"Haha, you finally admit that you deliberately destroyed and stopped it, right?" Bingqing sneered.

Yang Ruoqing said: "My own man, I feel sorry for myself."

"I am grateful to you when you bring Dr. Zhao here, so I have been patiently greeting you these days."

"But if you come here to make trouble, then I advise you to stop this idea as soon as possible. If you dare to hurt my man at all, I will make you pay a hundred times the price." Yang Ruoqing said.

"Ha, you Yang Ruoqing, how dare you talk to this princess like this...ah!"

Before Bingqing could finish his words, he suddenly screamed and jumped up from the ground.

When I saw that it was the door of the room behind her, a basin of water poured out and was poured on Bingqing's gorgeous skirt.

"What are you doing?"

Bingqing carried his wet skirt and turned her head to roar at Xiao Yaxue who was standing at the door of the house, holding an empty basin in her hand.

"Are you blind? How dare you splash me with princess?" She drank again.

Xiao Yaxue deliberately looked panicked: "Oh, Princess? Why are you still standing at this door at this big night?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the folk girl didn't mean it, I'll help you wipe it!"

Xiao Yaxue put down the basin in her hand, picked up a handkerchief and rushed out of the house, and came to Bingqing's side.

"Prince, you are a golden branch and a jade leaf, so don't bother me, an ignorant girl. You are a great master, so you can calm your breath..."

Xiao Yaxue said words of pleasing and apologizing, and waved a handkerchief in her hand.

He said he was wiping Xiao Yaxue's skirt, but the veil greeted Bingqing's face.

Bingqing took several steps back and pushed Xiao Yaxue away.

"What the hell is this? What's the smell? This is!"

Bingqing covered her nose, frowned, and asked.

Xiao Yaxue was stunned for a moment, looked at the handkerchief in her hand, then slapped her thigh and smiled.

"Oh, look at my success. I was scared to death by your scolding from the princess."

"This is the baby's diapers. I just changed them and I'm going to wash them..."

diaper?

Just replaced?

Bingqing's facial features were twisted together, and his expression seemed to be eating a fly.

"Prince, don't be upset. This is boy's urine. It's okay. On our side, this boy's urine is the best medicine. It's a good thing!"

Xiao Yaxue was still talking there.

Bingqing was so angry that his seven orifices were smoked.

She looked at her embarrassment and was shaking by Yang Ruoqing's daughter's diapers.

"Hmph, you guys come together to mess with me? Let's take a look!"

The little feet stomped the ground, and Bingqing blew away in her sleeves.

Xiao Yaxue was still shouting behind without knowing her life and death: "Princess, please go slowly, come and play again tomorrow..."

"Okay, stop shouting, everyone is gone."

Behind him, Yang Ruoqing walked over and said.

Xiao Yaxue turned around, her face full of sarcasm.

"I just can't stand that shit princess, with her dignified golden branches and jade leaves, she dresses up every day and comes to hook up with other people's husbands. She changes three sets of dresses a day. It's really frivolous!" Xiao Yaxue said.

"I wanted to pour water on her feet yesterday. It's so satisfying tonight!" she said again.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "Well, I feel very satisfied, too!"

Xiao Yaxue smiled.

Yang Ruoqing leaned over and took the diaper from Xiao Yaxue's hand: "I'll wash this diaper together later. You should go back to the house to rest! It's really hard to help me take care of the children every day!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yaxue fell seriously.

"We sisters have to say these things!" she said.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, smiled, and nodded: "Okay, then I won't say it. You hurry back to the house to rest, I'll go back to the house too."

In a blink of an eye, three days have passed.

Dr. Zhao has never found out the exact cause.

During breakfast, Dr. Zhao came over to diagnose Luo Fengtang again, and Luo Fengtang just happened to wake up.

The two of them were diagnosed there, and Yang Ruoqing was preparing breakfast for Luo Fengtang at the table here.

Xiao Yaxue held Luo Baobao and played aside.

Seeing the little meat bun on the plate on the table, Luo Baobao had shiny eyes and stretched out his fat hand to point at the little meat bun, making a "ah ah ah" sound from his little mouth.

Xiao Yaxue smiled, "You little fool, are you so hungry again when you just drank goat milk?"

Luo Baobao's little butt was arching in Xiao Yaxue's arms, and his little body twisted, and he ran towards the table hard.

Xiao Yaxue had no choice but to coax: "Okay, okay, don't worry, don't worry, my godmother feeds you!"

"Be careful, the meat filling inside is a bit hot." Yang Ruoqing reminded.

Xiao Yaxue nodded: "Don't worry, I can blow it."

Seeing Xiao Yaxue carefully feeding Luo Baobao to small meat buns, something gratifying and grateful appeared in Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

Fortunately, these best friends were sharing a lot of burdens.

At least, there is no need to be distracted by the child at all.

On the other side of the bed, Dr. Zhao took his hand back.

Seeing that the diagnosis was over, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly picked up the porridge from her hand and went to the bedside.

While sitting sideways on the side of the bed, he started feeding Luo Fengtang something, he looked at Dr. Zhao with inquiring eyes.

Dr. Zhao sat aside, watching Luo Fengtang's expression and movements at breakfast, and seeing how much he could eat in the end...

Then, the old doctor was rubbing his beard, showing his thoughts.

Maybe he was thinking about the condition? Yang Ruoqing thought to herself, and did not dare to speak out to disturb him, so she took back her gaze and fed Luo Fengtang.

This time, even half a bowl of porridge could not be eaten, Luo Fengtang waved his hand.

"Qing'er, I really can't eat it, I don't have any appetite at all." He said.

Yang Ruoqing was anxious: "You only took these few bites all day long, but how could it be?"

"Just treat it as taking medicine and swallow the bowl in my hand, okay? I beg you!"

Hearing her words, a hint of care rose in Luo Fengtang's eyes.

"Um!"

He endured the severe discomfort in his body and drank the porridge in the bowl in one breath.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing was so happy.

But the happiness has not lasted for three seconds, ‘Wow…’

Luo Fengtang leaned over and the bowl of porridge he had just swallowed came out.

"He can't keep these things in his stomach at all. Mrs. Luo, please don't force it."

Doctor Zhao said with a serious look on his face.

Yang Ruoqing's heart was also covered with sorrow.

But I still have to pretend to be relaxed on my face.

"It should be like this if you don't get supplemented if you don't get it. It's okay. Take it slow next time. Take it slowly. Today, I'm all blamed for being too impatient. Don't panic, Tang Jizi, it's okay..."

While comforting her, she took the veil prepared beside her and wiped it for Luo Fengtang.

Over there, Xiao Yaxue hurriedly carried Luo Baobao out of the house and called Xiaoyu to come over to help clean up the dirty things on the ground.

After some busy work, the house was cleaned up. Dr. Zhao gave a few more instructions, went back to the house and continued to tinker with the prescription.
Chapter completed!