doctor husband

A capable person is not scary, but what is scary is that this capable person acts paranoid and radical, just like today, there are obviously other treatment methods, but Li Yuanxi just uses the most dangerous one, including He Zhilan factors, but more should be Li Yuanxi's own style of doing things.

To put it in a chilling way, today he can fight poison with poison, but tomorrow he can act strangely to kill and stop killing without knowing it.One side of this door is heaven and the other is hell. Weird medical practices and weird ways of doing things are two different things. This is what Mr. He hopes Li Yuanxi will realize.

There was a sound coming from the stairs in front of her. He Zhilan, who had been paying attention, hurried up and asked cautiously, "Did my grandpa mention you?"

Li Yuanxi smiled: "It's okay, what the old man said is not unreasonable."

The other party smiled far-fetchedly, He Zhilan's heart ached, she dragged him back to the room and pushed him down on the bed. "My grandpa has always been right about things and wrong about people. Don't take offense at him. I didn't think carefully about my grandpa's affairs today, and it hurt you. You feel sorry for me. It's for my own good. I blame me for being too eager. But Yuan Xi Don't worry, brother, I will never be so impulsive in the future, causing you to be said by my grandpa, and make such a mobilization."

He Zhilan made a deep self-criticism, played with the other's fingers unconsciously, and said: "My brother explained it to me in detail just now, and he was right in saying, 'Some things are not worthy of praise even if they are done right'. I can definitely discuss it with my uncle. Let my uncle make this decision. Even if my uncle agrees to fight poison with poison, there will be someone who can cover the bottom line with him, and the chances will be greater. At least I won’t be in such a hurry as today, putting all the odds on luck. It’s obvious that you have a good hand Cards, but I played badly by myself, no wonder my brother always said that I didn't grow up."

"It's not your fault, it's mine." The fault is his arrogance, and the fault is that the other party trusts him too much. If the method of "fighting poison with poison" fails, Li Yuanxi can't imagine where he will put He Zhilan.Thousands of people pointed out that he died without illness.Thinking of this, I really felt a cold sweat.

"Why is it your fault? If it weren't for me, brother Yuan Xi wouldn't have used such a radical method, don't tell me. In just a few hours, my grandfather's attitude towards me has turned upside down. This feeling is like fantasy Same, if Grandpa was not glaring at me, I would have pinched myself to see if I was dreaming!"

Li Yuanxi couldn't bear being teased, and when he saw him smile, He Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief, and said more vigorously, "When my grandfather gets better, I will definitely invite Brother Yuanxi to visit me, and there will be a thank you for the consultation fee at that time." You don’t have to be polite, anyone who comes is welcome! My grandfather was born in a serious and scholarly family, and he has so many good things that he can’t hold his hand. Any one of them is a precious treasure with a price but no market. One or two Not too few, three or four are not too many, in short, the more the better!"

If Mr. He was here, he would probably be on crutches again. Is this how he remembered Mr. Jiang's treasured treasures? !

He Zhilan looked at Li Yuanxi amusedly, and immediately nodded: "If there is one, I will definitely accept it, and I will give it to you when I come back."

"On the way!" He Zhilan gave him a firm thumb.

The two of them were crying and remembering Mr. Jiang's treasured treasure, and the old man was suffering from the freshly brewed medicine juice and doubted life, which made people of his age doubt life. It can be seen that this medicine is really bitter. The bitterness is beyond the limit, so bitter that I can't wait to drop the medicine bowl.

Grandma Fang laughed at him: "At such an advanced age, I am still afraid of taking medicine, and I am not afraid of the jokes of the younger generation."

The old man's old face was wrinkled into pimples, and he felt sublimated after drinking the concoction. "Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back. If you don't feel bitter, try it."

Uncle Jiang couldn't laugh or cry: "Dad, how can you drink this medicine indiscriminately."

The old man was trembling bitterly, covering his mouth as if he hadn't calmed down yet. "Then try it. One drop or two, it's not safe."

Grandma Fang raised her chin: "Your father told you to try it, just try it, and see how hard it is."

Uncle Jiang didn't doubt it, and thought to himself, isn't it just a bowl of medicine, what kind of suffering can it be?He didn't dislike the medicine bowl that the old man drank, so he poured the last two drops into his mouth and licked it with his tongue.

