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Chapter 384 A family of three? She's immature, and so are you?
After waiting for a while and no one opened the door, Jiang Hanying was itching to reach out and press the so-called "Six Six" doorbell again.

Then came the sound of a door opening in the yard behind the gate, followed by hurried footsteps approaching. The faint sound of someone being woken by the doorbell could be heard muttering irritably: "Can't a person get some sleep? Can't I go to the hospital at this hour? Are my rules just for show? Is it so hard to follow a rule…"

Jiang Hanying took a step back, choosing to ignore the complaints behind the door, and asked curiously, "What are his rules?"

Li Chengxiao said with some helplessness, "Hiring hours are from 3 pm to 6 pm, because I can't get up in the morning. I rest on odd-numbered days of the month and work on even-numbered days, because some months have more odd-numbered days than even-numbered days. Also, don't go to him for minor illnesses or pains, he doesn't treat such common diseases."

Jiang Hanying: "..."

This time, they really stepped on the other party's landmines in terms of both consultation time and their condition.

Since that's the case, then let me complain a bit.

"Snapped!"

The door was suddenly pulled open by the people inside.

The young man, sporting a head of unruly, messy hair, squinted and looked out the door with a hostile expression.

Seeing the group outside, he suppressed his irritation and asked, "A family of three? What's wrong with the child?"

Li Chengxiao coughed lightly, "It's me."

Que Lu subconsciously rubbed his eyes, then stepped closer, "Shu Heng? When did you get married? Your child is already so big!"

Li Chengxiao: "...Where are your glasses?"

"I was in such a hurry that I forgot to wear it."

"Go inside first, and put your glasses on."

As soon as he entered, Li Chengxiao whispered to Jiang Hanying, "He is severely nearsighted."

"How tall?"

"Within three meters, one cannot distinguish between relatives; within one meter, one cannot distinguish between men and women."

When Jiang Hanying saw Que Lu again, he was wearing glasses, so he was no longer squinting and struggling to see anyone.

Que Lu finally got a good look at Jiang Hanying's face and immediately exclaimed, "You look familiar... wait, are you running a fever?"

"My name is Jiang Hanying."

"This name sounds familiar."

Li Chengxiao placed the child in his arms on the small bed next to him and covered him with a blanket. Hearing this, he interjected, "Que Zhiyun told you, right?"

Que Lu suddenly realized, "I remember now, she said she recently became a fan of a celebrity named Jiang Hanying, and she even showed me a picture, but it was in period costume."

"That must have been taken when the camera was turned on."

"Come, sit here." Que Lu said, opening a drawer and taking out a pulse pillow. "Since you are Shu Heng and Xiao Yun'er's friend, I'll make an exception and take your pulse first."

Jiang Hanying raised an eyebrow, sat down as instructed, and placed her wrist on the pulse pillow.

When Que Lu placed his fingers on her wrist to feel her pulse, his entire demeanor changed completely.

Even with that messy hair, he still exudes an aura of profound composure and imposing presence.

"Tsk tsk, you were out in the rain for at least two hours during the day. Yesterday's rain wasn't ordinary rain; it was a cold rain at the turn of autumn and winter, much colder than usual. No wonder you had a fever. If you didn't have a fever, who would? Hmm, you didn't even get a proper rest last night, and went out into the cold wind. You must have used up a lot of energy? Ouch, you even inhaled some toxic fumes. Did you guys go for a night run in the Western Hills? You think you're so strong that you don't care about your health and just go all out, huh?"

When he finally took her pulse, Que Lu was so angry that he laughed.

He raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Hanying without any politeness, "If you were to treat your body like this, I would kick you out if you weren't Shu Heng and Xiao Yun'er's friend!"

Li Chengxiao, who had been quietly waiting to the side, couldn't help but speak up for Jiang Hanying when he heard this: "She got caught in the rain during the day to film a movie, and there was a reason why she went to Xishan at night."

Que Lu immediately turned her head and glared at him, "She's being immature, and you're being immature too?"

Li Chengxiao: "..."

He should just shut up!

Jiang Hanying, who had been scolded, acted as if nothing had happened. She looked at Que Lu with surprise and said, "You just pressed my wrist a few times and you managed to get all of this out? That's amazing!" Que Lu couldn't help but raise his chin when praised. Feeling much better, his tone also softened considerably. "Alright, stretch out your hand, palm up, fingers spread."

