Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1437: I said I’m not sick
After hearing what she said, Long Yin frowned, "Where you hurt, it has nothing to do with you, don't go."
Yaoyao looked at him in surprise, "Brother Huang, why are you so indifferent? Brother Xiaoqi is not someone else, so why has nothing to do with me?"
Bao Yu nodded in agreement.
Long Yin: "..."
"Ji'er has already run back, let's go and have a look as well." Yaoyao grabbed Brother Huang's arm, couldn't help but ran towards Jiqing Palace.
Long Yin frowned, he is a boy, and with Zao Hui, he naturally understood where Chu Qi was hurt.
Want to speak clearly with Yaoyao, but couldn't speak, and was finally dragged by her to the Jiqing Palace.
When Jier ran to Chuqi's room, she found that her mother and Mr. Zhao had also come, and she couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Xiaoqi was seriously injured?
However, the queen mother and Mr. Zhao have obviously been here for a while. When she entered, she only heard Xiaoqi's voice coldly saying: "I'm not sick or injured. Zhao Gan, you misunderstood."
"Why did I misunderstand, you obviously said it yourself. You said you didn't want to harm other girls, isn't it because you have a hidden disease? You don't have to be shy, the empress is here, let the empress give you It is best to treat it as soon as possible.”
Chu Qi had a handsome face, flushed as if drunk, and said in a low voice, "I said I'm not sick."
Zhao Qian didn't believe his words, and just about to persuade him, Lu Liangwei interrupted him, "Director Zhao, since Xiao Qi said he's fine, maybe he's really fine."
Zhao Gan opened his mouth, and was about to say something, when he saw Jier standing behind him, he was startled, "Princess Jier?"
Lu Liangwei looked quickly, and saw that the little girl had been here for some time, and she was standing there with a serious face.
"Jill?"
Jill came back to her senses, walked up to Chu Qi, tugged at his sleeve, and persuaded with a stern face: "Xiao Qi, it's wrong to hide illness and avoid medical treatment. If you are sick, you have to see a doctor. My mother's medical skills Zhuo Jue, she will definitely heal you."
Chu Qi glanced at her, Junxiu frowned tightly, and looked at Zhao Gan with anger.
After a long while, he finally said: "I'm really not sick, it's Manager Zhao talking nonsense."
"Really?" Jill looked at him suspiciously. Just like when I was sick when I was a child, because I was afraid of taking medicine, I lied that I was not sick.
Xiao Qi must also be afraid of taking medicine, so he lies.
"Really." Chu Qi assured.
Ji'er looked at Lu Liangwei for help, "Mother, is Xiao Qi really okay?"
"It should be fine." Lu Liangwei said, just want to take Jier away quickly, no matter whether Xiaoqi is sick or not, this illness is not suitable for Jier to know, "Xiaoqi is an adult, he knows whether he is sick or not Jill, the sweet-scented osmanthus in the imperial garden is blooming, let's take a walk with the queen."
Ji'er shook her head, took her hand, and walked to Chu Qi's side, "Mother, please give Xiao Qi a pulse, so that I can rest assured."
Lu Liangwei patted her head helplessly, and said to Chuqi: "Xiaoqi, in order to make Jier feel at ease, let me give you a pulse."
Chu Qi looked at Jier who was full of expectation, and stretched out his hand helplessly.
Zhao Gan watched with bated breath.
A moment later, Lu Liang withdrew his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "I see that your pulse is strong, and there is no other abnormality."
Chu Qi looked at Jier, "Satisfied?"
Jil breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that you're not sick." Then, she took Lu Liangwei's hand, "Mother, Jier will accompany you to enjoy the sweet-scented osmanthus."
"Okay." Lu Liangwei readily agreed, took her little hand, and left the Jiqing Palace.
After they left, Chu Qi frowned and looked at Zhao Gan, "I said I'm not sick, but you still want to alarm the empress. Does everyone in the palace know that I'm sick?"