doctor husband

Some people were still skeptical about Mr. Jiang's illness, but they didn't raise any objections. After all, the blood that Mr. Jiang spit out just now didn't feel like ordinary human blood. It smelled like that, and it smelled worse than a stinky ditch.Not long after, Yu Banxia rushed to the gate of the community in a hurry, and Jiang Wenming rushed to take him in.

Yu Banxia ran around holding Ruo Da’s cardboard box, and since she was a child, saving people was like fighting a fire. When she entered the door, she put the cardboard box in front of Li Yuanxi: “Mr. I took a little extra of everything."

After speaking, he wiped off his sweat, but when he raised his eyes, he was stunned.That feeling is like being scared to pee!The whole house looked like no ordinary person!Especially the old man with a cane next to him, the feeling of not being angry and arrogant is simply amazing! Yu Banxia was timid in her heart, and she was slightly relieved when she saw her boss.

"Mr. He."

He Zhilan nodded, and stood up straight. Li Yuanxi took out two empty kraft paper bags, grabbed a few handfuls of medicinal materials in the carton, and handed them to Yu Banxia: "This is boiled in a rapid fire, and the medicine will be released in half an hour; This kind uses medium heat, the same time. Wait for the temperature of the medicine to mix together.”

Yu Banxia took the medicine in a daze, and asked later: "Why don't you weigh it? I brought the medicine rod,"

Others also nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, weigh it, weigh it. The difference is a thousand miles away, no matter how urgent you are, you can't rush this time."

This is not to find fault, but to worry about Mr. Jiang.Only then did Uncle Jiang come back to his senses, and Elder He smiled: "Don't worry about it. Mr. Li has been with medicinal materials since he was sensible. I have tested it myself, and there is absolutely no ambiguity in it.”

Everyone was not the kind of person who waited for ignorance and wanted to break the casserole and ask the bottom line, and they passed away after exclaiming each other.It was Yu Banxia who was deeply touched. He thought he was a bronze but turned out to be a king?Thinking of this pressed my heart, I was busy looking for a place to fry it.Aunt Jiang went to help, and Yu Banxia was a little bit blind when he got to the kitchen, but luckily he was prepared. "Well, please go to the community and get the charcoal stove on the car?"

Aunt Jiang didn't talk nonsense, and immediately asked Jiang Wenming to move here at the gate of the community.As soon as the stove was placed in the kitchen, Yu Banxia rolled up his sleeves and used natural gas to burn charcoal. Seeing their suspicious faces, he explained: "It is not easy to control the temperature of the medicine with natural gas, and because the ignition point is different, it is beneficial and harmless to the properties of the medicine. So if you want to fry Chinese medicine, the best way is to fry it yourself, and use charcoal fire."

Aunt Jiang also has a lot of knowledge: "Is there such a thing? Is it impossible to use gas decoction that day? There are also general pharmacies that can substitute decoction, so is that also not possible?"

The charcoal fire ignited, Yu Banxia put the charcoal into the stove, put the pot of medicine that he had made before on it, and took the time to reply: "That's right. It's better to turn the fire to a low setting for natural gas decoction. Take your time. As for the pharmacy, I suggest that if you want to take traditional Chinese medicine, it is best to go to a regular Chinese medicine store. Their decoction is made by the teacher and father. gone."

Two charcoal stoves lit Yu Banxia and bowed left and right, one was on high heat and fanned fiercely, adding water from time to time, and the other was on medium heat to boil slowly, and the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine wafted out immediately.More than half an hour later, the two pieces of medicine were fried, and they were both half bowls. They were placed in a ventilated place to cool naturally, as if it was good, the old man woke up.

Uncle Jiang hurried upstairs and helped the old man downstairs with red eyes for a while.Jiang Wenming wanted to recite, but the old man shook his hand.The father and son had no choice but to carefully help the old man down the stairs, one left and one right.

He Lao stood up and greeted him: "How do you feel, old brother?"

The old man went downstairs step by step with difficulty, and everyone welcomed him to his seat and greeted him in a hurry.

"How is the teacher?"

"Teacher, are you okay?"

"Teacher, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"teacher,"

"teacher,"

The old man raised his hand: "Where is Zhilan?"

He Zhilan walked to the front with a limp, and yelled, "Grandpa,"

The crowd immediately raised their voices, fearing that the old man would also be furious, but the old man was a little impatient: "What's wrong with your leg?"

