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The old man's eyes were closed tightly, and his face was full of exhaustion.

Chen Dong whispered: "Old Mrs. Li is tired and is taking a rest. You can go directly. If you have any questions, just ask me."

Meng Wantang nodded and walked over carrying the medicine box.

She gently put the medicine box on the table, sat on a chair and took the old man's pulse.

The old man's health is very poor. Although he has not run out of energy, he is not much better. She frowned and stood up, walked to the other side, and pressed her other wrist to feel her pulse.

After a long time, Meng Wantang finally looked at Chen Dong.

Chen Dongxin raised his voice and motioned with his eyes to Meng Wantang to go out and talk first.

Meng Wantang got up and went out first. When he saw the woman standing outside, he looked away calmly. She won't let herself become embarrassed, nor will she let herself do something embarrassing.

It’s not easy to navigate this muddy water.

She resolutely avoided all eye contact.

The woman had already prepared her words. When she saw Meng Wantang coming out, she put a kind smile on her face. She was about to speak, but she found that Meng Wantang smiled at her and lowered her head to sort her pockets.

"you……"

The woman paused and spoke again, and Chen Dong walked out. He glanced at the woman indifferently and said to Meng Wantang in a deep voice, "Doctor Meng, please come this way."

Chen Dong led Meng Wantang to the study.

"Is it safe?" Meng Wantang asked subconsciously.

Chen Dong was slightly startled and began to check silently.

"Do you need my help?" Meng Wantang asked politely.

Unexpectedly, Chen Dong nodded: "Sorry, Doctor Meng."

"No trouble."

Meng Wantang looked at the unfamiliar study room and didn't know where to start. If you watch too many movies and TV series, you will always have some ideas.

She checked under the table, flower pots, bookshelves, door frames, and even clocks...

Chen Dong inadvertently saw the locations she had checked, and was startled, silently keeping these places in mind.

"Doctor Meng is very good at finding things."

"It's not great, it just depends on feeling. If I hide something, I will definitely hide it in these places." Meng Wantang and Chen Dong were busy for a while, searching the study carefully.

"Hey, what is this?"

Meng Wantang stood up as he spoke.

Chen Dong came over, squatted down, and looked at the things under the drawer, his face instantly darkened.

Really!

"Doctor Meng, please help me look for him for a while."

Meng Wantang looked at the things that Chen Dong had unloaded and tactfully did not ask. She and Chen Dong searched all over the place, and it took an hour to finish the search.

"did not find."

Chen Dong whispered: "It looks like it's gone."

"Say now?"

Meng Wantang asked.

Chen Dong walked to the window, closed it, turned around and signaled to Meng Wantang that she could speak.

"His body is severely damaged and needs good conditioning. This matter cannot be rushed. It will take a long time to see the effect. Once the body is recuperated, other problems will be minor problems."

Chen Dong asked straightforwardly: "Leave this matter to Dr. Meng."

"I?"

After Meng Wantang thought about it, he picked up a pen and wrote on the paper: "I will write out the prescription first. In addition, I will write down a few more recipes. Medicine is three parts poison, and the best way to regulate the body is to eat. Cooperate with it. Medicinal diet can be more effective.”

Chen Dong is also not easy to urge.

He just sat there and waited for Meng Wantang to finish writing.

Meng Wantang wrote very quickly and finished it in a short time.

After she explained it carefully to Chen Dong, she and Chen Dong returned to the old gentleman's room.

"I'll give him a few injections first to relieve his discomfort."

Meng Wantang took out the silver needle, disinfected it, and inserted it directly. As soon as she took the injection, the old man's face became a little rosy, and his breathing changed from short at first to long.

Chen Dong was overjoyed: "He looks really comfortable."

"I feel uncomfortable even in my sleep." Meng Wantang checked the old man's leg. "Put some plaster on the injury on this leg to relieve the discomfort in the leg first."

"What kind of plaster should I buy?" Chen Dong couldn't wait to buy the plaster right away.

Meng Wantang explained: "I have some plaster over there. When you take me back later, I can just give you some."

"Excuse me, Doctor Meng."

"No trouble, what's the trouble?" Meng Wantang stood up, "It's getting late, I should go back."

"I'll send someone to take you back." Chen Dong immediately led Meng Wantang out.

The woman who had been waiting outside planned to go in and take a look. Although people from Chengdong came out, he placed two doormen at the door to prohibit women from visiting.

The woman was helpless and couldn't do anything to Chen Dong.

Meng Wantang was so curious that she not only looked away, but also did not dare to ask any more questions.

The car took Meng Wantang to her doorstep.

"You come in first and have a glass of water, and I'll get you some plaster." The person who came back from Song Meng Wantang was a guard.

The security guard followed him in, but he didn't drink any water. He took the plaster and left the money and left.

Meng Wantang saw so much money and hurriedly chased after him to return it to others.

"Information those plasters are not worth the money."

But when she ran to the door, the guard had already driven away in his car.

Lin Su watched her come back with the money and said, "Use the extra money to buy medicinal materials. When they come back to buy plasters next time, just don't charge them."

"Making plaster is quite troublesome."

Lin Su said, "How about I help you?"

"It's just a plaster. There's no need for it. It's just slow work and careful work, and it takes time. The children happen to be at home, so just let them help."

Meng Wantang put the money in the drawer.

I checked the time and went to the kitchen to cook.

Lin Su came in to help with things like picking vegetables, washing vegetables, and passing a plate.

People cannot be idle, especially elderly people.

The more you do nothing, the less energetic you will be, and in the end you will be useless.

"Fan Hao wants to change his name."

Meng Wantang was surprised: "Haven't you changed it yet? I thought it had been changed long ago."

"You don't know. Our family is shameless, and we even came here to cause trouble some time ago." Lin Su has seen many top-notch people, such as Ding Hong.

Only now did she know that the Fan family was even more hostile than Ding Hong.

"Why are they coming here to make trouble? The marriage has been divorced and other matters have been settled. Why do they still have the nerve to come here and make trouble?"

"Fan Hao's dad's job is gone."

Lin Su sneered.

Meng Wantang said smoothly: "They won't think it was my aunt who reported it, right?"

"There are quite a few people staring at Fan Zhiyong from behind. He did such a shameless thing and still expects to hide it from everyone? That is really nonsense. As the saying goes, good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. How much? I’m staring at him, just wanting to grab him and take him down.”

"Is my aunt okay?"

"She didn't even show up."

"That's fine." Meng Wantang suddenly remembered something, "Mom, do you still have any contact with that Sang Xinjie?"