Yan Qing suddenly felt very good.

He looked at Dr. Zeng and was very generous, "Give you a steamer."

Dr. Zeng licked his mouth and discussed, "Can it be a three-steamer?"

He felt that we should always share half of the time when we met!

"No." Yan Qing patted his shoulder and said earnestly, "Old man, be content, you should not have too much appetite. I don't care so much about my health. I just don't care so much. I'm just a day after day."

Dr. Zeng glared and snorted coldly, "At a young age, it's not a good thing to see too clearly."

Yan Qing withdrew his hand, "So, do you disagree?"

If he disagrees, it happens that he doesn't want to know that this steamer doesn't have to bear the pain of giving up.

Dr. Zeng was afraid that he would not get a steamer even if he could not get it. He changed his words, "Okay, one steamer will be a steamer."

Seeing that the two of them were discussing it well, Ling Hua came over, smiled and glanced at Yan Qing, and said to Dr. Zeng, "Since you have discussed it, just say it! What's going on with him?"

Doctor Zeng stroked his beard and said, "What else can happen? You have to ask him, what kind of memorization can be learned at a young age? Once was not enough, and he repeatedly deduced it. He was not lucky. He was hurting Huigen. Now he can live well, so he is lucky."

Ling Hua was stunned and turned to look at Yan Qing.

She seemed to have heard Liuli mention it, but Liuli learned from Duanyang that she was smart when Yan Qing was young, and she never remembered her every moment, and she learned to deduce both civil and military affairs. When she was thirteen and a half years old, she repeatedly calculated her life, and was arranged by the old marquis and the marquis. No matter how he calculated, he felt it was boring. He saw the end at a glance, so he abandoned what he learned and devoted himself to being a playboy. Because of the path of playboy, he could not see the future, and he found it interesting.

Did he learn how to learn how to use Tuibei?

Yan Qing was also stunned for a moment and sneered, "Since Huigen is hurt, just two bowls of wine are gone?"

Doctor Zeng shook his head and looked at Yan Qing, becoming more and more jealous, "You took Yuqing Pills and took the Soul Recovery Pill. These two are good medicines that are hard to find with lanterns in the world. Not only that, there is also a good thing in the wine brewed by Xiaodaihua as a ingredient, called Dingshenhua. You have been raising the Hui who was hurt for several years. Now that these three good things have been in your body, wouldn't it cure the injuries you suffered in your brain?"

Yan Qing turned her head to see Ling Hua.

Ling Hua sighed. She didn't expect that she would spend a lot of money to coax the banquet to easily improve her favorability and cure Huigen, who was injured when she was young.

She looked at Dr. Zeng, "Is it just cured a little?"

Dr. Zeng blew his beard and stared at him, "How much is he still not satisfied? If it weren't for this, he might have a headache one day and fell asleep and couldn't wake up."

Duanyang was so scared that his face turned pale and he cried again, "Zeng, Doctor Zeng, don't scare me."

"I didn't scare you. My old man is not willing to scare people. I'm just telling the truth." Dr. Zeng snorted coldly, "Now he's lucky, he's lucky enough to have a wife and save his life."

Ling Hua: "..."

She really didn't expect that she just looked down on Yan Qing.

Yan Qing didn't expect that and was silent.

Ling Hua asked, "Is there any way to cure them all?"

Doctor Zeng's beard was raised, "It depends on whether he is happy to drink bitter medicine soup all year round."

"Not happy." Yan Qing gave the answer directly.

Doctor Zeng's beard was raised, "Then there is nothing we can do."

"Is there any medicine that can cure his disease without suffering?" Ling Hua asked in a low voice.

Dr. Zeng shook his head, "Any good medicine is a medicine that will make people suffer. Good medicine is good for the disease."

"Can you boil your prescription and make it into pills?" Ling Hua didn't give up and thought of a solution. "Shall wrap the outer coat of the pills with a layer of glucosine and make a very small pill, so that he can swallow it directly."

Dr. Zeng was not angry, "Yes, but I only steam the wine in the stove. I won't do such a troublesome thing."

Ling Hua was cruel and was about to say that I would brew it for you again, but remembered that he promised that this was Yan Qing’s exclusive wine. Even if it was to cure his illness, he could not go back on his word. She turned to look at Yan Qing and discussed, "How about it, let's do it evenly?"

Yan Qing was angry and laughed, "No."

Ling Hua looked at him, "You have no headaches when you listen to poetry, lyrics, essays, and articles today. It is probably because of the short time. If the incomplete treatment is cured, if the time is long, you will still be a headache?"

