Medical Consort, the Prince is Pretending to be Dumb Again - Chapter 80

Chapter 80: The Finger That Was Touching Her Wrist Suddenly Pausing

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Wife, can you stop working?” he asked again. “I don’t want you to work hard!”

Liu Shimei raised her head and met his pitiful gaze.

She did not know if he knew that she had no resistance to such a gaze, so he had learned to put on this face whenever he made a request.

However, she did not agree to his request. “Lingyao, in life, there must be one or two things that you like to do. If you like it, you won’t feel tired, you know?”

“Oh.” He did not seem to understand. His eyes were lowered and he was still playing with her fingers.

His well-defined fingers slid across her wrist and gently caressed her delicate skin.

Since she was already in his arms, Liu Shimei did not feel anything towards his small actions. She smiled and said, “Besides, I have to make myself stronger so that no one can bully you!”

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The fingers that were stroking her wrist suddenly stopped.

He looked down at the faint smile on her lips, but she did not look at him.

Even though his mind was still immature, he was still an adult man after all, and his masculine aura was blazing. Liu Shimei could not help but feel a little shy when he thought about how they had slept together before.

She planned to get off his lap and said, “Lingyao, let go of me. I’ll take you to the medical hall to play.”

Since she was free this afternoon, she might as well go to the medical hall to read medical books! Since she could not get rid of him, she would bring him along to play.

Of course, Huangfu Lingyao would not refuse. “I’ll go wherever Wife goes!”

He let go of her. Liu Shimei stood up and walked out first. She did not notice that the man behind her was staring at the back of her head. His gaze swept past her left shoulder. Then, he closed his eyes, thinking about something.

After staying in the medical hall for the entire afternoon and having dinner with Huangfu Lingyao, Liu Shimei asked Mo’er to send him out from the front door of the Liang Residence. She changed into an inconspicuous set of clothes and changed the decorations on her face before going to Zhong Lang’s place from the back door.

She looked around before she left the house. There were no problems, so she went straight to the small courtyard.

She still did not realize that a black shadow was following her not far away. This person followed her all the way to the courtyard door.

“Young Miss, you’re here?” Gangzi opened the door.

“Yes. How is he?” Liu Shimei asked.

“After drinking the medicine this morning, he felt better in the afternoon than he did yesterday,” replied Gang Zi.

Liu Shimei entered the room.

This time, she did not bring medicine over. After taking Zhong Lang’s pulse, she said, “It proves that the medicine I gave you this morning is more or less effective.”

“Not just to stop diarrhea and vomiting?” Zhong Lang did not vomit non-stop today, and his rest was better than usual. He looked much more energetic.

It was impossible for a person who vomited to look good. He still looked slightly pale.

However, even though his expression was so ugly, his aura was still very strong. One look and one could tell that he was a person with a strong vitality.

Liu Shimei replied, “This poison first acts on the stomach and intestines, then on the liver. That’s why I gave you medicine in time to protect your liver, so that the poison can slow down the destruction of your internal organs. It can only be said that the poison has not been cured, but at least the speed of the King of Hell walking towards you has slowed down.”

Zhong Lang did not say anything.

It was naturally good to have such an outcome. It proved that this young woman, who looked inconspicuous, was skilled in this aspect.

Liu Shimei said, “For now, this poison can only be said to be solved by the person who poisoned you in the first place. If the poison is not completely removed, it will sooner or later corrode your internal organs. It’s the difference between dying in a month or half a year.”

Her words were direct and scary, but Zhong Lang still did not say anything..