ouldn't that outweigh what he said""Don't forget, back in the Drunken Heaven tavern, it was Mr. Huo who blocked Chen Shu's sword and saved your life. He hasn't fully recovered yet, you know. Yesterday...After Fu Yan and Song Qing霜 finished their phone call, she went to take a shower. Just as she finished blow-drying her hair, she heard a knock at the door.

It was already half past nine. Before she went upstairs, the housekeeper, Lao Luo, asked her what time he should deliver the Chinese medicine. She said this was the time.

She walked over and opened the door, "Uncle Luo, thank..."

She looked at Huo Mingzheng at the door, her words cutting off abruptly.

He held in his hands a bowl of dark medicine, precisely the herbal remedy Dr. Cheng had prescribed for Fu Yan to drink. This was the third dose.

Fu Yan saw the bowl of medicine and instinctively frowned.

"The good medicine is bitter." Huo Mingzheng saw through her thoughts.

Although she is not a delicate woman, she fears bitterness and can't stand even a little bit of it. She won't touch vegetables like bitter gourd.

That year, during her first year of high school, she inexplicably grew several pimples on her face. People told her it was probably due to heat buildup, and bitter melon could clear heat and detoxify. Although she wasn't particularly concerned about her appearance, every girl has a love for beauty, and she was no exception. So, she gritted her teeth and ate it.

He passed by the courtyard from afar and saw her frowning as she ate bitter melon. He also frowned along with her.

Later, someone sent her a tube of ointment. He, who had never had acne before, lied to her and said that it was something he used when he had acne, and it worked very well.

As he spoke, Huo Mingzheng had already bypassed her and successfully "entered the room."

The medicine bowl was placed on the coffee table in front of the sofa. The pungent smell of Chinese herbs quickly filled the spacious room. Huo Mingzheng turned around and opened the windows and sliding doors to the balcony. A cool breeze blew in, quickly diluting the medicinal odor.

Fu Yan walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the bowl on the coffee table, her brows furrowed even deeper. But thinking that drinking this medicine would alleviate her future menstrual cramps, she gritted her teeth and gulped it down.

To say it's exaggerated is a complete understatement.

"Drink slowly." Huo Mingzheng strode forward, not having time to grab a tissue, and directly caught the medicine leaking from her mouth with his palm.

Alas, Fu Yan really couldn't drink any more. After just half a bowl, she was unable to hold it down any longer. She put the bowl back where it was and took several deep breaths.

The eyes are watering from the physiological tears, this medicine is not only bitter and smelly but also stings.

Ho Mingzheng took a piece of paper to wipe the corner of her mouth, his face was dark and gloomy. Seeing her little face wrinkled together with worry and distress, he felt both anxious and heartbroken.

He quickly pulled a piece of candy from his pocket, unwrapped it, and shoved it into her mouth. "You always drink like this before"

She put sugar in her mouth, and her brows slowly unfurrowed.

At this moment, she was so focused on finding a balance between the bitterness of the medicine and drinking it that she didn't notice Huo Mingzheng leaning so close to her, so close that their bodies were touching.

She mumbled in response, which was actually pretty good. This was her first time drinking, and she threw up the first sip.

Even though she merely replied with a light "hmm," Huo Mingzheng wasn't pleased. “I’ll find Dr. Cheng to prescribe you different medicine.”

The nauseating feeling has passed, I feel much better now.

She picked up the bowl again, "Herbal medicine is good enough, besides, other medications are not the right treatment, how can we change it Don't make it difficult for the elderly."

Seeing that she was about to drink again, Huo Mingzheng snatched the bowl from her hand and took a gulp.

That smell hit his nostrils, and his face immediately darkened, but he swallowed it down.

Fu Yan saw with astonishment, " Huo Mingzheng, what are you doing"

First of all, don't talk about him taking medicine when he's perfectly healthy. The main point is that this medicine is for women to regulate their bodies, and he's a man...

Huo Mingzheng didn't know the medicine would be this bitter, so bitter that his tongue is still numb to this day.about Ji Lin's accident. Perhaps Huo Mingzheng had arranged it, preventing Xiao Xia from revealing the truth to her. The fact that Huo Mingzheng didn't speak up himself implied that Ji Lin's situation...