Start with the Almighty Game

Chapter 175 Persuasion
When Yan Zhun went back, his parents were already waiting at home.

Yan's mother was very happy, took the fruit wine that Yan Zhun had brought back, and dragged him into the house, muttering: "Your father and I went to the morning market at six o'clock, and originally planned to buy a stroller chicken to stew, but it turned out I met someone who slaughtered a sheep on the spot. The sheep is really fat, your father gritted his teeth and bought a leg of lamb, and it was unloaded immediately."

Yan's mother started cooking mutton early in the morning, and planned to cook hot pot for Yan Zhun at noon.

Yan Zhun was overjoyed when he heard it, but he didn't mention what he had just eaten last night, he just said: "I just came back with some fruit wine."

Yan Zhun's family of three doesn't drink alcohol, but drinking some fruit wine occasionally is acceptable.

Dad Yan was very happy: "Where did you buy the fruit wine? Didn't you get it from Wang Qi's house again?"

"It's really not, I brewed it myself." Yan Zhun said very seriously, but neither of his parents believed it.

Parents can’t understand what kind of son is like. How can Yan Zhun know how to make wine? He usually cooks his own meals at home, except cooking instant noodles and scrambled eggs with persimmons. How can he have the patience to toss? brewing?

Yan Zhun didn't bother to explain anymore. Just as his parents knew him well, he also knew his parents. It was impossible to make them believe him by just talking. Seeing was believing.

Regardless of where the fruit wine comes from, it tastes good and goes well with hot pot. The three members of the Yan family enjoyed a delicious hot pot meal.

In the process of preparing ingredients, Yan Zhun tried to make a bowl of dipping sauce by himself to let his parents taste his craft, but his mother kicked him out of the kitchen neatly.

At the dinner table, Yan's mother kept boiling the meat and putting it into Yan Zhun's bowl: "Eat more, the mutton will replenish your body. Look at how busy you are these days, you have lost weight."

Yan's father snatched the mutton from Yan's mother's chopsticks: "Why do I look at him and he seems to be stronger?"

Yan Zhun now has the blessing of the game, and his physical fitness is four times that of a normal person. When his mind is full, his body will naturally heal.He himself also felt that the muscles in his body had become tighter, and indeed he was stronger than before.

It’s a pity that in Yan’s mother’s eyes, working hard means not being able to eat well or sleep well. She is overworked and her body will definitely be overwhelmed. After all, there is still no one who is not thin?
Yan Zhun buried his head in hard work, and was thankful that his parents didn't bring up his relationship matters again this time. As soon as the thought flashed across his mind, his mother asked, "Why haven't I seen Xiao Su in a while? This kid is also very busy at work." right?"

"Tomorrow is New Year's Day, and after New Year's Day is New Year's Day, work must be very busy." Yan's father said, looking at Yan Zhun, and asked, "Isn't it?"

Yan Zhun didn't think much and nodded: "Well, their company has always been like this. They have to be busy collecting payments at the end of the year. It will be fine after the New Year."

"Have you been in contact with Xiao Su?" Yan's mother asked again.

"Well, she can come to the clinic to see me when she has time." Yan Zhun replied casually.

"That's pretty good. I think Xiao Su is a good girl. She was very close to you when she was in college, right?" Yan Ma said with a smile.

Yan Zhun raised his head suddenly, and realized belatedly, there is something wrong with his mother's attitude!

"Mom, what are you thinking, Su Nian and I are friends." Yan Zhun tried to argue.

Yan's mother glared at him: "I didn't say anything, I just chatted casually, why are you excited?"

Yan Zhun: "."

After eating, Yan Zhun looked at the time. He and Li Li made an appointment to meet at the barbecue in Spring Garden at 01:30 in the afternoon. They had originally planned to have lunch together, but now Yan Zhun's stomach was so distended that he couldn't eat it. Yes, but just enough to free up my mouth to talk about things.

There is still an hour before the agreed time, and it will take half an hour to drive there, just in time to check his parents' pulse.

"Dad, Mom, can I check your pulse?" Yan Zhun said, reaching out to hold his father's arm and pressing his fingers on the inside of his wrist.

Father Yan is used to this. When Yan Zhun was studying, he often took their pulse. At the beginning, it was to practice their hands. After work, he was worried about their health. If there was nothing to do, he would go to the doctor and take them to the hospital regularly. physical examination.

However, Yan Zhun was still working at the Central Hospital at that time, and there were people he knew who helped to facilitate the examination. Since leaving his job, Yan Zhun really hadn't asked them to check his pulse for a while.

Dad Yan's health is the same as the previous examination results in the hospital. They are all common geriatric diseases and nothing is wrong. Except for Achilles tendinitis, which requires surgical treatment, the others can be slowly treated with traditional Chinese medicine.

Yan Zhun carefully wrote down the diagnosis and treatment plan provided on the game panel. He planned to go back to the clinic in the afternoon and prescribe the medicine for his father first. After the medicine was finished, he would hire an errand to deliver it to his father.

"How is it?" Dad Yan asked.

"There's nothing serious." Yan Zhun thought for a while and decided to tell his father everything in advance so that he wouldn't have to worry about arranging the surgery when the time came.

"Dad, I am now learning orthopedic surgery from the teacher. When I complete the course in the future, your Achilles tendonitis can be surgically treated."

"Hey, I'm already at this age, what kind of surgery do I need?" Father Yan was not happy when he heard that: "The one who suffered that has been with me for half my life because of the problem with my feet, didn't I come here like this? I usually don’t delay walking, it’s fine, there’s no need for treatment.”

Yan Zhun sighed silently, he knew it would be like this, his father was very stubborn, and his mother persuaded him to go to the hospital for a physical examination.

Yan Zhun turned his head and glanced at the kitchen. His mother had just finished clearing the dishes and came out. He hurriedly said: "Mom, come here quickly. I will help you diagnose your pulse."

Yan's mother was particularly cooperative: "Okay, my son is going to check me up."

While checking his mother's pulse, Yan Zhun casually said, "Mom, I see that my dad's Achilles tendonitis problem needs to be cured properly, or else he won't be able to use a wheelchair in a few years?"

"Bah!" Upon hearing this, Father Yan scolded, "You brat, curse your father!"

Without waiting for Yan Zhun to defend himself, his mother said first: "What are you talking about! My son also cares about you, but if you don't treat your foot well, do you really want to use a wheelchair in the future? I have good legs and feet now, how many more years can I serve you? When I have a grandson, do you think I will still have time to talk to you?"

Yan's father was so angry that he pointed at Yan's mother from the distance, turned to Yan Zhun and said, "Did you hear that? Your mother is urging you to get married!"

Yan Zhun didn't answer the question at all, and just followed his damn voice and said, "I plan to arrange for my dad to have surgery after the Chinese New Year."

"What kind of surgery!" Yan's father said unhappily, "I won't do it!"

"If you don't do it, how can I finish my degree? Then there will be no patients for me to practice." Yan Zhun said nonsense.

Yan's mother was taken aback: "What graduation?"

Yan Zhun prevaricated: "I'm learning orthopedic surgery from my teacher now. I have to arrange a surgery for my final exam after a while. I plan to treat my dad's Achilles tendonitis directly."

"That's a good thing!"

Yan Zhun's final examination at that time was bone setting, but at that time he was looking for volunteer patients at the hospital where he practiced. He was accompanied by a full-time doctor in the department and watched the diagnosis and treatment process.

(End of this chapter)