Transmigration: The Little Chef Calls The Shots
Chapter 569 Improvement of Illness (3)_1

Chapter 569: Chapter 569 Improvement of Illness (3)_1

However, there’s always someone who is oblivious to the mood, determined to throw cold water on others when they’re at their sweetest moment.

Lao Fan gave a cold glance at Jeng Ruyue and her husband, who were whispering sweet nothings to each other, and started his nagging, "Enough already, don’t get too overjoyed so soon. I only said that her health is improving, not that she’s completely healed. The two of you have already started to cry in excitement. If she gets pregnant, are you going to jump off the building in joy?"

Liu Siqi scratched his head awkwardly, while Jeng Ruyue also blushed deeply from Lao Fan’s words.

But it was Lin Yuan who seized on the key point in his words, and hastily asked, "Did you say getting pregnant? Could it be that my aunt by marriage can now consider pregnancy?"

Hearing Lin Yuan’s question, Liu Siqi and his companion finally caught on, and both pairs of eyes fixed eagerly on Lao Fan, their hopeful gazes nearly cooking him with their intensity.

Lao Fan pushed Lin Yuan’s face away from his own with a hand and continued writing on the piece of paper as he spoke, "Do I even need to answer? Have you forgotten what I said the first time I performed pulse diagnosis on her? After acupuncture, she still needs to take medicinal soups for half a year to nurture her body before she can conceive. Also, let me tell you both, if you want to have a healthy child in half a year’s time, you’ll need to restrain yourselves and must not have intercourse. If you do, hmph, then it won’t just take half a year, you might as well forget about it for a whole year!"

Although Lao Fan’s words were quite blunt, making Jeng Ruyue and her husband somewhat embarrassed, they still nodded firmly, promising to heed his advice. After all, this was a serious matter concerning their child; they could not afford any negligence.

Lao Fan wrote a total of three prescriptions, marking them with numbers one, two, and three respectively.

Xiao Linshuang was somewhat puzzled and moved closer to ask, "Master, what does this one, two, three mean?"

Lao Fan glanced at her and huffed, "Don’t you understand? One is for the first prescription, two for the second, and three for the third."

Xiao Linshuang: ...

After handing over the three prescriptions to Liu Siqi, Lao Fan once again urged, "Take the first prescription for ten days before switching to the second, and then ten days later, switch to the third. Do you understand?"

"Understood, understood," Liu Siqi nodded vigorously.

"Mm, the ingredients aren’t rare herbs, you can find them at any ordinary pharmacy. Take it twice daily, and don’t even think about being lazy."

Liu Siqi nodded as if pounding garlic.

Liu Siqi and Jeng Ruyue stayed in Fuman Building for an entire month. Although they were allowed to go out for a stroll in the afternoon to relax, the place still wasn’t home without familiar people around, and there wasn’t even anyone to talk to, which made them feel quite stifled.

Moreover, since Jeng Ruyue needed to undergo acupuncture every day without fail, they didn’t go back home even once during that month.

Fortunately, Liu Huaiqing and Jeng Ruyue’s parents were worried about their children, so they would come to town every now and then to check on them and bring various delicious homemade treats from home, preventing their loneliness from becoming too unbearable.

However, considering that her parents were already quite old, Jeng Ruyue did not wish for them to exhaust themselves because of her, so she later strictly forbid her parents from coming to town. Jeng Ruyue was her parents’ only precious daughter, and they treasured her deeply. They would do anything she asked, knowing she had their best interests at heart, so they obediently stopped visiting.

Thus, whenever she thought of her parents, Jeng Ruyue’s tears would start falling again.

Liu Siqi, always attuned to her feelings, could tell by her eyes that she was longing for her parents. Holding her hand tightly, he whispered in her ear, "Don’t be sad, once we celebrate our nephew’s full month tomorrow, we’ll go home. I’ll accompany you to your parents’ house to stay for ten days or half a month, okay?"