Duan Hong was suddenly a little surprised. He looked at Zhao Huanyu and then at Old Man Ding. He couldn't believe that this little girl could have such good medical skills.
But even if you don't believe what Old Man Ding says, you still have to listen to your son's words. Just because your son was so worried about you just now, you will never let someone with poor medical skills treat him.
"Little doctor, I'm really sorry. I'm offended."
Normally, Duan Hong would probably not take these doctors seriously, but now that his life is in the hands of others, he still needs to have the respect he deserves.
Zhao Huanyu didn't think much about it. After all, the body did look quite small, and it was understandable if he wasn't trusted by others.
After letting Duan Hong lie down, Zhao Huanyu began to give him acupuncture, but the method was not the same as before. Old man Ding began to stand next to him and chattered non-stop.
Duan Hong was about to fall asleep several times, but was woken up by the chirping voice of Old Man Ding, and suddenly felt a little annoyed.
The same question as Duan Kuo popped into his mind, who is the master among these two? Who is the apprentice?
At the beginning, Zhao Huanyu was patient enough to explain to him, but as time passed, Zhao Huanyu became sleepy and suddenly became a little impatient.
"Are you done yet? You're still chirping in the middle of the night! I'll give you the acupoint drawings tomorrow!"
Zhao Huanyu rolled his eyes, and then yawned uncontrollably. Fortunately, he fell asleep for a while on the way, otherwise he really couldn't bear it now.
This was what Old Man Ding wanted, and he immediately smiled flatteringly and said: "Okay, okay, then you have to draw more accurately! Anyway, I have nothing to do here, so I'm going to bed first!"
Zhao Huanyu:...It’s you who the Duan family invited!
She could no longer complain, and watched helplessly as Old Man Ding was led by his servants to rest, while Duan Hong gradually fell asleep, and Wu Gui was sleeping soundly in a corner.
At this time, the only ones awake in the room were Zhao Huanyu and Duan Kuo.
Zhao Huanyu finally put the needle in. Duan Hong's body was covered with needles, which looked quite scary. Duan Kuo wanted to speak, but was worried about waking up Duan Hong, so he gestured to Zhao Huanyu to follow him out to the outer hall to talk.
Zhao Huanyu was very sleepy and just wanted to wake up from her drowsiness, so she followed him out.
Duan Kuo randomly summoned a maid and ordered: "Let the small kitchen prepare two fried chickens and deliver them."
"yes."
The maid hurriedly went to prepare, while Duan Kuo poured Zhao Huanyu a cup of tea himself.
"Thanks."
Zhao Huanyu was not polite. He took it and drank it, smacking his lips twice. The food from this rich family was so good, even the tea was so fragrant.
"Hei Niu, why didn't you say that you have medical skills? The master is Dr. Ding."
Duan Kuo finally chatted with her and lost the tension and seriousness he felt inside.
"You didn't even ask! It's a coincidence. When I went to the restaurant to deliver bread crumbs a few days ago, Xu Yuan told me that you went home to take care of your sick father. I didn't expect that your father was quite seriously ill.
It should be taken good care of."
Zhao Huanyu answered as usual, and then yawned in an indecent manner, which made Duan Kuo disgusted.
However, because he was disgusted, he still asked: "Will my dad be fine now that he has the needle? Why don't you go and rest for a while?"
Zhao Huanyu waved her hand: "It can't be that simple. We still have to keep watch. Your father's condition is more serious. I guess I have to keep watch until tomorrow morning to make sure his life is not in danger."
Injecting a needle into the heart is a dangerous move, and one must carefully observe the subsequent series of reactions.
"If you're sleepy, go to sleep. Anyway, I'm here to guard you."
Zhao Huanyu looked at his two big dark circles and couldn't help but persuade him.
Duan Kuo shook his head: "It's okay. I can still take care of you here. Besides, my father's condition is unstable and I can't sleep either."
Ever since he knew that his father was sick, he had been staying at his bedside to take care of him. He did many things by himself, as if by the hands of others. He had not slept well for many days.
But even so, he still couldn't worry, especially since his stepmother and two stepsisters were not very good people, so he had to be on guard at all times.
"whatever."
Saying that, Zhao Huanyu yawned again, and then went back to look.
After a while, Duan Kuo came in with two fried chickens. Zhao Huanyu's eyes widened, and she suppressed her voice and asked in a low voice: "How could it be so fast?"
Duan Kuo just ordered people to do it when they went out, and it was done within the time of burning incense.
"Ahem..." Duan Kuo coughed twice uncomfortably, "I like to eat, and the small kitchen is always ready."
Zhao Huanyu had nothing to say. As expected, he was still rich and willful.
Although he only had fried chicken for dinner today, Old Man Ding was like that dead ghost reincarnated. Most of it went into his stomach. Besides, after working for so long, he was indeed a little hungry. Zhao Huanyu still liked to eat it.
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The two of them sat at the table and ate in silence. While eating, they said some words that Duan Kuo didn't like to hear.
"This thing has gained weight. No wonder you look fatter after not seeing me for a few days. If you don't want to lie there like your father, you'd better eat less of this thing in the future."
Duan Kuo glared at her angrily: "Shut up, I can't even shut your mouth when I eat!"
During this period of time to take care of his father, he relied entirely on fried chicken to survive. But now he was told to eat less. The good mood brought by knowing that his father's problem was not serious was gone in an instant.
"Seriously, little chubby boy, we are friends after all. You really need to lose this weight, just for your health if not for anything else. After all, we have just cooperated. I don't want to make a lot of money after all the hard work I put in."
The owner is gone before the money is received."
"Just say the first half of the sentence, but the second half is not necessary!"
Duan Kuo glared at her angrily, saying this so late at night that he didn't feel bad about it.
Zhao Huanyu knew that he had listened, so she didn't say anything more and quietly ate the food in her hand.
All you need to make fried chicken are half-sized tender chickens, which are not too big. Zhao Huanyu can eat them all by himself, but the speed is slower.
The aroma of fried chicken spread in the house. Duan Hong, who was sleeping, smelled a strong aroma for some reason. He woke up in a daze, saw the needles in front of him, and his consciousness gradually returned.
"smell good……"
He couldn't help but murmur, and his mouth kept secreting saliva.
Zhao Huanyu and Duan Kuo heard the noise and hurried forward to check, but they happened to hear his sigh. They looked at each other with awkward expressions.
"Mr. Duan, this is fried food. You can't eat it in your current condition."
Zhao Huanyu told the truth, if you eat randomly now, it will be life-threatening.
Not to mention that he is still sick, even if he is not sick, he cannot eat these things indiscriminately with his size.
Duan Kuo wanted to reach out and pat his father to comfort him, but when he saw the greasy light on his hands, he silently took it back.