Then?There is no more.Uncle Jiang was so bitter that he shivered three times, rolled to the kitchen and used three bowls of mouthwash, and still felt that his internal organs were still bitter.

Grandma Fang looked shocked: "Is it really so hard?"

Uncle Jiang nodded, with lingering fear on his face: "Mom, this is really bitter. It is more than ten times bitter than the traditional Chinese medicine I used to drink. I guess eating Huanglian alone is not as bitter."

Grandma Fang felt sorry for the old man: "Then why don't you ask Mr. Li to change the prescription, this medicine is so bitter, it's hard to swallow. You are embarrassed to say that Jiancheng will come over at night, and I will ask him to mention it then."

The old man looked sideways: "Isn't Jian Jian working outside? This is not a double Sunday, why are you back?"

Hearing this, Grandma Fang glared at him angrily: "It's such an important matter, won't he come back to make it look good? It's also known that this child is honest, and if he wants to change someone else, he will be beaten to death long ago."

The old man replied, "Aren't I sick? It's done. Don't mention changing the dressing. I'll just rinse my mouth once more. By the way, cook two more Jiancheng's favorite dishes at night. Take out the good wine that I have treasured for 30 years,"

Grandma Fang raised her voice: "You still want to drink?!"

"Why are you so anxious, old woman? I haven't finished talking yet. Take out the wine and let the uncle and uncle have a good drink. I won't accompany you. I'm a little tired."

Uncle Jiang was stunned by the old man's unwillingness to participate, and Grandma Fang was not arrogant enough to expose him: "What? Is this planning to run away? Let me tell you, no one can miss you if this matter is rare! After scolding Jiancheng for so many years, Do you still have the nerve to let him come to the bed and say something nice to you? If you are tired, you can lie on the bed for two hours while it is still early, and I will call you when the construction is completed."

"I said what about you old lady,"

"Don't worry about me, it's settled like this. Come, help your dad to lie down in the room."

The old man was forced back to lie in the room by his son, but he couldn't sleep because he lay down hard. He would get up every now and then to ask if He Jiancheng had arrived, which annoyed Grandma Fang's questioning, so she replied in one sentence: "I told you before Don’t you want to see him? I’m in a hurry again? The plane wasn’t built and opened, so he can think about it soon? Besides, you have to go back first when you get off the plane, right? You think you’re the only one who matters? Mr. He That's my own father, why should I say hello first?"

The old man raised his chin: "I'm his teacher, so why doesn't it matter? The so-called teacher for one day will be a father for life, if you lose faith in me, even if you lose everything I taught him before!"

Grandma Fang raised her voice and was about to retort, "You remember that he is a student now, but why didn't you remember when you scolded him before?" ’, it was Uncle Jiang who tugged: "Mom, Dad is also happy, you can just let him go. Hey Dad, you rest first, I will ask Wenming to ask Zhilan to see where his dad is."

Jiang Wenming, who was hiding by the side and giggling, responded quickly, took out his mobile phone and dialed He Zhilan, and He Zhilan on the other end of the phone got up as if to save his life: "Dad, Wenming called, I'll go Take it."

He Jiancheng's demeanor may seem elegant, but his deterrent power cannot be underestimated. He Zhilan, who was sneaking away, was stared to death with a slight lift of his eyes. "Just pick it up here."

It is only natural for Lao Tzu to discipline his son, so He Lao is not lenient when he disciplines his son. "What? Are you here to show off your authority? Zhilan, go answer the phone, and I'll have a chat with your father."

"Oh." He Zhilan slipped away with a suppressed smile.

He Jiancheng had no choice but to say, "Dad, Zhilan is just too spoiled! If you let him be so spoiled, he will get into trouble sooner or later,"

"You don't give me the tricks of fooling around in the officialdom. Zhilan is working hard now. So, do you want to go to the study with me and say a few words here?"

"I'll go to the study with Dad." He Jiancheng rubbed his face, at least he could save face in the study.

