The old lady's yard looks as rich and grand as ever, showing the profound details accumulated by a great family for hundreds of years.

When Jiang Xu stepped into the old lady's bedroom, he saw the old man resting on the reclining chair.

Perhaps it is the reason for her illness and weakness. The woman in her nineties has finally lost her arrogance. The bitterness between her eyebrows and eyes has faded, showing the loneliness of her old age.

Hearing the sound, the old lady opened her eyes, reflecting Jiang Xiu's face in her turbid pupil.

She looked at Jiang Xu with a complicated look, and finally said hoarsely, "why do you want to save me?"

"The doctor is benevolent," Jiang said

The old lady laughed: "what a kind doctor."

She stares at Jiang Xiu, her eyes are still very disdainful and disgusted, for a long time, she said: "you saved me once, but I still won't accept you, of course." She seems to be very fair way: "at most, I won't embarrass you any more, but Jiang Xiu."

She raised her finger and pointed to Jiang Xiu: "you are just staying with Fu Chenhan for the time being. You should recognize your own identity! If you are well, you must leave him immediately. If I am still alive, I will give you a sum of money to send you abroad

Jiang Xu didn't expect that the old lady called herself to come for negotiation. He sighed helplessly.

The doctor saved the dying and helped the wounded. She didn't want to change the old lady's attitude.

"I always knew it very well."

Jiang Xu said in a soft voice: "old lady, emotional depression will lead to the recurrence of the disease. You'd better relax your mind."

Then she stepped forward and said, "I'll give you a pulse."

The old lady put out her hand with an ugly face.

Jiang Xiu explored the pulse and then said, "the internal heat has almost subsided. You should not feel numb and dizzy now, do you?"

The old lady said, "I'm much better after drinking the medicine, but my head still hurts."

"It's the sequela of a stroke. Just take the medicine twice more." Jiang Xu said: "you are not very well. The weather has changed greatly recently. There is still a possibility of recurrence. I will leave you a prescription to prevent stroke."

"It is very useful to take 6 grams of Huaihua tea with boiled water and drink it as tea everyday to prevent stroke."

Waiting in the side of aunt Lin quickly nodded: "remember, remember."

Jiang Hsu said, "the old lady is in poor health now. The Astragalus in daqinnen decoction can be increased by 2 grams to warm up the body. The tonic drugs such as Shentang should not be used in the near future. If the deficiency is not supplemented, something may happen."

Aunt Lin nodded repeatedly.

Jiang Hsu stood up and said to the old lady, "your stroke is no longer a big problem. If you don't worry, you can find someone to show you. I'll go back first."

The old lady put one hand on her forehead. "Let's go."

Jiang Xu left.

"Say it." The old lady opened her eyes, as if to ask aunt Lin, as if to ask herself: "what does this girl think? If I die, wouldn't it be just right? "

Aunt Lin thought for a while and said cautiously, "I heard that they practice medicine. If they don't save the dying, they will go to hell after death!"

The old lady laughed, and the sharp and mean between her eyebrows came out again: "no matter whether she is really kind-hearted or has any other purpose, I can't tolerate her."

Aunt Lin even said, "old lady! Recently, Han Ye is fresh, but he is very fond of him

The old lady waved her hand: "I didn't say to start now. I'm tired and have a rest."

……

Jiang Xiu came out of the old lady's yard and saw pingbai. He asked, "Deputy Ping, why are you here?"

"What do you think of Miss Jiang?"

Jiang Shuo was stunned for a moment, and his earlobe was red Yes, did Mr. Han ask you to come

It is worthy of being the most loyal to Fu Chenhan. He immediately said, "I'm afraid that you will be wronged and be made difficult by Dou zhenrui, so let me look at it."

Jiang Xu's heart was warm, and his fingers slowly seized his clothes, not knowing what to say.

Plain white way: "since already came out, went back?"

Jiang Hsu nodded and suddenly thought of something. He asked, "adjutant Ping, does Mr. Han dislike Miss Dou?"

A plain smile: "there's nothing I like or dislike. The old lady's father is a son, but the former owner is not a good character. She married his mother, but the old lady didn't like his wife very much, so the relationship between mother and son was rigid for a time, because she was very close to her sister's granddaughter Dou zhenrui." He thought of something and narrowed his eyes: "later, Han Ye was born, and the old lady didn't like him either. When the owner was born, the relationship between the former owner and the old lady eased a little, so the relationship between the owner and the old lady was good."

He reached out his hand to brush a gardenia out of the roadside, and Jiang Xiu said thanks in a low voice. He continued: "I don't hate Dou zhenrui. She doesn't deserve it."Jiang Xu opened his big eyes, black and white clearly, and looked at pingbai seriously: "Deputy Ping, do you have nothing to do with saying these to me?"

"What's this?" he asked

"I watch TV series, they all say that this kind of aristocratic family has a lot of secrets, and they can't be asked casually. They may die."

“……” "How can there be so many secrets in this world? Besides, it's not a secret. Many people know it. "

Jiang Xu gave a disappointed "ah".

Pingbai felt that the child raised by his father was so cute that he couldn't help saying, "Miss Jiang, did you grow up eating keaido?"

Jiang Xiu was a little confused, but he answered very seriously: "I was not in good health when I was a child, and my mother didn't give me ice cream."

Later, the body was better, and no one would buy Keai more for her to eat.

“……” I can't stop laughing. I think the little girl is so lovely. Who doesn't want to keep it around

He just came up with this idea, and when he looked back, he saw Fu Chenhan's frozen face.

In plain English:.... "

Jiang Xiu saw Fu Chenhan, his face turned red again, and he ran to him: "how did you get out? It's windy outside. "

Fu Chenhan grabs her hand, and her eyes are full of haze, but it's hidden well. She doesn't let the little girl see, "what are you talking about? Are you so happy?"

The sound is low and mellow, like a century old wine.

A drop of cold sweat appeared on his plain forehead, and he almost swore to God: "my Lord! What I like is that kind of foreign girl with 36d waist, thin legs and long blonde hair and blue eyes! "

Fu Chenhan's face was expressionless: "why, you still don't like ginger?"

In plain English:.... "

It's a damn proposition.