Pei Siyu patiently coaxed him to be happy, and the old man pursed his lips, reluctantly taking the medicine bowl.
The nanny said excitedly, "Mr. Pei, you are unaware of this."
"The old man is now very resistant to taking medicine. Every time he takes medicine, it's like going to war."
"I use different methods each time to get the old man to take his medicine."
She sighed and said helplessly, "If the old man had taken his medicine properly, he probably would have recovered long ago."
Pei Siyu's eyes darkened, and the cold glint in them sent a chill down the nanny's spine.
Why are you only telling me now?
He never came during the time the old man was supposed to take his medicine, and every time he asked, the caregiver said he had taken it.
The nanny turned pale and tried to explain, but the old man spoke up for her, saying, "I told her not to tell you."
“I’m getting old now, and you still have so many things to do. I don’t want you to worry about me.”
The old man obediently drank the medicine, but immediately began to vomit after swallowing it.
The nanny skillfully took out a spittoon, and in just a few minutes, the old man vomited up as much medicine as he had drunk.
Pei Siyu's expression gradually turned cold: "How much medicine have you taken these past few days?"
"I'm afraid this is all that's left in the whole bowl."
The old man wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and said sternly, "I won't take medicine. I'll fight anyone who tries to make me take medicine!"
He was very resistant to it, which made it impossible for him to drink a single drop.
The old man couldn't recover without taking his medicine, which gave the caregiver a real headache, so she started trying to coax him again.
Mingyao suddenly said, "Let me give it a try."
"Auntie, please prepare another bowl of medicine."
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