Quick Transmission: The host Mei Xinlang is too flirtatious

"Tsk, who knows what kind of local specialty is Laoshizi? There are no other specialties except dirt."

Fan Ping looked disdainful. He knew that after his cousin was kicked out, he seemed to have gone to a very remote countryside.

What's so good about what a country girl brought?

You're still a fiancée, don't mess around with your partner outside, right?A couple of dogs and men!

"Hey, it's just soil. Our local ginseng can't be grown for hundreds of years."

Su Li looked like he was kindly trying to answer someone's question. After he finished answering the question, he turned to look at the person who asked the question, and suddenly his face looked a little ugly.

"Brother Yu, who is this? He looks crooked and has cracked melons and jujubes. How can he be more earthy than my native ginseng..."

"But his vision is like that of a human being."

Su Li looked like he was blinded by his ugliness.

No, go back and watch Brother Yu a few times to wash your eyes.

Fan Yu gently ruffled her hair, "An insignificant person."

"Oh~" Su Li answered obediently.

The men of the Fan family are good-looking, not to mention more handsome than Pan An, but they are also very talented.

But this Fan Ping probably took after his mother in appearance, not to mention he was short and fat, and he was so big.

Therefore, Fan Ping has been most taboo about others talking about his appearance since he was a child, and this woman violated his taboo as soon as he arrived.

Fan Ping rolled up his sleeves and walked over as if he was dealing with someone else.

"you dare!"

Fan Yu's tall body blocked Su Li's entire body behind him.

Although Fan Yu has not been in this house for so many years, seeing him reminds him of the shadow of his past, and he immediately stood there without daring to move.

This coward!

Fan Lu originally expected her brother to deal with that woman, preferably scratch her face, but in the end, this coward was still the same as when he was a child, and became angry when he saw Fan Yu.

Forget it, the future is long, I have to give her some color.

Su Li noticed that an evil gaze was aimed at him, but he didn't see who it was.

That's all, in short, few people standing here wish them well.

Fan Yu, who was blocking the way, ignored these people and took Su Li's hand and walked into the house.

"Uncle Chen, I'm going to see grandma."

After going up to the two-story attic, they passed through a short corridor. This section was not far, but Su Li found that Fan Yu had been holding her for a long time.

When he walked to a door, Fan Yu raised his hand and put it down again.

Finally, he knocked on the door, and when no one responded, he pushed the door open and went in.

It was all gray and white, and the room was lifeless and silent.

If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of the chest of the person lying on the bed, one would think there was no breath of life inside.

Su Li stood at the door and watched Fan Yu take the old man's hand and put it gently on his face.

The breeze blew the curtains beside the bed, and I could vaguely hear the sobs mixed in the wind.

"Susu, come here!"

Su Li came over in response and saw a gray old man lying quietly on the bed, his face a little gray.

Although the traces of time have carved some wrinkles on her face, it can still be seen how graceful this old lady was when she was young.

Sure enough, beauty never fails with time.

"Susu, please help my grandma take a look."

Su Li heard the sound and put his fingers on the old man's wrist, holding his breath and concentrating.

……

"How about it?"

Su Li pondered for a while, "It is true that as you said before, grandma's pulse is disordered, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Sometimes it beats like thunder, sometimes it is as calm as water. It is indeed a symptom of poisoning, and it has been for a long time. If the poison is not detoxified, I'm afraid …”

When Fan Yu heard this, his heart was filled with despair.

He knows grandma's condition better than anyone else.

So many famous doctors had come to see me before, and even Mr. Wen was at a loss what to do. What kind of miracle are you hoping for now?

Fan Yu just wants to spend some time quietly with his grandma...

"It's not that it can't be cured, but..."

"……what?"