It's a bit embarrassing now, Mr. He didn't mind, and said directly: "I'm not going to hide it, brother. I beat you. This kid should be taught a lesson,"

Mr. Jiang interrupted him: "Okay, why did you just hit him? Zhilan is also showing filial piety. She only did this because she was worried about my body. Good morning, I haven't fulfilled my responsibilities as a mother, Jiancheng is busy with his career, and my grandfather has been ill for more than 20 years and has done a lot of foolish things. Why doesn't your grandfather feel more pain? You beat and scolded me , All good children are broken by me!"

He Lao: "..." The damage was bad in the past, but now I'm really not used to the sudden protection.

Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang also had a dreamy expression on their faces. Jiang Wenming closed his mouth wide open, and the old man glared at him: "What are you doing in a daze, why haven't you brought a chair for your cousin? He has a leg injury, so he can't be tired. !"

Jiang Wenming hurriedly moved the chair, He Zhilan raised his leg to sit down, but He Lao coughed, and immediately dared not sit down again.The old man beckoned: "Come on, Zhilan. Sit here." Jiang Wenming hurriedly moved the chair over, and then supported He Zhilan to sit down.

The old man looked at He Zhilan's eyebrows and eyes that resembled Jiang Rumeng, and burst into tears immediately, startled Mr. He and a group of students who rushed to comfort him, the old man grabbed He Zhilan's hand, and said in a sad tone: "Zhilan, it's grandpa I'm sorry, you are the most innocent. I was so happy when your mother was pregnant with you. I finally became a grandfather! Your father asked me to name you. It was decided: if the girl is called 'Mingshu', it means 'bright and beautiful like a pearl, beautiful and beautiful'; if the boy is called 'Zhilan', it means 'Zhilan jade tree, bright as the moon', I clearly promised to dream I want to take good care of you for her, but why did I forget? The past twenty years have been like a dream covered by lard. Zhilan, can you forgive grandpa? Grandpa is sick, grandpa is confused, you If you are angry, you can scold grandpa a few more times, or punish grandpa, for the foolish things grandpa has done for so many years, you should be scolded and punished."

The old man was sincere and earnest, and the one who was holding He Zhilan's hand and crying was a heartbroken man. The people around him were worried about his health, so they tried to persuade him not to be too sad. He also persuaded: "Old brother, don't be too sad." Blaming himself so much, as a junior, he won't lose a piece of meat if he scolds a few words. It's the elder brother who you have to take good care of your body. This serious illness is the best. Remember to make sure that it will take a long time in the future, don't rush This is the moment." He said and motioned to He Zhilan: "Zhilan, hurry up and persuade your grandfather."

Uncle Jiang also persuaded: "Yes, Dad, you will be cured if you are ill. It is best not to be overjoyed and sad. Don't let Zhilan's previous painstaking efforts go to waste."

He Zhilan regained her senses in a daze, and persuaded with complicated eyes: "Grandpa, as long as you are well, I will come to see you often in the future, as long as you don't find me annoying."

The old man was overjoyed all of a sudden: "Okay, okay, I don't think you are annoying or annoying, as long as you are willing to come, it doesn't matter when you come, you have to stay with grandpa for two days, your mother still has a lot of things left, when the time comes Take it back and take a good look at it. Lumeng is an irresponsible person, and he left early, leaving you such a little big, "

He Lao smiled and persuaded: "Old brother, stop talking, this matter is over, it's over."

"Yes, grandpa, I have grown up from a little bit to now, and those are in the past."

The old man was relieved: "Okay, it's all over."

Grandma Fang wiped her tears, and suddenly said: "Look, what I made this day, lunch is not ready yet at this time, you wait, have a cup of tea and chat, lunch will be ready soon good."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, who were cooking together, quickly went to prepare the meals. Fortunately, they were almost prepared, and Jiang Wenming asked a friend's restaurant to bring some hard dishes to make up the meals for the two tables.But before that, Li Yuanxi helped He Zhilan into the room to show him the leg injury, and Jiang Wenming also brought the cold medicine to the old man.

"Grandpa, drink the medicine first."

The old man didn't doubt that it was there, he blew on the medicinal soup, picked up the bowl and drank it.But as soon as the medicine entered the throat, it almost didn't come out immediately!The whole person was going to tremble in pain.

Elder He was amused by the exaggerated look of the other party, and persuaded: "Old brother, good medicine is good for the disease. At our age, we can't let the younger generation laugh at us."

Uncle Jiang was also funny: "Dad, how about I bring some candied fruit?"

Grandma Fang, who was setting the dishes and chopsticks, raised her voice and shouted: "How long have you scolded Zhilan for more than 20 years, and he hasn't complained about suffering yet. Do you think it's bitter after drinking some medicine, an old man?"

