Chapter 633 Sequelae

It’s a pity that Jiang Fubao couldn’t hear his thoughts, otherwise he would have nodded in agreement.

In ancient times, male models would be just prostitutes.

The difference between the two is that male models only serve women.

Of course, as long as the money is right, these people don't mind serving men.

So, essentially, they are the same.

Bah, bah, bah, how can Brother Bujiu be compared with male models? Jiang Fubao slapped his own mouth and spat several times in his heart.

How could she insult her brother Bu Ju?

"Fool, why are you hitting yourself? Are you saying bad things about me in your heart?"

Meng Bujiu narrowed his eyes and looked at her with dark eyes.

"Hehe, no, how could I dare to say bad things about Brother Bujiu? You've been so good to me, I don't even have enough time to praise you." Jiang Fubao smiled guiltily.

Soon, she changed the subject.

The two sat and rested for a while, then left early.

There was no time to ask the servants to order food, so the two of them went to Zuiyuexuan first, and then returned to the Dong family.

As for the clinic, it was handed over to the apprentices.

As soon as the chef at Zuiyuexuan prepared the food, the waiter brought it to the table.

After dinner, when leaving, Meng Bujiu saw her off, and the two of them ran into Kong Mingxue who had sneaked out.

"Hey, Brother Mingxue is skipping classes again." Jiang Fubao teased.

"Hush, keep your voice down." Kong Mingxue was so frightened that he trembled all over. He never thought that he would run into Jiang Fubao and Meng Bujiu in a deserted alley.

"Give me and Brother Bujiu hush money, otherwise we will file a complaint." Jiang Fubao looked at him proudly.

"Okay, okay, auntie, I'll give it to you. I'll give it all to you. Take it. This is all the money I have."

Since getting married, the money from Kong Mingxue has been given to Jiang Wangyou to manage.

He only asked for two taels of silver a month, and after spending it he would have until the next month, unless he had to treat guests, in which case he would ask for more.

This month's money has not been spent yet, it has all been given to Jiang Fubao.

"You don't cheat your brother, the county magistrate, but you only know how to cheat me, you." Kong Mingxue tapped Jiang Fubao's forehead and looked at her with squinted eyes.

He glared at Meng Bujiu again and said, "You are disloyal, you didn't even come to see me when you came back."

Even though Meng Bujiu had become an official, the relationship between the two remained the same as before, with Kong Ming learning how to talk and scold when necessary.

"Looking for you? I'm afraid your heart is all on your wife. How can I find you? Hurry up and remember to come back after you've seen it. You're going to be a father soon. You might as well win a prize so that your child can grow up and show off. There's a world of difference between being a scholar father and being a prostitute father."

Meng Bujiu slapped away Kong Mingxue's hand that was about to hold his shoulder and looked at him with disdain.

"It doesn't matter whether I win or not. Anyway, having you as my father is enough for my daughter to be proud of."

Good guy, the godfather has been chosen before the child is even born.

Kong Ming learned to like daughters and wanted daughters even more.

Jiang Fubao is tired of hearing her call him "my daughter" all the time.

There were some things she was reluctant to say, for fear of offending Kong Mingxue.

The baby her elder sister is carrying this time is really not a daughter.

He is a strong and sturdy boy.

Fearing that the fetus might be too large, Jiang Fubao had asked his eldest sister to control her diet to prevent a difficult birth.

"Okay, the sun has set. You go quickly. I have to send Fubao home." After chatting for a while, Meng Bujiu waved his hand impatiently and left with Jiang Fubao.

Kong Mingxue curled his lips behind him and said, "I'm not going back. Why should I sleep in school when I have my wife by my side?" After talking to himself, he also walked towards his home.

The two Jiang residences are not far away.

There is only an alley between them, but they are two separate roads.

When Jiang Fubao got home, Kong Mingxue also slipped away from the back to his own home.

Jiang Wangyou was reading a book at that time. She read aloud, reading every word carefully.

"Madam, what are you doing?" Kong Mingxue knocked on the door before stepping in, fearing that he would scare Jiang Wangyou.

"Reading to the child, Fubao said, this is called prenatal education. If our child hears me reading every day, maybe he will be smarter than you in studying in the future."

Jiang Wangyou raised her eyes and looked at her lover.

Her eyes were so gentle that tears seemed to come out of them.

"My wife, do you think your husband is stupid?" Kong Mingxue behaved in two different ways in public and in private. He sat next to Jiang Wangyou, hugged her shoulders, pouted and acted coquettishly, like a big, aggrieved puppy.

"Of course not. I naturally hope that our child will be smarter. I don't ask him to take the imperial examination. I just hope that he will be quick-witted, grow up happily, be able to distinguish right from wrong, avoid being harmed by villains, and protect himself."

Jiang Wangyou leaned on Kong Mingxue's shoulder and spoke softly.

It was already evening, her hair was draped over her shoulders, without a single hair accessory on her head. Because it was hot, she wore a loose and thin undershirt. When Kong Mingxue looked down, his breathing became a little tighter.

"My dear, the pregnancy is stable, we..."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Wangyou's face turned red instantly.

In the evening, the two asked for water for the first time in several months.

The next morning, Jiang Fubao hurriedly finished his breakfast and went to the clinic.

Last night, while Xue Huan went to pour water, she took out the anti-inflammatory medicine and ground it into powder in advance, in case the man's wound got inflamed when they went to the hospital today. At that time, she could mix the powder into the water and have someone feed it to the man.

Unexpectedly, when she arrived at the clinic, she found it very quiet.

All the man's family members were here, except for the three children. The old couple and their daughter-in-law were sitting on chairs in the waiting area, dozing with their heads tilted back, and it seemed that they had not slept all night.

The three people's heads swayed back and forth with their breathing.

"What's going on?" The clinic had not opened yet. The servants were making preparations and the apprentices had all gotten up. Jiang Fubao asked Shao Siyou.

"He didn't have a fever last night. I came to see him when he woke up in the morning. He was fine. I guess he lost too much blood and has been in a coma. His family members were afraid of disturbing him, so they went to sit next to him. I asked them to sleep on the empty bed, but they refused." Shao Siyou also lowered his voice.

Afraid of waking up the three people.

"Well, that's good. You can continue packing the herbs. Remember to check the top row. When Hongxia was picking up the herbs yesterday, the top row was almost empty. Don't wait until the busiest time to go to the backyard to get the herbs and delay others."

Jiang Fubao said this and walked towards the backyard.

He swept the vegetables that Jiang Ruyi bought and went back.

The clinic opened and patients came in one after another, and the three people slowly woke up.

"Little doctor, please help me. Ever since you cured me of the plague, I have been coughing all the time. What can I do? I often cough and can't sleep at night. I have lost a lot of weight in just a few days. In addition, it is a hot summer, so I can't eat or sleep well. Oh, if this continues, will I still be alive?"

I saw three patients in a row, and they all suffered from cough.

Including the woman in front of me, that makes her the fourth one.

It seems that the sequelae are gradually showing up.