President, my wife is looking for a stepfather for the young men again.

"You guys are just kidding. If the folk remedy works, why are you coming to the hospital?"

Ruan Shuyi looked at the fat, middle-aged male doctor in front of her. He seemed to be a resident doctor in the Department of Internal Medicine. He was deputy chief physician Huang Zhiqiang.

"Mr. Chen, I'm not angry with you. It's just that you have an operation scheduled for tomorrow. Doing this now might affect tomorrow's results." Huang Zhiqiang did not dare to neglect Mr. Chen, but he was also afraid that tomorrow's operation would be affected.

"We won't do the surgery for now. We plan to treat it with traditional Chinese medicine first. We just told your master that the surgery will be canceled tomorrow." Old Mrs. Chen explained the situation.

"How can drinking Chinese medicine help? What if it delays the condition?"

Hearing what the doctor said, Mrs. Chen looked at Mr. Chen worriedly, yes, what if the condition is delayed.

"You don't need to be responsible, I'll just take the responsibility myself."

Mr. Chen has a group of patients, and one of them leaves every once in a while. He doesn't want to do that. He wants to try Ruan Shuyi's prescription.

"Old Zhao, go and get discharged."

"Mr. Chen, you can't be discharged from the hospital in this condition. What if something happens in the future?" Huang Zhiqiang was afraid that if something happened to the patient after he was discharged, his family would blame him.

In the end, Mr. Chen was discharged from the hospital and went home. He didn't like the smell of the hospital at all. The older he got, the less he wanted to go to the hospital. He was afraid that he would not be able to come back once he was admitted.

In the next week, Mr. Chen stayed at home to take care of things, and Ruan Shuyi would come to visit from time to time.

After applying the medicine, the skin he scratched also began to scab. The big toe has also improved visibly.

These changes made Mr. Chen extremely happy. Call Mr. Chu,

……

Chen's old house

"Old man Chu, your granddaughter-in-law is very powerful. I didn't expect the effect to be so obvious in just one week."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Chen happily shared the incident with the patient group. The patients had never seen anyone replying so quickly, and they all advised him not to be fooled.

He spoke too many times in the group and was eventually kicked out by the group leader.

"Hey, these people don't want to see other people, okay? I was kind enough to share my case with them, but they actually kicked me out of the group."

As soon as Chen Jingyu entered the door, he heard his grandfather's complaints.

"What's wrong, grandpa?"

After listening to his grandfather's words, Chen Jingyu knew that his treatment was effective. He didn't expect it to be so fast.

Recently, he leaves early and comes home late, without even asking about his grandfather's condition. All I knew was that I was hospitalized.

"Grandpa, did you say that Ah Chen's wife helped you cure your illness?" Chen Jingyu looked at his grandfather in disbelief.

"Of course, you haven't seen how good your grandpa Chu is now. He used to walk with crutches, but now he can walk easily."

Mr. Chen said with envy on his face. His face was full of anticipation. His health will also be fine in the future.

Chu Xichen picked up some kind of treasure, how could he know everything...

Didn’t she major in finance when she studied abroad?

"Xiao Yu, why are you back so early?" Mr. Chen wondered, isn't his grandson usually busy with work?

"Dad said your wound won't heal. He asked a friend to bring back the medicine from abroad. It just arrived today and will be sent back to you."

Normally he would have asked his assistant to send it back. He has been too busy recently and hasn't seen his grandpa for a long time, so he took the time to come back.

After hearing what Chen Jingyu said, he saw something in her hand.

"If it's no longer needed, we'd better use traditional Chinese medicine." Mr. Chen waved his hand cheerfully.

He is very happy when his grandson is filial.

Chen Jingyu felt that the medicine he got all the way no longer tasted good. As long as grandpa is in good health, that's fine.

"Grandma, can't you sleep well? Have you asked Ah Chen's wife to check on you?" Grandma has suffered from insomnia for many years.

"I haven't seen it yet. Didn't she use me as a guinea pig? When Shu Yi comes over, I'll let her nurse her back to health." Mr. Chen knew that the old lady was afraid of taking medicine, and he was afraid too, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Treat it well, stop recuperating, and stick to the treatment." Chen Jingyu was afraid that his grandma would not insist on taking medicine like a child.

"What do you know? Treatment with Chinese medicine is called conditioning." Mr. Chen now completely believes in Chinese medicine. It's not that Chinese medicine can't cure diseases, it's because he hasn't encountered a good Chinese medicine doctor before.

I didn't expect that she had such ability at such a young age.

……

In the apartment, Ruan Shuyi was preparing medicinal ingredients. After seeing Mr. Chen's condition yesterday, the prescription needs to be adjusted.

There are also medicines for some patients that are being treated on hand that need to be prepared in advance.

Because I was so immersed in it, I placed my phone on the sofa in the living room and didn’t hear it ringing over and over again.

By the time Ruan Shuyi finished her work, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. After a busy day, there was almost no sitting, only standing.

"Gulu" Ruan Shuyi was tired and hungry. She rubbed her sore cervical spine and walked out of the medicine room.

I have been dispensing medicine here these past few days, and I have prepared lunch and lunch by myself, so there are still ingredients in the refrigerator.

Take out the vegetables, noodles, mushrooms, bean curds and seasonings. Planning to make a bowl of noodles.

This is all she will eat when she goes back.

While the noodles were cooking, someone knocked on the door. Ruan Shuyi wondered who would knock on the door.

Glancing outside the door, Chu Xichen in a shirt and trousers was standing outside the door with a cold face.

Ruan Shuyi had a headache, how could this man get angry so easily.

Seeing Ruan Shuyi opening the door, Chu Xichen said angrily, "Why don't you answer the phone?"

Did her phone ring?

Chu Xichen knew from the question mark on her head that she wasn't looking at her phone.

In the kitchen, white water is boiling in the pot, and some washed vegetables are put in the vegetable basket.

When Chu Xichen saw this, he felt a throbbing pain in his temples. She ate these every day and got angry just looking at them. Does this mean you don’t want your body?

Chu Xichen rubbed his temples and said, "Let's go eat."

"I don't want to go. I'll just cook and eat. You go ahead and eat. I'll go back by myself later." Can you afford to go have a shitty meal with him?

Ruan Shuyi said as she walked towards the kitchen and quickly cooked the vegetables. Treating Chu Xichen like air, she was starving to death and had no energy to argue.

Chu Xichen walked into the kitchen and saw that she was not going out to eat. "Bring me a bowl."

Ruan Shuyi handed the bowl she had mixed to Chu Xichen, then went to the refrigerator to get the vegetables and made herself a bowl.

Chu Xichen looked at the noodles without any oil or water and felt that his teeth were rusty and had no lubrication at all.

"Why don't you eat?" Ruan Shu noticed that Chu Xichen didn't want to eat, and the person who just wanted to eat couldn't stand still. Maybe it’s because there’s no meat.

Chu Xichen frowned and picked up the noodles. After taking a bite, his brows relaxed, as if they tasted pretty good. After a while, the bowl of noodles was gone.

After eating the noodles, Ruan Shuyi wanted to wash the dishes. "I'll come, you sit down for a while."

Chu Xichen rolled up his sleeves, took one pot and two bowls, and washed them very seriously. Treat it like a work of art.

With wide shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, and strong arms, he looks perfect no matter how he looks.

Ruan Shuyi put her hand on her lower abdomen. If it is a boy, it must look like his father.

"Are you satisfied with my appearance?"

Ruan Shuyi was startled by the sudden sound, and when she saw Chu Xichen, her face turned red unconsciously. Her ears burned terribly.