The old man's students also persuaded him a few words, both inside and outside the words were a bit teasing that the old man was afraid of suffering. The old man couldn't tell if he was suffering. He drank a lot of traditional Chinese medicine, but the bitterness was layered, from the tip of the hair to the soles of the feet. This has never been experienced before!

Yu Banxia who stayed outside the circle, hehe, you are too naive.

In the house, He Zhilan took off her trousers by jumping her legs. There was a striking mark of a cane on the outside of her left thigh. The wound was already bruised and purple, and the surrounding area was still red and swollen, which shows how hard He Lao hit her all at once.

Li Yuanxi pressed the surrounding area with his hands, and He Zhilan gasped in pain. "Don't press, don't press, it hurts!"

He Zangfeng knocked on the door and came in: "How is it?"

Li Yuanxi took the clothes to cover He Zhilan's legs: "If you put on more effort, you will be useless."

He Zangfeng, who was obviously not good at listening, was quite displeased. "Grandpa's attack is serious, at most it will only hurt the flesh but not the bone, but has Mr. Li thought about it, if something goes wrong today, it will be a real disaster for Zhilan!"

"So you mean that I shouldn't treat Mr. Jiang?"

He Zangfeng's tone was sharp, and Li Yuanxi, who was supposed to be indifferent, seemed to have taken the wrong medicine. He Zhilan's scalp felt numb when he heard it, "I said I was the one who was beaten? I haven't found anyone to quarrel with." Well, the two of you quarreled first, do you want to fight again to decide the outcome?"

He Zangfeng rubbed his forehead.

Li Yuanxi pursed his lips, poured medicated oil to rub He Zhilan's wounds, and said for a while, "I was reckless." That's why you were beaten.

He Zhilan looked at the other party with a decadent look, feeling weird in her heart, endured the pain and persuaded: "I don't blame you, you are doing it for my own good. In fact, it's nothing. I have been disliked by my grandfather for more than 20 years, and now I can be cured." Grandpa heard him say 'I'm sorry', I think it's worth the pain!"

Hearing this, He Zangfeng scolded him again angrily: "What's it worth, you see, you haven't had enough lessons!"

He Zhilan stared back and grabbed Li Yuanxi's hand. "I don't want to teach you a lesson. If I do it all over again, I will still do it. Because I believe in Brother Yuanxi."

The two held hands, trusting each other, He Zangfeng suddenly felt that he was a little redundant.

Jiang Wenming came to knock on the door: "...?? Cousin, Brother Zangfeng, Mr. Li, dinner is ready."

This birthday meal was full of ups and downs, but fortunately, the results were all good. Mr. Jiang’s serious illness was mostly eliminated, and the knots in his heart for more than 20 years were relieved. He Zhilan was also liberated from the harshness of more than 20 years. Looking at it from the perspective of care, it was more enjoyable than any other time in previous years.

After all, the old man just got better, and after eating with everyone, he looked tired, and all the students with sharp eyes got up and said goodbye one after another, congratulating the old man for the last time.

The old man grabbed Mr. He: "Zhilan is worrying Brother He. I owe him a lot as a grandfather, but I won't do it in the future. To Jiancheng, alas, this child is filial and honest. I have scolded him for more than 20 years. I don't have any complaints, it's because I'm old and confused. I can't help Brother He. I haven't given you a good face for so many years. I remember that your boss and his wife have been here a few times. I said a lot of weird things, and told them not to Strange, convey my apology for me, and when I am better, I will come to the door to apologize one by one."

Elder He patted him: "Old brother, don't say such foreign words, we are all a family, there is no apology, as long as the elder brother is in good health, the juniors are worthy of reassurance if they are scolded a few times. That's all for today, old man Brother rest first, let's talk again when he is better."

"Hey, let's talk again and again, for sure. Be careful on the road." The old man got up and sent him off, and He Lao hurriedly pushed him down, signaling to Uncle Jiang to give it away.

Immediately, the lively house just now quieted down. With Jiang Wenming's support, the old man was about to go upstairs to rest, and Yu Banxia held up the medicine jar. "Excuse me, this charcoal fire is not enough, should I send some over?"

Jiang Wenming was a little confused: "My grandfather still needs to take medicine?"

Yu Banxia tried to pretend to be innocent, and replied in a natural tone: "Of course. Mr. Li prescribed six doses of medicine for three days, one in the morning and one in the evening, and came back three days later to change the prescription. It will take about a month to drink."

Old man: "..."

The old man has nothing to love.

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