Chapter 236: Is there a problem with the medicine?

At this time, Chu Xintian also saw the puzzled expression on Lu Weichuan's face. Not only Lu Weichuan, but the people around him outside the kitchen were also full of surprised expressions.

Chu Xintian knew that everyone might start to wonder if she would be able to heal her and whether there was an ancestral secret recipe

In this situation, Chu Xintian was expected.

Looking at everyone's expressions questioning her now, Chu Xintian didn't panic at all, smiled slightly, and then said, "Don't look at the ordinary medicinal food I make, it's my ancestral secret recipe added to it."

Hearing Chu Xintian's words, Lu Weichuan really thought that the ancestral secret recipe had been added to the soup.

In order to avoid Chu Xintian's misunderstanding, he hurriedly said, "Miss Chu, it's really hard for you, let's hurry up and give this medicine to the old lady."

Lu Weichuan called a little maid to take over the tray in Chu Xintian's hand, worried that she would be tired.

"No, no, I'll do it myself." This medicine is too expensive, and Chu Xintian has already adjusted it in that small bowl in advance. She was worried that the little girl would not be able to walk steadily and would slip. If she made soup again, Chu Xintian would lose a pill. Next time, she won't know when she'll save enough points to change the dressing

For the sake of prudence, she had to rely on her own strength, and if she failed, she could not blame anyone else.

But fortunately, Chu Xintian walked carefully and steadily, from the kitchen to Mrs. Lu's warm pavilion, not a drop of medicinal soup spilled out of the small bowl.

Putting the tray on the small table in front of Mrs. Lu's eyes, Chu Xintian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old lady, Miss Chu's medicine is ready for you. Hurry up and eat it while it's hot. Feng'er hurriedly helped up the half-asleep old lady Lu who was leaning on the soft couch.

Chu Xintian was worried that seeing this stewed pear with rock sugar and white fungus, Mrs. Lu would feel too ordinary and couldn't believe its effect. Before Mrs. Lu could speak, Chu Xintian hurriedly explained:

"Old lady, don't think it's just an ordinary bowl of stewed pears with rock sugar and white fungus, with a recipe inherited from my ancestors, and it will have a magical effect. Let's eat."

Mrs. Lu is also a straightforward person. She didn't say anything, picked up the small bowl, and drank all the soup in the bowl.

After Mrs. Lu finished drinking, she handed the small bowl to Feng'er.

Feng'er put down the small bowl, and Mrs. Lu suddenly coughed badly.

Seeing the old lady coughing so badly, Chu Xintian and Lu Weichuan were stunned.

Especially Chu Xintian, listening to the cough of the old lady Lu, and then one after another, it seemed to cough out his lungs. She was covered in a cold sweat

Could it be that the system prescribed this drug to her. Not only can it not cure Mrs. Lu's illness, but it can also kill people

Chu Xintian was very shocked, she even regretted it, why did she volunteer to treat Mrs. Lu

Why she trusts the system so much

If this system is really wrong, didn't she kill a person and hurt herself

Lu Weichuan was even more scared. He didn't know if it was Chu Xintian's medicine that he drank too much, and why Mrs. Lu coughed even more

He didn't have time to think about it, and he couldn't blame Chu Xintian. He took two or three steps forward, grabbed the old lady, and patted her on the back.

Feng'er also reacted quickly, rubbing her chest for the old lady.

"How are you, old lady?"

"Grandma, are you okay" Lu Weichuan patted the old lady's back, and quickly thought in his mind, what good doctor is there in this city, which doctor should he find

Mrs. Lu's face turned red because she was coughing so hard that she couldn't breathe.

Chu Xintian was so frightened that she stood still. She didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, she discovers a detail. Old Madam Lu coughed a few times and couldn't speak for a while, but her hand kept swinging, as if conveying something.