Sitting at the dinner table angrily, Qian Xin stared at Chen Fan who was walking over with her grandfather with an unkind expression. She had always remembered what happened last night, but she didn't expect to call this dead animal so early in the morning.
"Duck" is as disgusting as suddenly eating a fly in your mouth.
Chen Fan also noticed the unkind look in Qian Xin's eyes when he looked at him, but how could he easily refuse Mr. Qian's enthusiasm? What's more, he came here today because he had something to ask Mr. Qian for help, so he immediately faced Qian Xin's unkind look.
Sitting at the dinner table.
"Osmanthus, remember to bring out an extra bowl when you go in." Qian Zhongxiang ordered Chen Guihua and said to Chen Fan who was sitting next to him: "Xiaofan, don't be too formal. Just do what you do at home."
"Yeah." Chen Fan nodded in response, but the staring look from Qian Xin across from him made him a little embarrassed.
Soon Chen Guihua put the prepared white porridge and fried dough sticks on the table. Qian Xin shouted in a depressed voice: "Aunt Chen, why are you eating white porridge again today?"
Chen Guihua placed the remaining bowl of white porridge in front of Qian Zhongxiang and said with a smile: "Haha, miss, this is what the master ordered."
"Xinxin, don't underestimate this white porridge. This white porridge has the effect of cleaning the gastrointestinal tract, moistening the liver, calming the liver and dissipating fire." Qian Zhongxiang smiled and continued: "Haha, and your anger has also improved these days.
It’s really a bit big, so eat more and drink some white porridge to dissipate the anger.”
"Humph!" Qian Xin was a little unhappy with what his grandfather said, not to mention that he said it in front of this dead "duck". He couldn't say anything at the moment and turned his head to the side.
Qian Zhongxiang's words made Chen Fan couldn't help but nod his head and said: "Actually, Mr. Qian is right, this white porridge also has the effect of weight loss and beauty! I remember that Cao Tingdong, a famous health expert in the Qing Dynasty, once said in his health care essay:
"Eating a cup of light porridge on an empty stomach every day can promote metabolism, promote fluid production, and stimulate the stomach. The benefits are not subtle. If you mix it with sweet and salty things, it will be the same as ordinary food."
Chen Fan's words made Qian Zhongxiang's eyes light up, and he had a new view on this young man. He has already begun to pay attention to health care at such a young age, which can be said to be an anomaly among today's young people.
At that moment, he stroked his beard with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Haha, I didn't expect that Xiaofan also has research on health preservation. It seems that you will come to my place more in the future, so that we can study each other's experiences on health preservation."
"Mr. Qian, you are very flattering! I only have a superficial understanding of it." Regarding Qian Zhongxiang's words, Chen Fan said modestly.
"affectation!"
Qian Xin saw Chen Fan's humble look on the side and uttered these two words angrily. However, she was a little skeptical about what Chen Fan just said about the slimming and beautifying effects of the white porridge. She immediately picked up Chen Fan.
Osmanthus drank the leftover porridge for her.
"Huh?" Qian Xin's words made Chen Fan feel a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed on the spot.
Qian Zhongxiang glared at his granddaughter, and then said to Chen Fan who was standing aside: "Xiaofan, don't worry, Xinxin has such a personality, you don't need to pay attention to her, let's eat!"
The breakfast ended under Qian Xin's unfriendly eyes. Qian Zhongxiang saw that his granddaughter didn't go out after finishing breakfast. This was different from her past. As soon as she had a good breakfast, she would run out and go crazy, but today she still stayed.
At home, he asked curiously: "Why doesn't Xinxin plan to go out today?"
"Nowhere to go!" In fact, Qian Xin had no place to go. She just wanted to see what Chen Fan was doing when he came to her house so early in the morning. What's more, she had always remembered what happened last night.
She was also afraid that Chen Fan would speak ill of her in front of her grandfather, so she decided to stay there until he left.
"Oh!" Seeing Qian Xin's answer, Qian Zhongxiang ignored his granddaughter sitting on the sofa, turned to Chen Fan and said: "By the way, Xiaofan, last time you treated a colleague's wife's illness, what's going on now?"
What's wrong?"
Since the last breakup, Qian Zhongxiang did not go to Zhang Minghui's residence to see how the vegetative patient treated by Chen Fan was doing. Now that he saw Chen Fan again, he immediately asked about it.
