Tang Xia smiled when he heard Li Caijin's words, "Don't be nervous, this is a good phenomenon. Not only is he vomiting, but he should also have purple blood clots discharged from his stool. You didn't pay attention."

Li Caijin was surprised and happy, and asked carefully: "So, can my father's illness be cured?!"

Tang Xia smiled and said, "My confidence has changed from 70% to 80%. Take good care of it and there is hope."

"Okay, okay, so good!" Li Caijin was surprised and his voice was trembling with a little trembling. "I don't know what to say. Thank you very much! Let me say nothing to you. My mother died early. My father never married me when he was in his thirties. He was busy with his career and caring for me. He raised me up. Finally, he reached the age of enjoying happiness. He couldn't eat anything and got cancer. If he disappeared, I wouldn't even have a place to go. Doctor Tang!" Li Caijin's voice became lower and lower, and he said tremblingly: "I really, don't know how to thank you."

Tang Xia comforted: "Don't be so polite. I'm a doctor. I'll give you money. I should. Come here for a review every ten days. The dosage I prescribed for him is very large. Pay more attention. Call me wherever I feel uncomfortable."

"Okay." Li Caijin hung up the phone gratefully, and Tang Xia saw the gratitude in the system soaring straight.

Tang Xia sighed, "When we first started working on the task, it was hard to save 10,000 points. Now that we are growing so fast, I feel like prices are depreciating."

System: "In the early stage, people don't believe you. If you show them a cold, they will not be able to provide you with 10 kilograms of medicinal materials. We will get better and better in the future. Dad, we must work hard and rush the duck!"

Tang Xia touched its head, "Good baby."

System: "Dad, how much money do you have?"

"What do you ask about this?" Tang Xia was prepared when she mentioned Qian, "I earned the money myself, you can't ask me for money."

System: "I mean, you have used so many points to exchange for medicinal materials, and all the money you earn for treating people is put into your own pocket. Now you should have a lot of money, right?"

Tang Xia yelled twice, "No, son, your father is poor now, very poor."

The system is dissatisfied: "If you have money, don't spend it for your son, buy me new clothes!"

The system spontaneously recommends it, and the store can buy clothes for it to wear. However, it requires spending the host's own money.

Tang Xia said earnestly, "Child, what clothes do you wear if you have bird feathers?"

System: "...Bird hair, suddenly it's so inappropriate."

Tang Xia skipped the topic directly, "Seriously, Mr. Li's condition can improve. One is that the dosage of the medicine I prescribed is large enough, and the other is this reborn Miaomiao Pill. Since it can improve people's immunity, can I buy one for Rongrong a month?"

Zhuang Rong is now low in immunity. He is afraid that he will catch a cold when the wind blows, and he will be afraid that he will develop pneumonia when he coughs. Now is the season when there are frequent colds. Tang Xia decided to buy one and take it back for Zhuang Rong to eat it. By the way, he asked him what this thing tasted.

system:"……"

As soon as you mention money, you will talk about serious things, your dear father!

After the outpatient clinic closed, only the driver came to pick up Tang Xia. Zhuang Rong didn't even come. Tang Xia was already used to being picked up and asked puzzledly: "Where is your eldest son?"

The driver is Zhuang Rong's assistant, and his mouth is like a dull man, "I've caught a cold."

"When did you catch a cold?" Tang Xia's heart skipped a beat. He was still thinking about this issue. "When I came in the morning, he was fine, he went out?"

"Um."

It was too difficult to talk to this guy, and Tang Xia urged: "Go away quickly and go quickly."

He rushed to the manor. Tang Xia got out of the car and ran to the villa. Uncle Zhou was waiting at the door and instructed: "Slow down, the young master just lay down."

Tang Xia asked anxiously: "Don't you have a fever?"

"I'm having a high fever," Uncle Zhou was anxious. "The weather is getting colder and colder. His cold will never be cured in another winter."

Tang Xia complained, "Why didn't you tell me? I'll come back to show him at noon."

"Young Master just started to have a fever in the afternoon, and he wouldn't let him tell you," Uncle Zhou sighed, squinted his eyes and said sadly: "Young Master thinks that in your heart, he is not as important as your patients."

"How is that possible?" Tang Xia felt guilty. Was he too busy during this period and ignored his cute younger brother. Tang Xia hurried to the bedroom. Zhuang Rong covered her quilt and her face turned red. Tang Xia touched his head, "So hot? Have you taken antipyretics?"

Uncle Zhou whispered: "I just ate it."

Zhuang Rong opened his eyes and was confused, "Brother."

Tang Xia touched his head, "The temperature is too high, it won't work if it continues. Uncle Zhou, go get an ice bag, wrap it in a wet towel, physically cool him down, and then bring a cup of warm water."

After a while, Uncle Zhou delivered the things Tang Xia wanted. Tang Xia took out the pill and said, "Rongrong, take this medicine first."

Zhuang Rong said in a muffled voice: "I have taken the medicine."

"This medicine is different from that medicine. Take it quickly. It's so precious." Tang Xia said without saying a word, pinched Zhuang Rong's mouth and stuffed the medicine in first. Instead of giving him water directly, he asked curiously: "What does this medicine taste like? Lick it."

Zhuang Rong didn't think about anything and chewed it directly, then his handsome face wrinkled into a ball, "It's unpalatable!"

Tang Xia widened her eyes, "What does it smell?"

“The taste of traditional Chinese medicine.”

Tang Xia was curious, "Nothing else?"

Zhuang Rong felt that she was really confused and couldn't guess what Tang Xia wanted to do.

Tang Xia was disappointed. The medicinal beans costing 10,000 yuan were not even as smelled of peanuts.

