"Yeah." Xiao An rolled up her sleeves and shyly stretched out her arm.
Gu Changlin was sitting on the side. As soon as he put his fingers on Xiao An's wrist, his originally serious face couldn't help but smile. He patted Xiao An's hand and said with a smile: "Girl, you are right. It's really a good thing, a great thing!"
Meiya was immediately puzzled: "Mr. Gu, what are you talking about? Sister An has vomited like this?"
Pang Yi was also puzzled: "Yeah, I almost vomited my gallbladder just now, how did it turn out to be a good thing?"
"You kid! When will your brain become smart?" Gu Changlin looked at Pang Yi with disdain and said, "You are going to be a father! Tell me if this is a good thing or not?"
"What?" Pang Yi was startled at first, then he jumped up in excitement. He looked at the shy Xiao An, then quickly looked at Gu Changlin, "Sir, are you serious? I... I'm really going to be a father?"
"Yes, around the Double Ninth Festival this year, we'll be able to drink in your and An's wedding wine," Gu Changlin said with a smile, while patting Pang Yi's arm and saying, "You stay here with An, I'll go and boil some pregnancy-preserving medicine for her."
"Yes, yes, yes! Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!" Pang Yi hurriedly bowed to Gu Changlin.
Gu Changlin smiled and walked out the door. Mei Ya followed him out: "Sir, I will help you boil the medicine."
"Okay." Gu Changlin paused, glanced at Mei Ya, then reached out and patted Mei Ya's shoulder. He said nothing, but sighed softly.
"Sir, is there really no antidote for the poison in Mingwei's body?" They were silent all the way, and only when they arrived at Gu Changlin's courtyard did Mei Ya ask in a low voice.
"If I knew the formula of Huanqing Powder, I would be able to detoxify Mingwei, but the formula of Huanqing Powder has long been lost, and I really..." At this point, Gu Changlin couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "Girl, I'm sorry for you and Mingwei."
"No, sir, it's not your fault, you don't need to blame yourself," Mei Ya hurriedly shook her head, lowered her head, kicked the dirty snow on the ground, and then whispered, "I just... I'm afraid Ming Wei will feel bad."
Yes, she was really afraid that Zhong Mingwei would feel bad, but she didn't know how to comfort him. Yes, how to comfort him? Seeing Pang Yi becoming a father, Zhong Mingwei must be very upset even if he didn't say it on his face. So, even if she said from the bottom of her heart that she didn't care, it would not make Zhong Mingwei feel at ease, and it might even backfire.
"Girl, Mingwei likes to get stuck in a rut. You have to pull him out of it, understand?" Gu Changlin said earnestly, "The old man has lived a carefree life without children. You two young couples are so loving, you can only live a happier life than the old man, understand?"
"Yes, I know," Meiya nodded, exhaled softly, then looked up at Gu Changlin, her eyes full of gratitude, "Mr. Gu, I've always troubled you to treat Mingwei's leg, and now I have to trouble you to take care of Sister An. Mingwei and I are about to go to the capital again, and Sister An is pregnant now, so I have to trouble you to take care of her."
"Girl, the old man likes to be troubled by you." Gu Changlin said in a deep voice. He reached out and rubbed Mei Ya's head. He sighed again, said nothing more, and turned to enter the pharmacy.
Mei Ya stood there for a while, then followed Gu Changlin in.
From Gu Changlin's sigh, she could actually vaguely understand that Gu Changlin really loved her and treated her as his own granddaughter. Naturally, he was most willing to be troubled by her. However, she was afraid that she would never have the chance to trouble Gu Changlin in this lifetime.
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