Every time she feels uncomfortable, the medicine box will be developed. Of course, the development of the medicine box may also be related to the development of her brain.
This discovery is huge, and it at least gives her hope that with the continuous development of her brain or medicine box, she can fully control the medicine box.
Regardless of this, in short, now that streptomycin is available, you can first inject streptomycin for fifteen days to stabilize the condition.
She arranged everything in the medicine cabinet neatly, and the hemorrhoid ointment and Kaisel lotion were still there, but they were not commonly used, so they were stuffed in the bottom corner.
When I returned to the bed, I saw Yu Wenhao sleeping like a dead pig.
He didn't drink much, did he? How could he be so drunk?
Looking at the nail marks on his face, three on the left and three on the right, Yuan Qingling felt guilty for a while. It really shouldn't have happened. How could he go back to the Yamen tomorrow?
She yawned and felt sleepy, so she climbed over him and went inside to sleep.
This climb woke people up.
Yu Wenhao was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly woken up. When his mind cleared up and he remembered what happened last night, he couldn't help but get angry and said, "Why are you up so late at night?"
"I couldn't sleep just now, and now I'm sleepy." Yuan Qingling yawned again, "I fell asleep."
Seeing her turning sideways and breathing evenly to sleep, Yu Wenhao felt revengeful. She was sleepy, but he was awake.
"Yuan Qingling, I suddenly feel a pain in my chest."
Yuan Qingling suddenly sat up and saw him covering his chest in pain. Then he saw that his face suddenly turned pale. He felt anxious and bent his head to listen to his heartbeat.
"Why did it hurt all of a sudden?" Yuan Qingling listened for a while, raised his head, took out the stethoscope, and pressed it on his chest.
The moment his face was pressed against his chest, Yu Wenhao stiffened and his heart beat uncontrollably.
The heartbeat is very fast, very rapid, thumping, thumping, and it is at least 120 times a minute.
"Does your left hand hurt? Does your back hurt? Are there any other feelings besides pain?" Yuan Qing asked anxiously.
Seeing how nervous she was, Yu Wenhao felt a little guilty, but he couldn't let her know that he was playing a prank, so he put his hand on his chest and applied a little internal force, "It hurts just here. I don't know if you smashed a bowl when you were drunk and crazy."
, injured."
Yuan Qing was startled and lifted up his clothes. Sure enough, he saw a bruise on his chest. Judging from the bruise, it must have been a heavy blow.
People who are drunk and crazy usually do not have the clear consciousness to control the intensity.
She felt guilty, "I'm sorry."
Yu Wenhao saw her lowering her eyelashes and covering her eyes with a guilty look. He felt much more comfortable and said, "Forget it this time, but please don't practice drinking again in the future."
"Don't drink anymore. This level of drinking is really something you can't train yourself to." Thanks to her doctorate in medicine, people's minds have become confused since they came to ancient times.
"Go to sleep, we have to go to Prince Huai's Mansion tomorrow." It was rare for Yu Wenhao to hear such sweet words from her, and he felt inexplicably comfortable.
Yuan Qingling lay down and said softly: "I am now 50% sure about King Huai's illness."
Yu Wenhao groaned and looked at her in shock, "You haven't diagnosed it yet, how can you be sure?"
"I know what's wrong with him. My second brother told me about it."
"But didn't you say last night that you would have to watch it to find out?"
Yuan Qingling yawned, "Have I ever said that?"
"You said it." Yu Wenhao was serious.
"Then I was wrong."
"You... can you say this is wrong? You are 50% sure and must not say anything nonsense, especially in front of the sixth brother." Yu Wenhao was angry.
I really can't praise this woman even half a word, even silently in my heart.
"I definitely won't say it." Yuan Qing Ling said.
Yu Wenhao pulled the quilt to cover the two of them, "Go to sleep."
"You're not going back?" Yuan Qingling's eyes burned in the dim light.
"Too lazy to run around." Yu Wenhao said.
Yuan Qing let out a cry, held it in for a long time, and couldn't help but ask: "How many couples do you have?"