I'm sorry."

Mu Yi apologized gently.

He really sorry for his parents.

Zhao Ziru’s tears fell more fiercely, and she choked up: "Yi, you are mom’s child, no matter how old you grow up, you are mom’s child. Mom will not blame you, as long as you face everything firmly, Mom, it doesn't matter if Mom is a little tired."

Mu Yi's ashen heart was stabbed by Xu Yingying's words and rolled out of waves.

If Zhang Xiao's persuasion inspired Mu Yi to stand up, then Xu Yingying's words inspired Mu Yi to take a stride.

"Take a deep breath."

Xu Yingying commanded coldly.

Mu Yi took a deep breath.

Xu Yingying helped him listen to his lungs and said, "Fortunately, it won't turn into pneumonia. That shot worked well."

When it comes to that stitch, Mu Yi's face is a little green.

Zhao Ziru wiped her tears and walked over and asked with concern: "Doctor Xu, is his condition serious? He always coughs."

"With my treatment, it is not serious. If you are awkward and throw all the medicine prescribed for him in the trash can, it is hard to say. The cough is inherently troublesome, so I don’t take medicine and keep coughing. , I don’t dare if he will turn into pneumonia."

Xu Yingying actually knew that Mu Yi had thrown the medicine into the trash can.

Thinking it was Yiyi's case, Mu Yi's eyes were a bit cold.

Xu Yingying seemed to see through his mind and snorted coldly: "I came in and passed the trash can and saw it."

Mu Yi:...

Her eyes are too sharp.

"The medicine you prescribed is too bitter!"

Mu Yi coldly accused.

After Xu Yingying helped him check, listening to his accusations, she asked amusedly: "Should I prescribe some calcium tablets for you. The calcium tablets are sweet and not bitter."

Mu Yi stared at her.

"Ribavirin lozenges are also suitable for you. They are fragrant and sweet, but you don't need it for your current symptoms. What do you say?"

Xu Yingying asked Mu Yi with a smile.

Zhao Ziru persuaded Xu Yingying's son to be embarrassed deliberately, "Yi, they all say that good medicine is good for the disease."

Mu Yi hummed coldly, "The medicine she prescribed is too bitter anyway."

"Well, I'll prescribe medicines that are not too bitter for you." Xu Yingying looked compromised, and then she went to sit down in front of the coffee table, used the coffee table as a desk, and kept writing on the paper.

Soon, a series of medicine names were written on the paper.

After writing it, Xu Yingying stood up with the medicine list, called Zhao Ziru, passed the medicine list to Zhao Ziru, and said warmly, "Mrs. Mu, these medicines are very effective for his condition. You can send someone to the pharmacy outside. Pick the medicine, boil it with three bowls of water, and boil it into a bowl of water. After the eldest master takes it, he will be able to sleep well tonight."

People who cough cannot sleep well.

Zhao Ziru looked at the medicine list and immediately asked in a low voice, "Doctor Xu, this, is this Chinese medicine?" The taste of Chinese medicine is more bitter than western medicine.

Mu Yi heard her mother's question sharply, and his face turned green again.

All fools know that Chinese medicine is more difficult to consume than western medicine.

He felt that the medicine Xu Yingying prescribed was too bitter, so she simply gave him Chinese medicine, which was even more bitter. What did she just say, won't give him too bitter medicine? Yes, it will not be too bitter, but the wife is too bitter!

"It's Chinese medicine, why? Chinese medicine can't be used?" Xu Yingying looked at Zhao Ziru innocently, and Zhao Ziru nodded and shook his head again.

"Prescribe western medicine for me."

Mu Yi spoke coldly.

Xu Yingying asked him back: "Are you a doctor or my doctor? I think what medicine is most effective for your condition is to use what medicine. I am for the sake of the patient. If everyone interferes with the doctor's medication like Young Master Mu, it is necessary What are the doctors doing? The patient can just prescribe medicine for himself."

Mu Yi yelled viciously: "Xu Yingying!"

"Young Master Mu doesn't need to look like he wants to eat me. Your family doctor is not me. I am a substitute. I am not worried about losing my job. It is useless if you embarrass me."

Mu Yi:...

He meets his opponent!

"Mrs. Mu, I'm leaving first, and I have to rush to perform an operation on a patient." Xu Yingying said while packing her belongings, carrying the medicine box and walking out under Mu Yi's staring eyes, not forgetting Instructed Zhao Ziru: "Mrs. Mu, hurry up to grab the medicine, boil the medicine and give it to the young master, otherwise his cough will become more and more serious. Don't throw away the medicine residue, and you will cook it again tomorrow afternoon. I’ll check it again when I’m in. Oh, don’t give him sugar, it will affect the effect. You have to drink the medicine too, otherwise the power of the medicine will be halved and the effect will still be affected.”

Zhao Ziru sent Xu Yingying out, and she kept nodding her head at Xu Yingying's instructions.

When Zhao Ziru sent her to the top of the stairs, Xu Yingying stopped suddenly and taught Zhao Ziru: "If the young master really can't drink the medicine, Mrs. Mu will look at the young master with red eyes and ensure that the young master will drink even a bite of the medicine. Clean." She also took out a small bottle of potion from the medicine box and handed it to Zhao Ziru, "Mrs. Mu, as long as you put the potion on the edge of your eyes, don't hurt your eyes. It's the edge of your eyes. After a few minutes, your eyes will be red, like someone who has cried. Afterwards, wash them with water two or three times and they will return to normal."

Zhao Ziru was a little stunned, but still accepted the small bottle of potion, feeling that Xu Yingying was really thoughtful about things, and seemed to have seen Mu Yi thoroughly, and prepared a way to block Mu Yi's back road in advance.

"Mrs. Mu, I'm leaving now."

After Zhao Ziru received the potion, Xu Yingying waved to Zhao Ziru with a smile, and went downstairs without taking away a cloud.

(PS: Today's five changes are over, we will continue tomorrow)