Chen Fan first thought about Li Xinlan's complexion and physical condition yesterday, and then nodded and said: "Well, thank you Mr. Qian for your concern. He has almost recovered. He should be able to fully recover in two days."
"Oh!" After hearing what Chen Fan said, Qian Zhongxiang was immediately surprised and asked carefully: "So, that woman can walk normally now?"
"Absolutely. It's just that after being in the "living dead" state for a long time, the muscles and meridians atrophied to varying degrees. I have only recovered now, so walking is still a little inconvenient." Chen Fan nodded and said.
Qian Xin, who was sitting on the sofa, was looking at the TV, but her attention was always on Chen Fan and her grandfather. Now listening to the conversation between the two, they talked about women for a while, recovery for a while, what "living dead"
Stuff like that.
At that moment, she couldn't help but curiously asked: "Grandpa, what are the "living dead"?"
"'Living Dead' is the ancient name for people who are now in a vegetative state." Qian Zhongxiang responded to his granddaughter casually, and then followed Chen Fan to ask some questions about Li Xinlan's condition and the treatment techniques he used to restore Li Xinlan's body consciousness.
.
She knew the answer from her grandfather. After hearing what her grandfather had asked just now and now, Qian Xin couldn't help but look at Chen Fan curiously. She didn't expect that this dead "duck" was so powerful that it could even treat a patient like a vegetative state.
Hey, it seems that what grandpa said last night that he cured Xiaojie's illness is true.
But at the same time, Qian Xin was a little confused. Why would he go to the leisure center to be a "duck" with such superb medical skills? This is simply confusing. Could it be that he still has that kind of hobby?
"Xiao Fan didn't expect that you would have such superb medical skills at such a young age. I really envy your grandfather to have such a good grandson like you." Qian Zhongxiang couldn't help but listen to Chen Fan's answer.
After sighing, Qian Xin, who was sitting aside with his eyes fixed on the TV, shook his head and said, "Look at my granddaughter. Apart from running out to play every day after she's full, she doesn't do anything else."
I haven’t learned anything from my grandfather.”
Qian Xin had always focused her attention on her grandfather and Chen Fan. Now that she saw you talking about her like this, she shouted displeasedly: "Grandpa, who said I have no other abilities besides playing!
"
Qian Zhongxiang knew that his granddaughter was a good mulberry, so he shook his head and said with a smile: "Haha, what kind of skills do you have? Don't take singing and dancing as your skills!"
"Huh! Being able to sing and dance is also a skill!" Qian Xin turned her head to the side without anger and ignored her grandfather.
"This child!" Seeing that she was a little angry after just saying a few words to her, Qian Zhongxiang couldn't help but shake his head.
"Mr. Qian, actually what Qian Xin said is right. Being able to sing and dance is also a skill. At least I can't do it." Chen Fan saw that Qian Xin seemed a little unhappy, so he immediately helped her.
Say good things.
"Humph! I don't want you to speak for me!" Qian Xin didn't appreciate Chen Fan's kindness. Instead, he gave a cold shout and then said: "You came to see my grandpa so early in the morning, don't say...
You came to chat with my grandpa! If you have anything to do, let’s talk about it quickly?”
"Xinxin, how can you talk like that!" Qian Zhongxiang couldn't help but frowned at his granddaughter's unkind tone, and then said to Chen Fan beside him: "By the way, Xiaofan, you came here so early in the morning, didn't you?"
What's the matter?"
Qian Xin's words just now had already made Chen Fan very embarrassed. Now that Qian Zhongxiang asked about it, he scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Actually... I came here today because of some things. I want to find money."
Please help me."
"Grandpa, you see what I said is right! He must be in trouble..." Before she could finish her words, Qian Xin saw the glare from her grandfather, and immediately stopped honestly, but her little mouth was pouting.
It clearly showed her dissatisfaction.
"Xiao Fan, you came to me and asked me to help you with something?" Qian Zhongxiang was very satisfied and fond of Chen Fan, a young man he had only met a few times, but he didn't know what he needed help with.
This was the first time that Chen Fan had asked someone to do something for him. He scratched his hair with embarrassment and said hesitantly: "Actually... I just want to ask Mr. Qian... if there is anything I can do.
…Help me…get…get a medical…qualification certificate.”
When Chen Fan finished saying this, Qian Xin on the side shouted "Ha": "It turns out that he came to find my grandfather through the back door!"