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Chapter 12

Song Shiqiong's grandfather and grandmother are both retired workers in state-owned enterprises and have one son and three daughters. Song Shiqiong's father is at the end, with three sisters above.

Song Chengxun, Song Shiqiong's father, is the staff member of the only museum in Youxian County and has a deep understanding of ancient history and culture.

Chen Fengqing, Song Shiqiong's mother, is a junior high school Chinese teacher. It can be said that the reason why Song Shiqiong enrolled in a normal school is related to her mother.

These were all known to Peng Li on the road, Song Shiqiong and Song Keran revealed to him.

Peng Li drove directly to the People's Hospital in You County. Song Keran called and asked about the floor and room number. The three of them went straight to Room 9012 of the Neurology Department on the ninth floor.

A middle-aged woman and an old lady sat on the chair at the door of the ward, and two middle-aged men stood, as if anxiously waiting for something. From time to time, they would look at the young man making phone calls by the window not far away.

When Song Shiqiong and Song Keran saw those people, they immediately accelerated their pace and took two steps at one step.

Walking to a middle-aged man with ordinary clothes but neat clothes, the two girls asked almost at the same time: "Dad, how are grandpa now?"

Seeing that his two daughters were back, Song Chengxun said, "Although grandpa also had a fever in the morning, he was still awake. But an hour ago your grandpa suddenly fell into a coma, which was very dangerous. He was just now stabbed by the doctor, and your mother and aunt were taking care of grandpa inside."

Then he looked at the old mother who was still crying, and lowered his voice and ordered: "Your grandma is still very worried. She has been blaming herself for not sending her grandma to the hospital earlier. Go and comfort her grandma so that she will not hurt her body by crying."

Suddenly, Song Chengxun saw a young man following his daughter, and suddenly showed a slight scrutiny. He looked at Peng Li in confusion and asked, "This is..."

Song Shiqiong quickly introduced: "Dad, he is my friend, Peng Li!"

Then he introduced to Peng Li: "Peng Li, this is my dad, my grandma, my second aunt, my second uncle, my cousin is calling over there."

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Peng Li instantly felt several gazes on him, each gaze with a scrutiny attitude, which brought a little pressure to Peng Li.

After all, Peng Li was a person who had experienced big scenes and naturally greeted him: "Hello uncle! I am a chef and have a little research on mental illness. Today I came here to cook a dish for Grandpa Shiqiong to relieve the pain."

Song Shiqiong nodded repeatedly: "Yes, the dishes made by Peng Li are very magical. They are not only delicious, but also can quickly restore the energy consumed by the brain. Perhaps it is also beneficial to grandpa's illness."

Song Keran also agreed.

Seeing that his two daughters agreed with Peng Li, Song Chengxun asked very politely, although he did not trust Peng Li completely, he asked very politely: "I'll call you Xiaoli, does Xiaoli make medicinal food?"

In some places, it is more popular to treat diseases and maintain health by eating food. Therefore, although medicinal food is niche, Song Chengxun can still accept it. After all, it has been passed down for so many years.

Peng Li only has a little understanding of medicinal food, but medicinal food can indeed perfectly explain the magical effects of gem-level dishes.

So he nodded and admitted, "Yes, I have a little understanding of medicinal food. I hope it will be helpful to my grandfather's illness."

At this moment, the young man who was standing at the window was on the phone came over and shook his head with distress: "Professor Dong's treatment order has been scheduled for a month. Even my classmates have no choice but to arrange for a few days at most. However, my grandfather's condition must not be able to wait, so he can only ask another expert to treat his grandfather."

Song Shiqiong's second uncle Qin Tianyu frowned and said, "It is normal for an authoritative expert to be invited. Please contact another neurology expert. It is best to be able to receive the patient tomorrow. We can refer him."

The young man nodded and said he knew, and then ran to the window and called.

Song Chengxun then turned around and said:

"Xiaoran, please leave a comforting grandma, she has loved you since she was a child."

"Xiao Qiong, you take Xiaoli home for medicinal food, hope it will work!"

Song Keran walked over to comfort his grandmother, while Song Shiqiong took Peng Li to the ward to visit his grandfather.

Standing in front of the bed and seeing grandpa's pale and powerless look, Song Shiqiong's eyes couldn't help but red, and tears fell down involuntarily.

She never expected that the grandfather, who had always been healthy and loved her very much, fell ill overnight, and was so sick that it made her feel extremely uncomfortable!

However, when she thought of Peng Li’s magical dishes, she somehow felt that Peng Li could definitely save her grandfather.

She didn't want her grandfather to be tortured by illness again, and a courage suddenly emerged in her heart. She took Peng Li's hand and hurriedly ran to the parking lot, wanting to go home as soon as possible to let Peng Li cook the dishes.

Watching the two of them leave hand in hand, holding hands, which made Song Shiqiong's relatives in and out of the ward look at each other, and finally all looked at Song Keran.

When entering the elevator, there were only two people in Peng Li and Song Shiqiong.

Peng Li tightened Song Shiqiong, who had been holding his hand, which caused Song Shiqiong to wipe her tears and look over.

Peng Li slowly opened his hands, looked at Song Shiqiong with pity, and said gently: "Don't worry, I'm here!"

Song Shiqiong looked at the man in front of him who had done a lot of things for him silently, and couldn't help but hug Peng Li's strong waist.

Peng Li wrapped his hands around Song Shiqiong's shoulders, patted her shoulders gently, and said affectionately: "Shiqiong, is it okay to be my girlfriend? I want to protect you for the rest of my life!"

After feeling the love, Peng Li blurted out and confessed directly. After saying that, he suddenly became nervous, fearing that he would be rejected.

Song Shiqiong's whole body stiffened. Two seconds later, she hugged Peng Li's hands tightly and responded with an inauspicious voice: "Yes!"

The word "hmm" made Peng Li go from nervousness to ecstasy.

Peng Li excitedly brought Song Shiqiong a princess hug, walked around the elevator, and said happily: "Shiqiong promised to be my girlfriend!"

This is also the hospital's elevator is large enough to allow Peng Li to spin while holding someone.

Dingdong!

The elevator door opened, and outside the door was a woman pulling a boy about four years old waiting for the elevator.

Peng Li put Song Shiqiong down slightly awkwardly. The two of them walked out quickly with their hands in hand, and at the same time they heard the little boy ask about his mother.

Mom, that sister is so old and she still needs her elder brother to carry her to the elevator...

The little boy's words made Song Shiqiong's cheeks flush again, and he even pinched Peng Li's arm hard, and said coquettishly: "It's all your fault, I'm making a fool of myself!"

Peng Li didn't feel the pain at all, but instead smiled: "That's all outsiders. Don't worry about the eyes of the unexpected. We didn't do anything out of the ordinary."

Song Shiqiong first rolled his eyes to Peng Li, then naturally held Peng Li's arm and said as he walked: "Peng Li, you must cure my grandfather's illness. Seeing him in such a painful look, I was really worried just now!"
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