Chapter 1591: Misunderstood
"It's not okay with her, or it's not okay?" the old woman continued to ask, taking notes.
Zhuo Qi's ears were red, he gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and said: "I have feelings for her, but it's not okay."
The old woman listened, holding the pen stiffly, raised her head and looked at him deeply, and said: "Besides her and me, have you ever accepted other women?"
"No." Zhuo Qi said.
After the old woman finished writing, she took off her big red coat, threw it aside, rolled up her sleeves, and said to him: "In this case, I will try it with you today, and we will know the effect after doing it."
"If you feel comfortable, you can come often."
She said, walked to the side to run water, threw the medicine into the water, and recited: "My fee is not expensive, as long as you think it's okay, you can make an appointment at any time."
Outside the window, Gu Chuyan listened to these conversations, she secretly bent down and looked through the window crack.
"What is Zhuo Qi doing here? Is he here to do a mission?" Gu Chuyan whispered, turning her head to look at the scene, she took a half step back, turned around and left in a panic.
But Zhuo Qi's conversation with the old woman just now was obviously that he was looking for a young girl, but a girl who was almost a hundred years old?
"But, he... If there is a problem with Zhuo Qi, what will Yao Rong do?" Gu Chuyan said in surprise, and when she turned around to leave, she heard Zhuo Qi say: "You are old, have seen countless people, and have rich experience. I believe you."
"Haha." The old woman listened, her heart was full of joy, and she pushed Zhuo Qi into the water.
With a "splash", the water splashed everywhere. Gu Chuyan bit her lip, turned around and strode away. After trotting outside, she leaned there and didn't know what she was thinking.
Inside the house, Zhuo Qi leaned on the potion and said, "What is the chance of my condition being cured?"
"It's not a disease." The old woman said, getting up to light a fire, chewing betel nut and sneering.
Zhuo Qi looked embarrassed. He was the young master of the Zhuo family and was born rich.
But he had no choice but to come to find someone for treatment. Facing Yao Rong, Zhuo Qi was inferior to the bone. As a brave man.
"As long as it can be cured, money is not a problem." Zhuo Qi said in a deep voice, holding the edge of the wooden barrel.
Originally, he wanted to ask for water, but after all, he was his brother, and it was too embarrassing to talk about such things. Zhuo Qi thought about it for a long time, and decided to try to find a folk "medical fairy".
"Money is not omnipotent, look at how rich you are!" The old woman hit the nail on the head, making Zhuo Qi blush, but he couldn't refute it.
He leaned against a wooden barrel, which contained many medicinal herbs, and boiled them over a fire. The heat was overwhelming, and Zhuo Qi's shoulders and forehead exposed above the water were sweating.
"If you can't stand it, just say it." The old woman said, but Zhuo Qi gritted his teeth and held on.
"Ring." His cell phone vibrated, and Zhuo Qi looked at the incoming call, pursed his lips for a long time, and then answered the phone and said, "Wen Shui, I'm fine."
He hung up the phone without waiting for Wen Shui to speak.
Gu Chuyan ran downstairs, crossed the alley, rushed to the side of the road, held the phone and leaned against the side nervously, saying, "Zhuo Qi will definitely not cheat, there must be something wrong."
"People like Zhuo Qi will never cheat while Yao Rong is pregnant, you have to believe them." Gu Chuyan shook her head, trying to get rid of those thoughts.
She ran to the side of the road, stopped a car and headed towards Zhongshan Road, and walked into the hospital.
"Mohan." Gu Chuyan trotted and saw Xiao Mohan answering the phone at the window in the hospital corridor. Hearing her voice, he turned around handsomely and said in a deep voice: "That's it for now, I'll contact you later."