Chapter 742 Drug Effects

   "It's just a cold, it's not serious, it's fine, I want to accompany you, as long as I don't drink." Chu Heng refused and insisted on going with her.

  Ye Muyu knew his temperament, and when he saw that he insisted, she didn't force her, so she nodded and agreed.

   "How is it? I'm fine, right?" Ye Muyu asked casually.

  Lu Sangqi had just stopped. Hearing this, he gave her a strange look, and asked worriedly, "Why do you say that? Are you sick? Don't you feel it?"

   "This is called Ping'an pulse, right? Otherwise, what are you showing me?" Ye Muyu looked at him puzzled, feeling that his wording was a bit strange, so she couldn't help but take another look.

  Lu Sangqi was startled, knowing that he was talking too much and almost exposed the real situation.

  The body was a little stiff, pretending to be okay: "I just asked if you feel uncomfortable, I can't speak."

  Ye Muyu didn't doubt it. She really didn't feel any discomfort in her body. Naturally, she didn't think she was sick either.

   "I don't have any discomfort." Ye Muyu thought about it seriously and then shook his head: "By the way, the problem of body cold, has my health improved recently?"

   "Cold body?" Lu Sangqi was slightly stunned, his eyes lit up suddenly, and his expression was particularly excited: "It's getting better, but it will take another two or three years for the effect to be obvious."

  Ye Muyu looked at him speechlessly: "I'm not in good health, why are you smiling so happily?"

  Lu Sangqi quickly restrained his smile, his face was stiff, and with a particularly awkward expression, he said with a guilty conscience: "No, I'm not happy, I'm just a wry smile."

   "Do you think I'm a fool? I can't tell if I'm smiling or wryly smiling." Ye Muyu's mouth twitched slightly: "If you look like this, the patients will want to beat you, right?"

   "I was wrong..." Lu Sangqi quickly apologized, feeling so depressed in his heart, sure enough, when he met Ye Muyu, he would make mistakes!

"It's okay, I'm not stingy, I'm not angry with you, you continue to prescribe medicine for me, the body cold needs to be taken care of slowly, if it can be cured in a month or two, I don't believe it myself." Ye Muyu didn't care much, waved waved.

   After finishing speaking, he got up: "I'll make medicine for Ah Heng."

  Chu Heng saw that Lu Sangqi's mood was a little bit different. Hearing this, he smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll talk to him for a while, and then I'll come out to drink medicine."

"Okay." Ye Muyu nodded, and took away the pack of medicine that Lu Sangqi handed over, because when Han Zhuang went to him at the beginning, he said that Chu Heng might be suffering from wind-cold, so he brought some common remedies for wind-cold herbs.

  With Ye Muyu's suggestion, he will prepare the medicine packs on weekdays, and sell them directly to the patients when the time comes, so that it is convenient to not have to go back to get the medicine.

   "Don't chat for too long, Ah Heng, take a good rest." Ye Muyu still reminded her before going out.

  Chu Heng naturally smiled and nodded gently.

  After the study door was closed, the smile on Chu Heng's face disappeared, and then he looked at Lu Sangqi.

   "How?" He was nervous that he didn't even realize.

  Lu Sangqi glanced at him, hesitated to speak.

  Chu Heng said: "Just talk."

   "When Han Zhuang left in the morning, I checked the powder again, and looked for some ancient medical books."

   "I saw useful information in an old medical book."

"It says in it that ordinary love potions don't have the same lasting effect as yours, but I see the ingredients, and they really only have the effect of ordinary love potions, so at the beginning, I didn't rule out your own thoughts." The implication is that Chu If Hengruo wanted it in the first place, even if it was only a slight love potion, the effect would be high.

  (end of this chapter)