He Zhilan came back after answering the phone, pursed her lips, quietly went up to the second floor, eavesdropped on the door of He Lao's study room, and couldn't hear clearly, but a few words were enough to keep him laughing .The sound inside the door stopped, and He Zhilan hurriedly turned back to the stairs, pretending to have just come up, and said to He Jiancheng who just opened the door and came out: "Dad, Wenming wanted to ask you when you will come, and said that grandpa has already asked about it several times. all over."

He Jiancheng glared at him: "Brat, don't think I don't know you're eavesdropping,"

Elder He answered later: "Who does the brat call 'brat'?"

He Zhilan tilted her head and smiled as her shoulders trembled.

"Dad," He Jiancheng said helplessly.

Mr. He just laughed: "Let your son solve the problems you provoked, and you don't feel ashamed to be an old man." With one sentence, He Jiancheng's aura of resentment was completely wiped out, and at the end he said with disgust: "It's done, then While waiting for you to eat, you two, the teacher and the student, haven't had a good chat for more than 20 years. If it's too late, you can spend the night there. By the way, the old man's body has just got rid of a serious illness, so you should be careful."

The helpless He Jiancheng had no choice but to nod, and turned to He Zhilan: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you leave?"

He Zhilan, who suppressed her laughter until her face cramped, was stunned: "Do you want me to go?"

He Jiancheng looked at him amusedly: "That's your grandfather's house, where else will you go?"

Elder He also looked at him amusedly: "You can just go, what else do you want Zhilan to do? See you teachers and students hugging each other and crying? If you want to leave early, just say what I said, Zhilan will accompany me for dinner."

With Elder He protecting him, He Jiancheng understood that he couldn't move half of He Zhilan's finger, so he gave a vague look of "I'll clean you up later", so he had to go to Jiang's house alone.Looking at his son's back, Mr. He recalled the intimacy between the teacher and the student, and sighed: "Sometimes I also think, if your father and your mother hadn't been married, wouldn't so many things have never happened? Inseparable teachers and students, kissing each other should be a happy event that people talk about, but God's will tricks people, the closest teachers and students are like enemies."

He Zangfeng persuaded: "It's not too late now. Grandpa, don't think too much about it."

He Zhilan realized later: "Grandpa, if my father and mother don't get married, then am I 'lost'?"

Mr. He disliked him: "It just so happens that my ears are quiet." After saying that, he half-jokingly said: "Maybe, there will be a cute and cute little granddaughter. Zang Feng, tell me, compared to younger brothers, younger sisters should be more lovable, right?"

He Zangfeng nodded with a suppressed smile, and He Zhilan looked at him maliciously: "Aren't you afraid of being a younger sister like Cheng Ting?"

He Zangfeng thought about it, put down the bowl silently, and immediately lost his taste.Mr. He was very cheerful: "Why is the Cheng family girl so bad? She doesn't give way to a man, and there are few people in your generation who can match her."

He Zhilan suppressed a smile: "It's okay to be a granddaughter Cheng Ting, but to be a younger sister or an older sister, grandpa thinks about Brother Chen Sheng and Cheng Zhou. The bitterness from childhood to adulthood is too much to write down." : "But if I'm a girl, I won't marry Brother Yuanxi."

Li Yuanxi, who has always been as steady as a mountain, calm and calm, was shaken by a sip of clear soup, his face was flushed, and his breath was short of breath. Her own face, the arrogant beauty can't wait to slap someone's face.

"Could it be that Brother Yuan Xi doesn't want to marry me?"

Li Yuanxi covered his mouth, the redness on his face persisted, and he pressed down his hand: "Ahem, don't talk nonsense." No one knew that Li Yuanxi was actually covered in cold sweat, and at this time, Mr. He's change of view of him was the most important thing. At that time, if he exposed his thoughts on He Zhilan at this juncture, he would know the result without even thinking about it.

"Why is it just nonsense? A man with a talent and a woman with a beautiful appearance are a match made in heaven!"

He was so old that he didn't think much about it, because He Zhilan made such jokes to his brother and Chen Cheng a lot, so he smiled and said, "So you also know that this face of yours has merit?"

He Zhilan spread her hands: "Grandpa, don't you know this? Now this world is a world of face recognition. As long as you have good looks, an idiot can become a genius."

"You must be poor."