The president is sick and the wife has medicine

Chu Zhen expressed his agreement with Chu Jingting's opinion, and nodded repeatedly at the side: "What Jing Ting said is not unreasonable, who do you think can be healthy after smelling these strange medicine smells every day? What's more... this medicine is very irritating. It doesn't matter to patients, but it always has a certain impact on the body of normal people."

After hearing these words, Ling Xiaohan really felt ridiculous.

In this case, wouldn't the master who decocts and grabs medicines in the pharmacy every day not have to live?Thanks to Chu Zhen for saying such an absurd statement.

"Have you said enough? Eat well when you have said enough." Mr. Chu slapped the table and gave everyone a look.

What Mr. Chu dislikes the most is the noise at the dinner table.

Everyone bowed their heads and ate quietly.

As far as they were talking, Chu Jingyun was almost done eating.

Madam Chu opened her mouth to look at the old man halfway and said, "Old man, how is your health recently?"

"I...it's okay." Mr. Chu said lightly.

"If this is the case, let Ling Xiaohan make medicine at home." Mrs. Chu glanced at Ling Xiaohan, "It doesn't matter if we are sick, but it would be bad if the old man got sick too. Besides, every day The medicine smell in the house is also very unpleasant!"

If Ling Xiaohan wants to treat Yun'er's illness, she must have no good intentions. She has never been at ease. The burial is in her hands, don't let Yun'er survive this last bit of time, it will be a mess!
However, it is true that the smell of medicine in the room is unpleasant.

Chu Jingyun's illness was originally a disability caused by poison.

Since it is poison, it needs to use a lot of irritating herbs for treatment. The taste is a bit strong, but Ling Xiaohan is used to smelling this kind of medicine every day, and it may be difficult for ordinary people to adapt to it for a while.

But if Chu Jingyun's medicine is stopped at this time, then all the previous efforts will be in vain. She Ling Xiaohan is not a person who gives up halfway. Besides, she must cure Chu Jingyun, because only then can she I got news about my mother from Chu Jingyun.

"In the future, I will try my best to control the smell of medicine from the kitchen." She could only back down a step, "Do you think this will work?"

Because almost everyone at the dinner table decided that she shouldn't be allowed to continue brewing medicine, and would support Mrs. Chu.

If Mr. Chu really deprived her of the right to cook medicine in the kitchen, how would she treat Chu Jingyun?

At this time, everyone suddenly looked at Mr. Chu, waiting for Mr. Chu to give a dismissal to deal with this matter, whether to let Ling Xiaohan continue to decoct medicine or not allow her to decoct medicine in the kitchen.

The old man frowned, looked up at everyone, and tapped on the table lightly: "In this way, Ling Xiaohan won't care about Yun'er's condition anymore, just get along with Yun'er well, and guarantee to give Chu Just leave a big fat boy at home."

Ling Xiaohan felt a sense of loss mixed with a touch of helplessness in his heart.

Leaving aside whether she can cure Chu Jingyun, the Chu family no longer intends to give her a chance to cure Chu Jingyun.

At this moment, Chu Jingyun also looked at Mr. Chu, and was about to say something, but he heard Mr. Chu said lightly: "Let's leave this as it is. I'm tired and full. I should go back to my room." Go to rest, you eat first."

After finishing speaking, the old man left on crutches.

Obviously, Mr. Chu didn't want to waste his energy on discussing these trivial matters.

At this time, Madam Chu gave Ling Xiaohan a cold look again, and said with a slight sarcasm in her tone, "I think you said that you are treating Yun'er, but Yun'er's health has not improved during this time, So, I think you should put your mind on other things. For example, think carefully about how to leave a descendant for our protagonist."

If Yun'er's leg could reach other top doctors in the world, he would have cured him long ago.

If she had to accept the fact that a white-haired man gave away a black-haired man, then when Ling Xiaohan left offspring for the Chu family, she would definitely take revenge on Ling Xiaohan for Han Wenjing's crimes.

After speaking, Mrs. Chu also left the table.

"Let's go." Chu Jingyun looked at Ling Xiaohan with complicated eyes.

Ling Xiaohan regained his composure, stood up and pushed Chu Jingyun's wheelchair towards the room.

But he didn't expect Chu Jingting to follow up secretly.

He still looked like a fool, walked up to Ling Xiaohan, and whispered a slightly sarcastic word in her ear: "Ling Xiaohan, I told you a long time ago, don't waste it on him Kung Fu: Do you believe it now?"

Ling Xiaohan acted as if he didn't hear what he said, still pushing the wheelchair forward with firm eyes.

Chu Jingting stared closely at the backs of the two leaving, feeling uncomfortable.

Chu Jingyun is already a cripple, but he really has his own set of ways to please women.

How many days did it take for Ling Xiaohan to give up on him?

This Chu Jingyun is much luckier than him.

Thinking of this, Chu Jingting clenched his hands into fists, and a strong hatred flashed in his eyes.

On the other hand, Ling Xiaohan pushed Chu Jingyun's wheelchair back to the room.

After Mrs. Chu made such a fuss at the dinner table just now, Mr. Chu said that she would not be allowed to make any more medicine.

Then how will Chu Jingyun's illness be treated?
If you don't boil medicine for him, there is no way to cure this disease.

No, she has to fight for herself, she can't just do it.

After sending Chu Jingyun back to his room to rest, he turned around and came out again to find the old man.

Fortunately, the old man hadn't started to rest yet, Ling Xiaohan found him in the study.

"Grandpa, I still want to explain to you about making medicine for Chu Jingyun."

Mr. Chu looked up at her. Although his eyes had experienced the vicissitudes and baptisms of the years, they were still sharp and energetic at this moment.

She felt that Chu Jingyun was similar to Mr. Chu in one point, and that was the eyes of these two people. This kind of decisive eyes, which had been practiced in the mall for a long time, was not shared by everyone.

"Girl, what do you want to say?" Said that the old man had no expression on his face, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became more and more obvious when he spoke.

Mr. Chu is really getting old, otherwise he wouldn't be so worried about arranging an heir for the Chu family.

He was really worried about handing over the huge Chu family to Chu Zhen and Chu Jingting, the father and son. The key was that the eldest grandson he was looking at was not in good health.

It's really God's death for his Chu family.

The hard work of these generations cannot be ruined in vain.

"Old man, I hope you will let me continue to boil medicine for Chu Jingyun." Ling Xiaohan asked the old man for his opinion.