"What is this for?"

"Detoxification." Que Lu said, taking out a well-worn-looking needle kit from the drawer. He unfolded it and took out two silver needles, patiently explaining, "Your fever isn't a big problem. Luckily, you're physically strong and have a strong immune system. It's already in the later stages. You just need to rest well, drink some warm water, and sweat it out, and you'll be fine. However, that toxic mist is difficult to metabolize. Since you've already been woken up, let's detoxify you."

As he spoke, Jiang Hanying accurately and ruthlessly pierced her hand with a silver needle. She turned to look to the side, "And the instructors..."

She wasn't the only one who inhaled the poisonous fog; her cheap owner, who had climbed the mountain earlier than her, probably inhaled even more.

Que Lu didn't show favoritism, "You also put your hand out."

Li Chengxiao obediently handed over his hand.

After taking his pulse, she said, "Okay, let's do it together."

Just after finishing the acupuncture on Li Chengxiao, a black, hairy hand was raised high, making a great effort to attract the attention of everyone present.

Que Lu adjusted his glasses, looked down, and immediately jumped back: "Where did this monkey come from?"

Jiang Hanying: "...It went with us. It also went to Xishan. Why don't you give it a splint too?"

This time, it was Que Lu who was speechless.

"I'm not a veterinarian. And that toxic fumes have no effect on animals."

The hairy claws then reluctantly withdrew.

Li Chengxiao inserted acupuncture needles in one hand and pointed to the child who was sleeping soundly on the bed with the other: "This child can't speak, it seems like he's injured. You should take a look at him too."

"A sore throat? Let me take a look."

Que Lu walked over, reached out and grasped the child's thin wrist. After quietly taking his pulse for a while, his brows gradually furrowed.

He let go of the child's hand after a while, stood there quietly watching the little one sleeping soundly on the bed, then turned to Li Chengxiao and said, "This child has quite a few problems, not just his throat. Let's wait until he wakes up before we talk about it. Three days," he held up three fingers, his tone becoming more serious, "He hasn't had a proper rest for at least three days, and he's very tense. Just who is this child?"

"I don't know either. We only met tonight, and I haven't had a chance to investigate yet. Besides, he can't speak." Li Chengxiao said, looking sincerely into Que Lu's eyes. "It seems this child's problem is rather complicated. Could we leave him with you for now?"

Que Lu: "..."

He now suspects that this person had this plan from the very beginning!

After hesitating for a long time, he reluctantly nodded: "Alright, but this is the only time, and it won't happen again."

I knew that anyone who showed up in the middle of the night was never up to anything!
He was a carefree, single young man who didn't have to worry about anyone, and now he's suddenly about to embark on a life of raising a child!

When the time was up, Que Lu removed the needles from each of them, let out a few drops of blood, yawned, and waved his hand, "I can't go on anymore, I have to go back to sleep. You can either find a bed to rest on or just leave." With that, he turned to walk out of the consultation room.

Jiang Hanying also stood up, "Then I'll go back to the hotel. I still have to film when it gets light."

Que Lu's half-finished yawn was abruptly stopped by a fright. "You're already like this and you still won't let me rest? Is your crew really that inhumane?"

Jiang Hanying: "..."

Do you think everyone works only three hours a day like you, with one day on and one day off?
Li Chengxiao: "How about I take a day off?"

"The schedule has already been arranged, and it wouldn't be good to ask for leave at the last minute, and I don't feel particularly uncomfortable."

Li Chengxiao had no choice but to look at Que Lu again: "How about we prescribe some medicine or give you an injection? That might help you recover faster?"

"All medications have some sedative effect. Don't you have to work early in the morning? Why don't you get an injection? It'll be more effective. I'll prepare the medication, and you can give it to me. I remember you learned acupuncture from Brother Mo."

Li Chengxiao: "...Okay, you can rest after you've prepared the medicine. I'll do the acupuncture and remove the needles."

“There’s no need to remove the needle.” Que Lu said, pulling open a drawer labeled with medical supplies and taking out a small disposable syringe over the IV set. “It’s already this late, and the IV might not be finished until dawn. It’s more convenient and faster to give a small injection.”

Li Chengxiao: "..."

Did he give Jiang Hanying a small injection?

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