Chapter 0037 – You Feed Me (2 / 2)

Just in time, you can stop by and buy some contraceptives, just in case.

Qi Zhiyu glanced at the drugstore on the corner as she did, recalling how many times she had reiterated that she had no current plans to have children.

His dark eyes couldn’t help but dim a few points.

“Have the family doctor wait at home.”

These words were like cold water that quenched the small plans in Su Wanqing’s heart.

But she was in no hurry; after all, she was leaving for Beijing tomorrow, with plenty of time and opportunities.

Returning to the villa, Su Wanqing personally took charge of the kitchen and cooked a sobering soup for Qi Zhiyu.

“Does the young lady usually cook a lot?”

The old servant on the side saw it in her skillful movements.

“Well, it used to be a lot.”

For her, cooking a sobering soup was just a matter of hands.

Soup became, she held it up carefully and headed upstairs.

As soon as I reached the corner of the stairs, I met the family doctor who had arrived in a hurry.

“Young Lady.”

The middle-aged doctor, who was in his early fifties with slightly frosty temples, greeted with a gentle face.

The two went back and forth up the stairs and pushed their way into the room.

Only to see Qi Zhiyu leaning against the bed, her hand covering her forehead, her face full of pain.

“What was the alcohol content of the beer that night?”

The doctor frowned and then asked Su Wanqing.

“Voga Gem’s I know, up to 96, but the liquid Young Master Qi was drinking was laced with other spirits, the exact alcoholic strength of which I do not know.”

She put down the sobering soup and looked worriedly at Qi Zhiyu who seemed to be suffering from a headache on the bed.

“Spirits alone should not cause this ……” The doctor’s expression became more and more grave, as if he perceived that things were not simple.

“Young Master Qi suffered a severe head injury many years ago, and strong alcohol has a stimulating effect on such old injuries.”

The doctor explains with great concern, “He has repeatedly urged Young Master Qi to stay away from alcohol, and if it is really difficult to restrain himself, he can only drink a small amount of low-grade alcohol for solace.”

As he spoke, he took out a bottle of medicine from the medical kit, “When Young Master Qi wakes up from his drinking, boil a pot of clear porridge for him and take this medicine after the meal.”

Su Wanqing took the medicine bottle, her eyes swept over the bottle and was surprised to find that there was no marking on it.

“What kind of medicine is this?”

She couldn’t help but follow up.

“For headache relief.”

The doctor replied succinctly.

Putting away the medical kit, the doctor’s tone became extra solemn: “Young lady beside young master Qi, make sure to pay more attention and advise him to drink less alcohol, or else it’s his own body that will ultimately suffer.”

“I see, thanks for the heads up.”

Accompanied by Uncle Sheng, the housekeeper, the doctor left the room.

Su Wanqing carried the warm sobering soup towards the bedside, “Drink it slowly while it’s hot.”

“You feed me.”

Qi Zhiyu’s tone actually had a hint of childlike dependence in it.

Qi Zhi Iu slowly put down the hand that was massaging her temples, the pair of black eyes that were as deep as the abyss locked onto her body, revealing a determination that could not be ignored.

Su Wanqing muttered darkly in the bottom of her heart, realizing that the man in front of her was obviously slightly intoxicated, and in such a state, any argument would be futile.