Outright Favoritism Chapter 669: : Prescription
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Li Qiao chewed the food and looked at Fanmei quietly.
At this moment, she clearly caught the shyness that flashed in her eyes.
So...
Li Qiao bit her chopsticks and turned her head, her eyes filled with surprise.
Fanmei didn't come for Shangyu?
If not, Shang Zonghai laughed loudly and said: "It is estimated that I forgot to eat and sleep in the backyard again, Lao Xiao, go and call him over."
When Fan Mei heard that Shang Lu was about to come, her eyes filled with glamour brightened.
Li Qiao lowered her head and started to pick up rice, somewhat embarrassed.
It seems that I have misunderstood Fanmei.
Looking back, although she kept looking at Shang Yu, she didn't seem to have too many ambiguous impurities. She was mostly curious and scrutinized.
The reason why her eyes shine in the side hall is because she thinks...shanglu is here?
For the first time, Li Qiao was relieved by the existence of Shanglu, the younger uncle.
Mu's auction house, let's keep it first.
……
About a few minutes later, Shang Lu followed the steward Xiao to the dining room with a dull expression on his face. He looked left and right, and found the most side position to sit down.
Shang Zonghai introduced, "This is your Uncle Fan, that is Xiaomei, I remember you seem to know each other?"
Shang Lu called Uncle Fan, and when he looked at Fan Mei, he moved aside very cautiously, for fear of her wolf rushing to eat.
Fanmei, he does know him.
A few months ago, the two groups of them accidentally ran into each other at the Parma nightclub. Lu Xiheng's idiot happened to know her brother Fanmei.
As a result, Fan Mei didn't know what he was going crazy that night, so she kept leaning toward him, with obvious intentions, which caused him to come back and vomit all night.
In front of the octagonal table at this time, since Shanglu appeared, Fan Mei's eyes have almost stuck to him, occasionally chatting with him, occasionally adding vegetables to him, and actively attacking.
This scene made Li Qiao feel more comfortable.
Shandong Lu is still useful.
Half of the meal, Shanglu hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks without taking a few bites, "Dad, Uncle Fan, I will go back to the room first."
Fanmei's eyes dimmed visibly with naked eyes.
Shang Zonghai frowned, "What's the hurry? Your Uncle Fan and Xiaomei come here once, you sit down for me."
Shang Lu reluctantly leaned back in the chair and lied casually: "Why not be in a hurry, there is a prescription in the medical book that I haven't figured out. You just called me when you saw the key comment. ……"
The speaker has no intention, the listener has the intention.
In an instant, Li Qiao's previous chaotic thoughts seemed to shake away the clouds.
She stopped adding vegetables and stared at the white rice without blinking.
I'm afraid that everyone has fallen into a misunderstanding, that is, has anyone approached Shang Yu during the process of dispensing medicine.
After all, this is the easiest shortcut to get involved in the medicinal soup.
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But what if the real problem lies in the prescription? !
Ms. Xiao must have checked the truth back then, and it is very likely that she has fallen into a misunderstanding of thinking just like her.
Shang Yu is the young master of the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine family. His medical skills come from Mrs. Xiao, and he will also be taught by the Shang family. With habitual thinking, no one will doubt the authenticity of the prescription.
Even she herself made the same judgment for the first time, first considering the possibility of being blamed.
They are all the same, they have absolute trust in the medicine formulated by Shang Yu.
This subconscious reaction makes it easy to overlook some impossible possibilities.
Li Qiao squeezed the chopsticks, her eyelids drooped and she breathed a lot.
At this moment, while everyone's attention was still on Shanglu and Fanmei, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and quietly sent a WeChat message to Luo Yu.
A meal ends in half an hour.
After the meal, a group of people moved to the rest area of the side hall.
Shanglu has gone away.
Shang Zonghai and Fan Minli are still chatting about the current situation of Mu's auction house. Fan Mei occasionally glances out the door, seeming absent-minded.