"That's natural." Dr. Zeng said, "It's so easy to get rid of Huigen? Even if I use my old man's medical skills, I will prescribe medicine and drink soup for you for two years. Now you don't have a headache because it's short time. If you don't believe it, you can pick up the book and read it for an hour now, and see if your head still hurts?"

Yan Qing didn't buy it, "I'm a playboy and I don't need to study, so it's nothing if I don't study. Why do I have to drink bitter medicine to cure it?"

Dr. Zeng choked.

Ling Hua still wanted to cure Yan Qing. There was no other doctor Zeng’s medical skills in the world. She believed it very much. He said that hurt Huigen is hurt. He said that it can be cured, but it is not an incurable disease. Why not?

She looked at Yan Qing, "It's better to cure it!"

Yan Qing was unhappy, "Don't you think you're going to count what you said to me? Didn't you say you don't care about me? Do you not interfere with what I do? What's the purpose of wanting to cure me completely now?"

Ling Hua shook his head and said seriously, "I will count what I say to you and don't interfere with you being a playboy. Do whatever you want, but I am your fiancée. We will soon get married. I am your wife. I still hope you and I can live a long life."

Yan sneered gently, "Who wants to live a long life with you for a hundred years?"

He was so cute that he was injured when riding a horse. Now he didn't dislike her trouble because she had the two biggest advantages of making wine.

Ling Hua looked at him, "Then, even so, you don't want to live a long life with me for a hundred years, but you have to think of our children, right?"

Yan Qing was frightened, "What kind of children are we?"

Ling Hua looked at him, "Did you have a child with me? Will there be children after the wedding?"

Yan Qing took a step back, "Who wants to have a child with you?"

He never thought that having a fiancée would be enough, so what else is there to worry about?

Ling Hua looked at him with grievance, "I like children. I want to have children with you. If you hurt Huigen, it will also affect the children, right?"

Yan Qing stared at her, "What do you think? I don't want it, I won't give birth."

"You don't need to give birth, I'll be in the next life." Ling Hua took a step forward, grabbed his sleeve, and looked at him with grievance, "Yan Qing, you can't deprive me of the right to be a mother, I won't interfere with you, you have to be kind to me, right?"

Yan Qing didn't understand and asked in confusion, "How did I deprive you of your right to be a mother?"

This sin was quite severe for him!

Ling Hua explained to him carefully, "I can only marry you. You are my husband. I want children. Who will I give birth to you if I don't have children? If you don't have children with me, isn't it just depriving me of my right to be a mother?"

Yan Qing was a little suspicious of life, "Didn't you say I don't want to take medicine?"

Why did it go so far? She was deprived of her of the right to be a mother?

Ling Hua broke the broken analysis for him, "Look, if you don't want to take medicine, your illness will not be cured. If the disease will not be cured, it will affect the next generation and the children born will not have wisdom. What if you are a fool? Wouldn't I cry to death?"

She paused, as if she was frightened, and pulled Yan Qing's sleeves tighter, and said in fear, "Yan Qing, I don't want a little fool, I want a smart and clever child like you..."

"Don't be like me." Yan Qing immediately retorted.

Ling Hua changed his words pitifully, "Would it be the same as me? You don't like children like you, I like children like me, I have been very smart since I was a child. I will give him a happy childhood so that I will not imitate my mother's teaching me. I will arrange a lot of homework for me every day and don't even play with toys..."

Yan Qing couldn't bear it, "Can you just want it? What's the point of having a child? It's all trouble."

Ling Hua looked dissatisfied, "It's not a problem. Children are the most fun. They are much more fun than toys. If you smile at him, they will laugh at you. If you tease him, they will cry. If you coax him, they will coax you. If you hug him, they will hug you. If you hug him, they will hug you. With a soft body, milky and fragrant, they will speak very much like it."

Yan Qing: "..."

Why didn't he know that the child is as good as she said? However, he has never seen many children. Duanjing Hou's mansion has no children, and he had no brothers and sisters when he was a child, let alone nephews.

"Okay?" Ling Hua let go of Yan Qing's sleeves and instead grabbed Yan Qing's arm and shook it gently, "I want a child."

Yan Qing stood still, scolded, "Don't act spoiled!"

Ling Hua looked at him with a pair of watery eyes, "Just make it into small pills, the kind wrapped in sugar. You can eat it as sugar beans every day. You can make Dr. Zeng make sugar beans of various flavors. Eat after a meal. It is very simple and will never be bitter."

She paused and promised him, "I will definitely take care of the children we give birth to in the future and will not let him trouble you."

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Chapter completed!