Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

"Lao Si, come and try the sweet-scented osmanthus dumplings I cooked!"

Si's mother brought out a big bowl of glutinous rice balls with a dense layer of osmanthus flowers floating on the surface. Judging from the appearance, at least half a pound of osmanthus flowers were put into this bowl of glutinous rice balls.

"Where are the people? Where have they gone?"

There was no one in the living room. Mrs. Si muttered a few words and decided to eat by herself.

She finished the whole bowl of glutinous rice balls, which were filled with lard and black sesame seeds, without too much sugar. To be honest, Mrs. Si felt that the glutinous rice balls she made tasted really good.

very perfect!

"I am a culinary genius, but they are blind to the truth. I won't cook for them anymore!"

The smug mother drank all the soup and ate a lot of osmanthus flowers. She burped with satisfaction and decided not to give the remaining dumplings in the refrigerator to anyone else and leave them for her husband.

Just after dinner, Mr. Si called and asked Xia Qingqing to go over to see Si's mother.

"He had diarrhea six times and was almost dehydrated. He refused to go to the hospital. Could Xiao Xia please come and take a look?"

"It must be the glutinous rice balls. I said no, we'll come right away!"

Cheng Yueyun hung up the phone and hurriedly dragged Xia Qingqing to Si's house.

Si's mother sat on the sofa, her face pale, her hands covering her stomach. When she saw them, her eyes lit up and she said weakly, "Qingqing, give me a few injections quickly. Ouch, it hurts so much!"

"Don't make food for me anymore. Others make food, but you make laxatives. Last time I only ate a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but I had diarrhea three times. How much did you eat this time?"

Cheng Yueyun asked unhappily.

"I cooked a bowl, ate it all, and drank the soup. Oh, no, I can't hold on any longer!"

Si's mother quickly got up and ran to the bathroom in a hurry. After more than ten minutes, she came out holding on to the wall, and her face looked even paler.

Xia Qingqing took an anti-diarrhea pill and asked her to take it. She also gave her a few injections. The effect was immediate and the pain in Si's mother's stomach soon went away.

"Alright? Oh, Qingqing is really the reincarnation of Hua Tuo!"

Mother Si pressed her stomach, stood up and walked a few steps, and found that she felt better. She praised Xia Qingqing highly.

Cheng Yueyun also couldn't stop smiling, looking very proud.

Xia Qingqing said modestly: "My skills are still far from Huatuo's. All the doctors in the capital are better than me."

"Yes, yes, Qingqing is still young and has not mastered medical skills well, so don't praise her!"

Cheng Yueyun then remembered that her husband and son had told her to keep a low profile when outside.

"Okay, why should our two families be polite to each other? I know what to say outside." Si's mother said angrily.

Xia Qingqing also told her not to make sweet-scented osmanthus food anymore, "Osmanthus is a good thing and can be eaten in small amounts, but people with poor stomachs should not eat osmanthus, as it will irritate the intestines and cause diarrhea."

"No wonder, I poop every time I eat!"

Cheng Yueyun suddenly realized and said to Si's mother: "Your stomach is not in good condition, so don't use osmanthus flowers in the future."

"No more."

Si's mother was very receptive to the advice and immediately said that she would never make osmanthus desserts again.

Mr. Si next to him breathed a sigh of relief. The old woman finally calmed down.

Ever since the old woman fell in love with making snacks, his life has been miserable, even harder than during the war!

Si's mother sent them to the gate of the courtyard and held Xia Qingqing's hand, chatting reluctantly. If you didn't know, you would think that the house was very far away, but in fact, the two houses were next to each other and could be reached in a few steps.

Hu Qiaoni was passing by with her grandson Wang Liang. She had sharp ears and when she heard Si's mother say she had diarrhea, she immediately stepped forward and asked enthusiastically, "You have diarrhea? I have some dried purslane at home. Boil it in water and drink it and it will stop the diarrhea. Can I get some for you?"

Mrs. Si was a little flattered. Hu Qiaoni was such a stingy person who couldn't even give her a scallion, but she actually gave her herbs?