"Come on, take a little water and rinse it down."

Tang Xia looked at Zhuang Rong's well-behaved and obedient look and teased him with a smile: "You dare to take whatever I give you, and you don't ask what it is. What if it is poison-drug?"

Zhuang Rong looked at him expressionlessly, his eyes tangled.

Tang Xia was amused, "I lied to you, do you believe this?"

"No, I'm thinking..." Zhuang Rong looked at Tang Xia's bent lips and stopped talking, "Do I want to spit this half of my mouth for you to taste? Hum?" Zhuang Rong whispered with a serious expression, which meant: Do you want it?

Tang Xia paused and pinched his mouth angrily, "You are so brave now. Teach your brother! Eat me! Lying down!"

Zhuang Rong chuckled and grabbed Tang Xia's hand, "Brother, I have a headache."

Tang Xia was helpless, "Brother, rub it."

Zhuang Rong hugged Tang Xia's waist and sighed heavily, "I may not be able to go out again this winter."

"No," Tang Xia comforted him: "After a while, I will prescribe some medicine for you, and give you two more injections, and you will be well soon. Your health will get better and better. By the spring next year, if I have time, I will take a vacation and let's go on a trip together."

Zhuang Rong listened quietly to him and said nothing more. In his heart, the disease may be as progressive as before, and it will be more and more severe. It will take a lot of medicine to cure it for a long time.

Zhuang Rong hugged Tang Xia tightly. He had no idea of ​​living before, so it didn't matter what disease he had. Now, the goal of his life was right in front of him, but he didn't know how long he could protect him. This sense of powerlessness made Zhuang Rong want to crush Tang Xia, rub it into his body, and hide it.

"You strangled me to death!" Tang Xia held Zhuang Rong down angrily. He became even more clingy when he got sick!

Tang Xia didn't sleep well this night. After waking up several times in the middle of the night, he subconsciously touched Zhuang Rong to see if the temperature on his body had dropped. Fortunately, in the second half of the night, Zhuang Rong's body temperature returned to normal. Tang Xia saw that Zhuang Rong's breathing was stable and he slept very hard, and he did not cough or pant, so he rested on Zhuang Rong to sleep with confidence. As long as Zhuang Rong moved, he could wake up.

The next morning, Tang Xia woke up early. When he moved, Zhuang Rong also woke up. Tang Xia asked gently: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Zhuang Rong touched his forehead and said unexpectedly: "It seems... the head doesn't hurt anymore."

Tang Xia pulled up his wrist and took the pulse. Judging from the pulse, the cold was mostly cured! Tang Xia was surprised and happy. The medicine he prescribed was fine. It was better for normal people to take it for a night of sleep. Zhuang Rong was weak and he probably had to take it for three days. Unexpectedly, it would be better for a long time in one night. The reborn Miaomiao Pill is really effective!

Tang Xia happily hugged Zhuang Rong, "Young man, your illness is cured!"

Zhuang Rong curled the corners of his mouth and hugged Tang Xia's waist, "Brother..."

"Um?"

Zhuang Rong raised his chin and his thin lips pressed tightly on Tang Xia's forehead. When Tang Xia was in a daze, he chuckled, "It's great to have you."

Tang Xia: “…”

Tang Xia was completely at a loss. Could it be that Zhuang Rong was with him?

Uncle Zhou was shocked when he learned that Zhuang Rong's fever had subsided. He held Tang Xia's hand with gratitude and shook it again and again. The enthusiasm in his eyes made Tang Xia unable to withstand it.

After breakfast, Tang Xia was going to the outpatient clinic. Before leaving, he told Zhuang Rong not to come out again and wait at home, so that Uncle Zhou would take care of him and not care about work matters anymore.

After saying that, Tang Xia left in a hurry. Uncle Zhou looked at Tang Xia’s back and asked suspiciously: “What is the amazing thing that the young master did? I feel that Dr. Tang’s eyes looked at you this morning differently than usual.”

Zhuang Rong's face turned cold and his ears turned red, "You don't understand the matter of young people."

...

Tang Xia felt that Zhuang Rong's attitude towards him this morning was different from usual. Do you really want to date him as a boyfriend in the future? No! Tang Xia had a headache, isn't this nonsense?

Tang Xia: Classmate Zhuang Rong, brother wants to talk to you.

Zhuang Rong: Chat.

Tang Xia: I think we need to discuss the matter of you want to be your brother’s boyfriend. I used to think you couldn’t tell the difference, but now I find that you seem to be integrating into this role, which is not good.

Zhuang Rong: Yes.

Tang Xia: There is a big difference between possessiveness and love in family affection. To put it simply, you have no sexual impulse to me, and your feelings for me are not love.

Zhuang Rong: Oh.

Tang Xia felt a punch hitting cotton: Can we chat and come back and forth? After I finished talking, tell me what you think, don’t splash out!

Zhuang Rong: No matter what I say, you will find a reason to tell me that you are right, but I am not right. You simply say everything you say is right, and whether you can agree is my problem.

Tang Xia:...Do you don't agree?

Zhuang Rong: I don’t agree. I want to kiss you either as a role or I can’t help but want to kiss you. If one day I can’t help but have sex with you - impulse, I will tell you.

Tang Xia:!!!

Zhuang Rong: Okay, every word you say next is correct, brother, please say it.

Tang Xia only felt her head buzzing. What else would the hell say? It was all right, but you didn’t listen to a single word!

At this time, a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old pushed open the door and reached in her head, "Is the attending doctor here Tang Xia? There is a very famous Chinese medicine brother on the Internet."

Tang Xia first put his private affairs behind his mind and said weakly: "I am Tang Xia."
To be continued...