C9 One Wants to Beat the Other Wants to Take

Because of her child, even though Tang Yuvyuv had diagnosed and saved her, she had never stayed out of the house. Now that she had not returned for seven days, her words were truly unconvincing.

As Gong Ming's poisoning was very deep, it would take at least half a month to cure under normal circumstances. However, Tang Yuvyuv had no way of detoxifying him under his probing, so she could only complete everything in the few days he was unconscious. However, she had no way to explain the reasons behind that.

She moved her wrist but was unable to break free from Su Zichen's grasp. Tang Yuvyuv lowered her eyes and said lightly, "Let go, or I will let you sleep for ten days."

Hearing that, Su Zichen suddenly retracted his hand. His mouth twitched, but he didn't dare to say anything.

At this moment, the door was pushed open. Lvh Xiu brought two girls with her as she walked in, carrying plates of all sizes. "Miss, are you awake?"

Lvh Xiu waved at Tang Yuming and Wu Tie, "Youngest Master, Little Miss, it's time to eat."

The fragrance of the purple sandalwood in the room was instantly overshadowed by the smell of the food. Tang Yuvyuv frowned. "When did my room become a dining room?"

Lvh Xiu smiled and said, "Who asked Miss not to come back for a long time. Youngest Master and little miss said that they would stay here and watch you so that you wouldn't leave again."

Tang Yuvyuv looked strangely at the two little imps. Usually, they didn't stick close to her, but now that she hadn't returned for only a few days, they had actually become like other children, not even separated by a single inch. Now, it seemed that they weren't that much different from each other.

Gong Ming had already woken up two days ago, and because he was weak, he could not walk on the ground until today.

The contrast between his black robe and the white jade floor was enormous. The white jade was slightly cold, but in reality, it was refreshing. One had to admit that this poison doctor knew how to enjoy himself.

Gong Ming looked around the medicine cabinet as he had nothing better to do. The rows of white porcelain bottles were arranged neatly, but a stone pendant was mixed among the medicine bottles. As he picked it up, his eyebrows twitched. The clearing pan, this was something only the generals of the court could have. Why did it appear here?

"Didn't anyone tell you it was rude to touch someone else's things?"

Gong Ming looked over to see Tang Yuvyuv, who was dressed in red, walking over slowly. He turned around and asked her, "How did you get this pendant?"

Red Sleeves slightly raised her arm, and her slightly cold jade-like fingers lightly touched Gong Ming's hand as she took the stone from him, "Do I need to answer your question?"

Sensing the lingering sensation in her hand, Gong Ming couldn't help but want to check her face under the red veil. Without raising her eyes, Tang Yuvyuv walked to the side and sat on the collapse of the veil. "Young Master wants me to take your pulse?"

Hearing that, Gong Ming sat on the other side of the bed. He gently lifted his sleeves and placed his wrist on the pillow. The cool tips of her fingers danced on his wrist. After a long while, Tang Yuvyuv asked as if she was chatting, "Has Young Master prepared the money?"

"Nan Ying has already retrieved the silver notes. She should be back soon."

Tang Yuvyuv's ice-cold tone remained unchanged for five years. She looked at him through the veil and withdrew her hand, saying, "That's great. Young master's poison is almost resolved now. Just one more injection and it'll be fine for the next five days."

Tang Yuvyuv's departure made him want to know who the patient, who placed more importance on him in her eyes, was. As he walked in, he saw that there was no one who was supposed to be treating her, so he walked through the layers of crimson gauze, and Su Zichen saw two figures on the soft couch.

Su Zichen's brows couldn't help but twitch as he looked at the half-naked man. His appearance was extremely similar to those two little fellows. However, Tang Yuvyuv said that the father of the child had already died. Was this just a coincidence?

Seeing Gong Ming stare at Tang Yuvyuv who was giving him acupuncture, Su Zichen couldn't help but feel jealous. He couldn't deny that such a man was good-looking, but was it because of this, worth her throwing away her child and ignoring him?

"Throw me and my child away and run over here to treat a patient. You, Divine Doctor, are about to abandon your husband and son."

Tang Yuvyuv was used to hearing these sour words, but what the hell was an abandoned husband? Where did she get a husband? Glancing at him, Tang Yuvyuv asked indifferently, "Why are you here? Didn't you say that I will be back very soon? "

During the conversation between the two, Gong Ming had already shifted his gaze. He glanced at Su Zichen, but unexpectedly, Su Zichen was also looking at him.

The more Su Zichen looked at it, the more he felt that he looked very similar to those two little guys. He sat beside Tang Yuvyuv with a warm smile on his face. His sleeves were raised as he gently wiped the sweat off Tang Yuvyuv's forehead. He asked with concern, "Your body is always afraid of heat. Why didn't you get someone to bring in a fan?"

Su Zichen's childish move made Tang Yuvyuv feel that it was funny. She tilted her eyes and teased him with a smile, "If there's another fan, then who's going to wipe my sweat? "Hmm?"

These straightforward and ambiguous words successfully pacified Su Zichen's sore heart. His lips curved into an evil smile, "I won't disturb you. The children are still waiting for you when you return home together!"

Tang Yuvyuv couldn't hold back her laughter. She withdrew her gaze and no longer responded to him. She didn't refute Su Zichen because she knew that Gong Ming was watching her closely and she didn't continue to talk nonsense with him because he could easily take a joke seriously and throw himself into another well in order to climb out of one hole. She wouldn't do that.

Two hours later, Tang Yuvyuv pulled out the last needle from Gong Ming's body. Her slightly lowered eyes refused to meet his gaze, and after Gong Ming heard her ambiguous conversation with Su Zichen, he no longer stuck to the truth behind her veil.

Afterwards, when Su Zichen saw the stack of banknotes that Nan Ying handed over, he instantly understood why Tang Yuvyuv had to diagnose his illness even if she didn't return home. Seeing Gong Ming and Nan Ying leave, Su Zichen finally couldn't hold back anymore and said, "I say, you're so ruthless. A hundred thousand gold taels, how dare you say that!"

Whether he was envious or jealous, Tang Yuvyuv could not be bothered with his sudden outburst. She lowered her head, counted the silver notes, and muttered to herself, "Why would I not dare to do that?" I didn't steal nor snatch, I made money based on skill, I didn't force him to do it, I offered a price, and he was willing to treat me.

Tang Yuvyuv can argue, but Su Zichen had nothing to say. However, he was still a bit curious, "Who do you think he is? Why did he bring so much money with him when he was away? From the way he's dressed, I bet he must be some big shot! "

"How would I know? I'm not familiar with him." Tang Yuvyuv was also lazy and did not have much of a reaction time. Su Zichen's trick was too bad. He was still a little too inexperienced to play tricks in front of her.