Reborn in the 1980s: The Rough Man Brother Loves Me So Much

Ling Ju turned around and looked at Li Qiang, and said in a fit of laughter and tears, "Okay."

On the way home, Ling Ju told Li Shiming that he had just asked Li Shiming for help, and Li Shiming took the initiative to go to Yan's house.

Song Qi felt that Li Shiming was indeed quite magical. Before Ling Ju went to Li Shiming's house, he was obviously anxious and nervous, as well as uncertain about the issue of Yan Jingtang.

Observing Ling Ju now, his face has softened a lot, and he seems to be more energetic, not as sad as before.

When they returned to the small courtyard, except Song Zhiqing and Sun Jun, everyone was talking in the room.

Seeing the two people coming back, they all came forward to ask what happened.

Ling Ju was uninterested and just smiled and said a few words before returning to the room. Song Qi gave a brief explanation outside.

Everyone sighed.

Yan Jingtang, who came here to have full moon wine before, seemed to be in great health, but just now, his physical condition has plummeted.

As everyone knows, Ling Ju was probably in a bad mood after this sudden incident, and after teasing the children for a while, they left one after another.

Before Song Zhiguo left, he asked Song Qi to stay with Ling Ju. Yan Jingtang was considered half a good friend of Ling Ju, and he also told him not to be jealous.

Song Qi was speechless...

Ling Ju, who was standing in the room holding her baby while she was breastfeeding, heard Song Zhiguo talking and realized that she had indeed ignored Song Qi during this period.

And she does have a fairly close relationship with Yan Jintang.

But Song Qi never made things difficult for her or declared his sovereignty in anger.

Looking at the man entering the room to change clothes, Ling Ju approached him anyway.

"Song Qi, I'm worried about Yan Jintang, will you be angry?"

Song Qi turned around and looked directly into her eyes, his big eyes filled with guilt, "No, why do you say that?"

"I heard what dad said just now, and I found that he has indeed neglected you during this period. And I didn't tell you many things."

Her voice was soft, like a little kitten seeking comfort.

Song Qi's heart skipped a beat and he gently held her in his arms, "You didn't neglect me. I know you care about me the most. Without you, it might have taken a long time to solve the case at the crematorium. . And I don’t have much time at home, and you never complain. My parents, my grandparents, my second uncle, my eldest brother, you take care of everyone. How can I get angry?”

Ling Ju leaned on his shoulder, smelling the masculine scent emanating from his neck, feeling a little sour in her heart, "Song Qi, you are so kind. I don't even know what to say right now. Thank you for your understanding!"

In fact, Song Qi was a little jealous. After all, his wife's mood fluctuated due to other people, or men.

It is impossible to say that I am not jealous or bitter.

Unless he had no feelings for Ling Ju, he would have no feelings at all.

Only if you don't love will you not care.

He just used his reason to overcome the sadness in his heart. He knew that Ling Ju would never fall in love with anyone else.

She only has the most innocent concern for Yan Jintang, because Yan Jintang and she have always helped each other and have not done anything out of bounds. She basically told him all her dealings with Yan Jintang and didn't hide anything.

Moreover, Yan Jingtang looked at Ling Ju as if he were looking at his younger sister. It shows that Yan Jingtang has no wrong thoughts about Ling Ju.

If a man still gets angry like this, he is an unqualified husband.

The two hugged quietly for a while and said some personal words.

Early the next morning, I picked up Li Shiming and went to Yan's house.

Today was Li Shiming's first 'visit visit' in many years. He carried a medicine box with him and was dressed solemnly in gray clothes. Ling Ju prayed silently in his heart for a long time, hoping that everything would go well today.

When they arrived at Yan's house, Yan Jingqun was urging Zhao Qi to have breakfast. They hadn't seen him all night, and Zhao Qi looked very bad and a little weak.

Ling Ju found that she was out of breath, weak, and looked haggard, as if she hadn't had a good rest. Coupled with her special emotions, she took the initiative to persuade Zhao Qi. Zhao Qi finally gave up after taking two mouthfuls of porridge.

Li Shiming's appearance surprised the Yan family.

Yan Gaojian hurried over to talk to Li Shiming.

"Shiming, I didn't expect you to come here. We heard from Lao Wu that you were fine some time ago, and we thought it was incredible."

Li Shiming shook hands with Yan Gaojian and Yan Jinqun, "Brother Yan, we haven't seen each other for many years. We were reminiscing about old times for a while. I came today because Miss Ling came to me yesterday to tell me about Lao Wu's condition, so I planned to come over and take a look. Yes. I haven’t seen a doctor for many years, I hope my skills can still come in handy!”

"As you said, everyone knows about your medical skills. Jinqun, let's go and take a look." Yan Gaojian said politely.

Yan Jingqun nodded, "Uncle Li, come with me."

There is still no change in Jingjintang today, almost the same as yesterday.

But the windows and curtains inside the house were tightly closed and there was no ventilation at all. Once the door was opened, the room felt lifeless.

"Open the windows for some fresh air and pull back the curtains. If the room is not ventilated, people will feel uncomfortable." If the air in the room is not flowing, how can people's anger flow?

Yan Jinqun quickly went to open the window and draw the curtains. Ling Ju now knew why Yan Jinqun couldn't cure Yan Jintang's illness. Although he came from a rigorous group of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, it can be seen that his level is completely inferior to Li Shiming.

"You don't have to open the window too much, just open the window a little. It's cold, don't let him catch a cold." After opening the window, fresh air came into the house, and Ling Ju felt that the smell inside the house was much fresher.

Li Shiming put down the medicine box and went to the bathroom to wash his hands first.

Then Yan Jintang lifted the quilt and exposed his feet.

Then he walked forward, laid out his pulse pillow, half-squatted on the ground, and took Yan Zhen Tang's pulse.

Yan Gaojian and his wife were watching Li Shiming's operation at the door. They looked at each other and dispelled some concerns.

Ling Ju felt embarrassed to be staring at Li Shiming like this. She knew that the Yan family couple might not be worried about Li Shiming's current medical skills. After all, he had gone crazy after not seeing a doctor for so many years. As a person, she would have some doubts, so she took the initiative to speak, "Aunt Zhao, do you have any tea here?"

"Have!"

Zhao Qi took Ling Ju out to find tea. Ling Ju found the sugar bowl she gave Yan Jintang next to the water cup. After making the tea, she added a little to it and handed it to Zhao Qi.

"Drink some. I think you are too nervous. Drink some tea, take a deep breath, and give it to Uncle Li first. I believe he can do it."

Zhao Qi twisted his fingers and looked at Ling Ju, "You are so considerate, kid. It reminds me of my daughter. When she was alive, she always told me that drinking more water and breathing deeply is good for my health."

After Zhao Qi finished speaking, Ling Ju's heart twisted uncontrollably.

Turn around quickly.

She poured another glass for Song Qi. Seeing the guest doing it herself, the Yan family's aunt quickly came over to take over, poured a few more glasses, and sent them into the living room.

Li Shiming opened the medicine box and took out a set of needles.

I found a few acupuncture points on Yan Jin Tang's feet and inserted them.

Then he found a few acupuncture points on Yan Jintang's chest and inserted them. About ten minutes later, Yan Jintang, who was lying on the bed, coughed a few times and then spit out two mouthfuls of black blood.

As soon as Yan Jingtang moved, everyone in the room immediately focused all their attention on him.

Ling Ju also wrung her fingers nervously, and Song Qi held her shoulders from behind to give her some support.

Li Shiming asked for another clean towel and wiped away the vomited blood for Yan Jintang.

Then he stood up and said, "Orange, come here."