If someone is being nice to you for no reason, there must be something wrong with him. Mother Si immediately became alert and said, "No need. I took Qingqing's medicine and I am fine now."

"Don't be careless when you have diarrhea. What if you have diarrhea again at night? The purslane I dried is a treasure. We in the countryside eat this when we have diarrhea. We don't even need to go to the hospital. I'll get you some!"

When Hu Qiaoni said this, she glanced at Xia Qingqing with disdain and curled her lips.

How great can a little girl's medical skills be? The Shen family must be bragging. Others also follow suit to praise the Shen family. Humph, she won't be fooled!

Xia Qingqing tugged at the hem of Cheng Yueyun's clothes and shook her head slightly. There was no need to get angry with someone like Hu Qiaoni. Even if she won the argument, it would not be glorious.

Cheng Yueyun snorted coldly and took Xia Qingqing home.

"I hate eating purslane the most. Thank you for your kindness. You can keep it for yourself!"

Mrs. Si was too lazy to be tactful and refused bluntly.

Hu Qiaoni returned home angrily with a gloomy face.

Wang Kangfeng had just come back from outside. He had drunk some wine and was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed when he heard his mother complaining.

"What's so great about it? If you don't want it, then don't. I don't even want to give it to you. I won't give it to you even if you beg me in the future. Humph, you look down on others. When the Shen family gets into trouble, I will definitely set off a string of 10,000 firecrackers. And that vixen Xia Qingqing, she became so frivolous after learning a little bit of medicine. If she really has that ability, why doesn't she cure the big leader's migraine? It's obvious that she can't be cured. Only those people flatter her and praise this little bitch to the sky..."

Wang Kangfeng suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "Mom, what did you just say?"

"Scold that little bitch, she's so arrogant that she's about to go to heaven!"

Hu Qiaoni started cursing again. During this period of time she was in the compound, she clearly felt the fickleness of the world. Those people who used to flatter her now ignored her and didn't even pretend to be nice.

They are all fence-sitters who change their minds according to the situation. When the Wang family was prosperous, those people fawned over her and would greet her from a mile away. Now that the Wang family has fallen on hard times, those people run away faster than dogs and go to lick the Shen family's stinky feet.

"Not this one, go to the previous one."

Wang Kangfeng asked her to recall. Hu Qiaoni thought for a moment and said, "That little bitch is not a good doctor."

"anything else?"

"Why don't you cure the big boss's migraine? Why are you asking this?"

Hu Qiaoni became impatient and felt that her son was being weird.

Wang Kangfeng slapped his thigh vigorously and said excitedly: "That's it, Mom, where's my dad?"

"How would I know? He didn't tie his belt around his waist. Your dad is so big and his feet are on his body. He can go wherever he wants. I can't control him..."

Hu Qiaoni was filled with resentment and started complaining again.

Speak of the devil, and he will appear. Old Master Wang came back with his hands behind his back. Hu Qiaoni shut up angrily. Wang Kangfeng pulled his father to the study to talk.

"Nonsense! There are so many veteran Chinese doctors in Beijing, but none of them can cure the leader's migraine. What can that little girl from the Shen family do?"

When Mr. Wang heard his son's bad idea, his face immediately darkened and he scolded him: "You always want to take shortcuts. You should know that the fastest shortcut is to be down-to-earth. You should learn from Shen Qiubai. He is several years younger than you and is already a full regiment commander. He has also applied to go to the front line. When he returns after making military achievements, he will definitely be promoted. Look at yourself. Apart from making a few bucks, what else do you do?"

Wang Kangfeng had a gloomy face and did not dare to refute, but he was extremely unconvinced in his heart. The old man always belittled him and praised outsiders without thinking that he was the biological son.

Old Master Wang did not agree to introduce Xia Qingqing to the senior leaders on his behalf. He could tell at a glance that his son had bad intentions and warned him against it. Wang Kangfeng agreed on the surface, but he went to find other people the next day.

No one knew how he managed to make the big boss know about Xia Qingqing's miraculous medical skills. The person Wang Kangfeng asked also said that Xia Qingqing was very good at treating migraines, and she even boasted that there was no migraine that she could not cure.