Li Qiao looks the same, but her mood is extremely heavy. She stares at Shang Yu and whispers beside him, "I'm going out to get some air."
The man squinted his eyes, his thick eyebrows wrinkled lightly, "accompany you."
"No need." Li Qiao slapped him with a smile, "The guest is still there, it's not appropriate for us to go out."
Shang Yu curled his thin lips, his eyes were high and deep, "Don't go far."
Li Qiao said that she knew, and then walked around the coffee table, nodded apologetically to Shang Zonghai and Fan Min, and disappeared at the door of the side hall in a blink of an eye.
……
Outside the door, Luo Yu was not there, only Steward Xiao and a few servants were waiting.
Li Qiao pretends to wander around. She doesn't have much time. If it takes too long, it will definitely arouse Shang Yu's alertness.
She walked into the eco-park, met a servant, and asked in a low voice: "Where is Shanglu's private house?"
"Ah, Li, Miss Li, are you looking for the second master?"
Li Qiao nodded, "Take me over."
When the servant saw her cold eyes, she didn't dare to ask any more, and walked quickly along the path in the ecological garden, not forgetting to introduce the landscape signs in the old house on the way.
After seven or eight minutes, a single-family attic appeared near a medicine garden in front.
The servant pointed casually and whispered: "Miss Li, that's there, but the second young master's private house does not allow women to enter..."
Li Qiao turned a deaf ear to her servant and walked in.
At this time, Shanglu was humming and drinking beer on the hanging chair in his pharmacy, very petty bourgeoisie.
I can't tell at all that he is worrying about the prescription.
The sound of footsteps behind him gradually approached, and Shanglu sternly said, "Let down the beer and go out."
Li Qiao stepped forward and looked at the short couple next to the hanging chair. He picked up the beer can and opened the pull ring to take a sip.
Shang Lu poked his head out of the hanging chair suspiciously, and then took a breath of cold air and drew back in.
Nima, woman!
Who put her in.
Li Qiao raised her head and poured half a can of beer, her impetuous mood gradually calmed down.
She stood by the hanging chair, keeping a moderate distance, "Enter the house, I have something to ask you."
Shang Lu grabbed the hanging basket and hesitated, "You, you, you step back a few steps."
"Speed." Li Qiao urged him impatiently.
Shang Lu walked out of the hanging basket with his hands and feet together, swept Li Qiao vigilantly, and hurriedly walked into the room.
Too scary.
He is beginning to feel uncomfortable now.
In the attic, Li Qiao walked to the sofa and sat down. The beer can in her hand was deformed by her, "Who taught your medical skills?"
What's the strange problem?
Shang Lu flashed his eyes, "My parents have them, and the pharmacist in the medicine hall."
Li Qiao raised her eyes and stared at him for an instant, "Where is Shaoyan? Who taught him?"
"Same as me." Seeing Li Qiao sitting steadily on the sofa, Shang Lu relaxed his guard, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Li Qiao touched her chin, and said, "How many traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions does Shang have for contraception and fetus?"
Shang Lu was stunned by her question, "This...I haven't studied it."
He can't even touch a woman, let alone see a woman.
The types of illnesses related to women are not within the scope of his study.
Li Qiao put down the beer can and sighed quietly, "Can you check it for me? I just need the prescription."
Shang Lu had no resistance to Li Qiao, he just had a bad reaction to women.
The peaceful communication between the two makes Shang Lu a little embarrassed, "Is there just a prescription?"
Li Qiao nodded lightly, "The prescription will do. If it's convenient, don't tell Shaoyan and... our dad."
Shanglu's expression eased a lot, and he patted his thigh after thinking about it for a while, "Okay. But you need contraception and a baby, do you want to give birth or not?"
"Trouble." Li Qiao didn't answer, simply thanked him and left.
The land of Shanglu was messy, and it was really difficult to deal with a creature like a woman.