Chapter 2582: Let heaven, listen to your (six) recommendation ticket plus more

Xin Le looked up at Mo Luyu, who had been frowning at the data. Yesterday's plan was crossed out by him, and then something was added. His brows never stretched.
He was careful to make all the budgets, what the consequences might be after using this medicine, and whether the budget proportion would cause other side effects on her body.
Xin Le is not the first time to see Mo Luyu write a prescription, but it is the first time he has seen such tangled deletions.
In fact, he is also afraid.
For a prescription, the proportion and dosage of Mo Lupin were discussed with Dr. Qiu for a long time. Dr. Zhao had fried the traditional Chinese medicine and asked her to take it first.
"The first time I saw the original doctor was so tangled, it seemed that Dean Mo really cared that you were afraid." Dr. Zhao said with a smile.
Xin Le: "..."
He cares about himself, it should be, she is the first time she has seen Mo Lu.
The smell of Chinese medicine was in the nose, Xin Le frowned, and the taste was really--
However, looking at Mo Luzhen's serious look, Xin Le still took the medicine bowl, then stretched out his hand and pinched his nose, and became suffocated.
And it turns out that when you drink Chinese medicine to pinch your nose, it is deceiving.
At the first sip, Xin Le spit it out directly, and the taste was really ringing.
"What's wrong?" Mo Luyun looked up from the case and looked at Xin Le, who vomited the medicine and wanted to cry.
Xin Le shook her head, her mouth full of bitterness, but she couldn't say, but she had to put up with it, and she had to put up with the small embryo in her stomach that was still dividing.
Xin Le swallowed and took over the bowl from Dr. Zhao again.
"The anti-inflammatory drug tastes a bit stronger, and you have added some detoxification in it, so it may have a stronger spicy flavor."
Xin Le wants to cry. Isn't this intense?
This is simply torture that people can't help death. Mo Luyu looked at her after looking up, watching her crying, watching her afraid and having to drink, holding the case's hand unconsciously Tighten.
In addition to the distress, perhaps the most is the sympathy for her.
If it weren't for this child, maybe she didn't need to suffer so much sin, but just dilute the ingredients of the tranquilizer, maybe it would only make her sick and nauseous in the next two or three days.
But because of this child, she has to endure the suffering of traditional Chinese medicine, but also endure the long-term side effects caused by the slowing down of dilution, and she has to bear it all the time, losing the child's fear.
These are all she raised to her.
Chen Qiantong, Mo Luyi thought, a flash of rudeness flashed in his eyes. After this incident, he would never let go of that woman, never.
After Xin Le had finished drinking, a face had become a distorted shape, her body shook unconsciously, and her tongue was forced out with the palm of her hand, as if she could make herself feel better.
Xin Le shook her body after drinking, and did not see Mo Luyu beckoning to let the rest go out first, until after the clearance, Xin Le found that she got out of bed curiously and walked to Mo Luyu, "they-唔-"
Xin Le's words weren't finished, she was pulled by Mo Luzhu's wrist, and then she leaned uncontrollably. Mo Luzhu, who was in a wheelchair, had kissed her lips and opened her teeth. With every bit of sweet lips, he swept through her bitter mouth, as if to sweep all the bitterness in her mouth, leaving her only sweet.