The man of scumbag Gulnazar

Chapter 170 A Great Tonic

After a long and intense night of battle, the morning sun shone into the room the next morning, but Qin Tian seemed to have all his strength drained away, lying paralyzed on the bed, unable to move.

His once robust body now appeared extremely weak, which undoubtedly exposed a huge problem with his physical condition.

Qin Tian slept straight through to noon, and half a day passed without him waking up, still sound asleep. Due to his poor health, he was unable to appear on set all day.

In contrast, Ms. Yang's recovery ability is truly astonishing. Although her legs were also a little weak, considering that she didn't have many scenes to film that day, she endured the discomfort, gritted her teeth, and rushed to the film set early in the morning.

The absence of Qin Tian had sparked various speculations and discussions among the crew.

However, ordinary people at the bottom of society have no way of knowing the truth.

Those high-ranking and powerful figures are already used to such things and naturally have no desire to go to the trouble of interfering.

After all, if we really want to be serious, 90% of male and female celebrities are involved in various business banquets, and these events are often clearly priced.

If a celebrity cannot be invited to attend, it only means that the inviting party is not of a high enough status or position.

That said, Boss Yang knew that Qin Tian had overworked himself the night before, so he instructed his assistant Sun Ting to buy a large amount of ingredients that had the effect of nourishing yin and tonifying the kidneys.

When Sun Ting went to make the purchase, a strange look appeared in his eyes. He muttered to himself, "This young man looks quite energetic, how could he be so easily defeated? He's so weak!"

If Qin Tian knew what Sun Ting was thinking, he would definitely shout that he was wronged.

"Come on, give it a try!"

The closer you get to the truth, the more likely you are to break down your defenses.

Fortunately, Qin Tian was unaware of what had happened.

Qin Tian woke up leisurely at noon, called Li Yu to prepare lunch, ate a simple bite, and thought to himself: "Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger."

The ancients never lied to me.

However, it must be said that young people recover quickly; by the afternoon, he was almost fully recovered.

Mr. Yang returned early in the afternoon, carrying a bowl of soup.

"Good boy, Dalang has taken his medicine," said Boss Yang.

"What the hell?" Qin Tian was completely bewildered.

"Haha, I had Sun Ting buy the medicinal herbs. I finished filming at noon and then spent the whole afternoon brewing them for you, just to give you some extra nourishment."

"Sister Mi, you're so kind!"

Qin Tian thought to himself, "Older people are always more considerate! Unlike those young girls who always ask me for things but never say thank you." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Upon seeing this, Qin Tian quickly reached out and took the bowl of soup, then tilted his head back and drank it in large gulps.

"Sister Mi, what kind of soup is this? It smells weird," Qin Tian asked curiously as he drank.

"Oh, well... this is an ancient Western Region remedy that I specially asked Fatty Di to find for her father! I heard it's specifically for nourishing yin and tonifying the kidneys. It's very effective!" Boss Yang explained patiently with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Qin Tian nearly spat out the soup he had just drunk.

He widened his eyes, then feigned composure and said, "Sister Mi, you must be joking with me! With my strong and healthy physique, why would I need to take any supplements?"

As he spoke, he deliberately puffed out his chest, showing off his muscle definition and displaying the last bit of stubbornness a man can muster.

"Yes, yes, our Xiao Tian is naturally the best!" Boss Yang covered his mouth and chuckled, his eyes full of doting affection.

"Why do I feel like you're coaxing your daughter?" Qin Tian pouted, muttering with a look of dissatisfaction.

"Of course! In my eyes, you're just like a little kid. Be a good boy and listen to your mother. This soup is very nourishing. Once you've replenished your energy and regained your vitality, you can continue to be a power bank!" Boss Yang said earnestly.

"Sister Mi, you're so shameless! Humph, tonight I'm going to make you call me 'Dad'!"

After saying that, Qin Tian's eyes rolled, "Mommy, I suddenly really want to drink milk~" Qin Tian blinked and pretended to be innocent and playful.

"Go away, stop being so unprofessional! Hurry up and finish your soup!" Boss Yang's pretty face flushed slightly as she waved her hand dismissively, urging Qin Tian to drink the soup quickly.

Fortunately, there was no one else around. Otherwise, if they had heard their conversation, I wonder what they would have thought. They would probably have been shocked.

Listen to these outrageous words!

But I must say, this soup is really effective; after ten minutes...

At the same time, Qin Tian began to sweat profusely all over his body, as if he had just experienced a vigorous workout.

"Sis, you didn't put Viagra or anything like that in this soup, did you?" Qin Tian asked suspiciously.

At this moment, Boss Yang also looked bewildered. She shook her head and replied, "That's impossible. All the ingredients used here are pure Chinese medicinal herbs. What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Qin Tian nodded repeatedly, complaining incessantly: "Yes, yes, it's so uncomfortable. I feel like I'm being burned by a raging fire, I'm practically burning to death with lust!"

Seeing Qin Tian's pained expression, Boss Yang couldn't help but feel worried and quickly asked, "Are you sure? You're not just faking it, are you?"

Qin Tian not only made up for yesterday's losses, but also felt like he had some surplus food.

Having surplus grain at home means there's no need to panic.

After some thought, Qin Tian felt that since things had already come to this, there was no need to suppress his desires any longer, and he couldn't let himself and his younger brother suffer together.

Qin Tian remembered the joke the two of them had made during the day. He immediately started acting it out like a fool.

She kept saying, "Mommy, Mommy, I want to drink milk."

I must say, Qin Tian's acting skills are quite suitable for playing a simple-minded son.

How could Boss Yang tolerate this? He took out a chessboard and said, "Let's play chess."

"Xiao Tian, ​​stop fooling around, relax, how about we play chess today?"

"What chess? Sister Mi, I didn't bring a Go set with me!"

"It's okay, I brought a chess set."

Qin Tian held the red pieces, and Boss Yang held the black pieces. They set up the chessboard and began their battle.

Qin Tian went first, firing a shot to test the waters.

Boss Yang wasn't about to back down either. He wanted to play with my two cannons? No way! He patted the little horse, and the horse walked in a "sun" shape, then went up.

Qin Tian was not to be outdone. He moved his red pawn in the middle, arched his pawn, and touched the small bead on the opposite baseline.

The game was tense. Both players were sweating from the tension.

Back and forth they went, and Qin Tian seized the opportunity, his red car heading straight for the enemy's stronghold. This move was unexpected, and Boss Yang gave a "humph".

I felt surprised.

What can we do? We're indifferent to life and death; if you're not convinced, we'll fight.