Chapter 197 Weird

Yun Qiao said, "Since you've decided to learn, you should come to my place every day after work to study. One hour at noon and three hours at night. You must study for at least four hours a day."

"Yunqiao, you're so kind. I will study hard and never let you down." Zheng Wenjing was so touched that she hugged Yunqiao, her almond eyes filled with tears. She said softly, "It's so great to meet you here! I'm so lucky~"

Zheng Wenjing had a pleasant voice. Although she didn't deliberately hold her voice, her soft tone gave people a sense of natural arrogance and coquettishness. Yun Qiao's ears were numb when she heard it. "Oh, Wenjing, you are so corny."

"I'm really touched~" Zheng Wenjing deliberately raised her voice when she said this.

"Stop! Stop it!" Yun Qiao pretended to be unable to bear it, "You gave me goosebumps when you said that."

"Hahaha, Yunqiao, you are so funny." Zheng Wenjing was amused by Yunqiao.

Yun Qiao glanced at her and got up from the bed: "I'm not going to mess with you anymore. I have to go to the bathroom."

"Go ahead." Zheng Wenjing waved her hand. "The food is getting cold. I'll go to the stove and heat up the food in the pot so you can eat it when you come back."

Yun Qiao hummed, put on a thick coat, and then put a hat on his head. Then he picked up the flashlight, opened the back door and walked out.

Zheng Wenjing was not idle either. As soon as Yun Qiao left, she started to get busy, adding firewood to the stove, folding the quilt, and wiping the table.

It doesn’t take too long to heat up the food. The braised fish that Qin Guifen brought to me was not yet completely cold. I just added some fire to heat it up a little and it was ready to eat.

The water boiled and steam came out from the gap between the pot and the lid. Zheng Wenjing put out the fire, lifted the lid and was about to take the food out of the pot when she heard a knock on the door.

Zheng Wenjing immediately went to open the door, saying as she walked: "The door is not locked, just push it open and come in, why are you knocking..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Wenjing discovered that the person standing outside the door was not Yun Qiao.

Seeing the face of the visitor, Zheng Wenjing's smile froze. Her eyes turned cold and her tone was unfriendly: "Chen Fengxia, what are you doing here?"

Chen Fengxia didn't expect that it would be Zheng Wenjing who opened the door.

She was ashamed and embarrassed. She lowered her eyes, avoiding Zheng Wenjing's gaze. She clenched her fingers secretly under her sleeves, "Wenjing, why did you open the door? Isn't Yunqiao here?"

"Yun Qiao went to the bathroom. What do you want with her?"

Zheng Wenjing asked if it was normal, but Chen Fengxia seemed to be frightened and shook her head violently: "No, nothing."

"Why are you here if there's no one here? And why are you sneaking around and knocking on the back door?" Zheng Wenjing glanced at Chen Fengxia curiously, thinking that her behavior today was a little strange.

Chen Fengxia hesitated: "Just, just taking a walk, and walked here."

"You're a genius walking outside at night on a snowy day." Zheng Wenjing couldn't help but roll her eyes. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the light of a flashlight not far away and pointed behind her: "Hey, Yun Qiao is here. If you need to see her, just tell her yourself."

After saying that, Zheng Wenjing was too lazy to pay attention to her. When Yun Qiao came closer, she said, "Looking for you." Then she turned and went into the house.

"Fengxia, it's so late, what do you want to talk to me about?" Yun Qiao asked with a smile: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Chen Fengxia hummed twice, feeling guilty, and stammered, "I, I...I feel like I'm catching a cold. Could you please prescribe me two pills?"

Yun Qiao didn't doubt it and said directly: "Then come in with me, it's cold outside."

After entering the house, Yun Qiao walked through the back cubicle and went to the front workshop. Sitting at the counter, he asked Chen Fengxia the usual questions: "When did you feel like you were catching a cold? What are the symptoms? Do you have a fever?"

Yun Qiao said, extending a hand and motioning Chen Fengxia to sit down opposite him: "Come and take my pulse?"

"No, there's no need to take my pulse. I don't have a fever yet, and I don't have any other symptoms. I just feel cold all over and sneeze." Chen Fengxia racked her brains and said, "Does this mean I already have a cold, or will I soon?"

"It's not quite a cold yet, but it's almost there."

Chen Fengxia didn't want to take her pulse, and Yun Qiao didn't force her. After all, her symptoms were not obvious at the moment, so taking her pulse was not necessary. It was just to help her make a more accurate judgment.

Yun Qiao said, "In that case, I'll prescribe you a dose of Isatis root. Would you like to try it first?"

"OK."

After getting the medicine, Yun Qiao carefully told Chen Fengxia the key points of boiling the medicine and asked her if she remembered it.

Chen Fengxia said absentmindedly, "Hmm," and asked, "How much?"

Yun Qiao waved his hand: "No need to give it to me, isatis root is not worth much, and it won't cost a few cents."

Chen Fengxia was too embarrassed to say thank you to her.

Yun Qiao smiled and said you’re welcome.