Triplets: Lucky Mommy is a Beautiful Badass

After vomiting this black blood, the symptoms of throat itching are much better.

It was the bed, which was messed up.

Qi Qingyao stuck all the silver needles on his back, and Pei Shizi spat out two or three mouthfuls of black blood in a row.

As if to spit out all the toxins in the body.

He is comfortable.

But Li Qing was frightened enough by the bed full of black blood.

Qi Qingyao was sure that Pei Shizi had almost vomited, and asked, "How is it?"

Pei Fengtang, who had vomited several mouthfuls of black blood in a row, felt dizzy and a little dizzy from excessive blood loss.

Pei Shizi turned around, and there was a trace of fragility in his violent eyes, "If you kill me, then you and your family's lives will not be able to be saved."

"Master Shizi really knows how to joke. For the 10,000 taels of silver, I won't put you to death! ~ You are my parents."

"..."

Does he have money written on his face?

This lady doctor!

Li Qing sent someone to lift the prince down, and the maids quickly replaced the bed with a new set of mattresses. After Shizi Pei lay down again, the medicine was also brought.

Qi Qingyao sat beside the bed, with a Shi Shiran attitude, and said, "Take medicine."

"I can't lift my hand." Pei Shizi glanced weakly at the woman sitting next to him with Erlang's legs crossed.

Qi Qingyao said, "Li Qing, ask a maid to come in and serve your eldest son to take medicine."

After the maid came in, Qi Qingyao began to instruct Li Qing: "Your son is very empty now. The prescription I prescribed is for curing diseases, not for nourishing him. These few days, remember to cook a pot of chicken soup for him every day. Don't give him any ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum. His health is too bad now, if he eats those, he will not be able to make up for it!"

"Okay, genius doctor." Li Qing took all Qi Qingyao's words in his heart.

"Well... if he can't finish the chicken soup, bring me a cup too."

"Uh, okay."

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the next day

As usual, Qi Qingyao went to the yard full of plum blossoms early in the morning, and gave Pei Shizi a needle. Pei Shizi vomited two mouthfuls of black blood today.

"Master Shi, how do you feel after the injection today?" Qi Qingyao asked.

"..." Pei Shizi was too lazy to pay attention to this completely self-talking woman.

Day three.

Needle applied.

Pei Shizi only spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Fourth day.

Pei Shizi still vomited blood.

But the blood is no longer black.

Day 5.

Pei Shizi did not vomit blood.

Qi Qingyao said that from tomorrow there will be no need for needles.

Pei Shizi felt that he was much more relaxed physically and mentally.

"Master Shizi, you need to get better soon." Qi Qingyao was sitting beside the bed, watching Shizi Pei, who was vomiting blood for days in a row, his face was as white as a piece of paper, and his whole person was unbelievably thin.

"Are you very concerned about my life and death?" Pei Shizi lay on the bed without any strength. He could only lift his eyelids and glance at Qi Qingyao.

"If you don't feel well, no one will pay me the consultation fee." Qi Qingyao just finished speaking, and then said against his will: "Wait, this is the fifth day, and you seem to be in better spirit than before. Theoretical Speaking of which, should I pay half of the consultation fee first?"

"Wait until this prince is all healed." Are you feeling better? He clearly felt that although he was relaxed now, his body was weak as if he was about to die.

Qi Qingyao goes to give Pei Shizi acupuncture every day, a few milk dolls are good, they don't wander around in other people's houses, maybe because there is a stove in the house, it's very warm, so the three little guys like to sit around the stove , listen to Si Jin tell a story.