The villain is too crazy, the little ancestor is not going to do it anymore

Gu Ranle stood outside the clinic. The sunlight shone through the sparse clouds and shone on her body in patches, but she did not feel the warmth.

Feeling chilly all over.

She took a deep breath and scanned the surroundings of the clinic again, taking in every corner and every stone slab, as if this could ease the uneasiness and tension in her heart a little.

After confirming that everything was correct, she gently pushed open the door and stepped back into this place filled with the fragrance of medicine and hope.

Inside the clinic, Song Yu was sitting at the wooden table that had been weathered by the years, concentrating on diagnosing an old man.

There are not many patients today. Except for the hurried woman who just left, the remaining patients are all gray-haired, unsteady elderly people.

They were either sitting or standing, their eyes revealing their deep trust and reliance on Song Yu.

In this turbulent era, such tranquility is rare.

For Song Yu's safety, she insisted on having two well-trained security guards guarding the door. Although such a move might seem a bit overly cautious to her, as long as it concerned Song Yu, she was unwilling to take any risk.

Passing through the corridor of the clinic, Gu Ranle arrived at Zhang Junyi's ward.

In the ward, Toni and An An were sitting by the bed, enjoying the pork rib soup made by Feng Hanlin himself.

This time is neither the end of breakfast nor the prelude to lunch, but a warm snack specially arranged for the mother and son.

Over the past few days, due to Zhang Junyi's illness, the diet of the mother and son has been arranged extremely carefully. In addition to three meals a day, there are also several snacks to ensure that their bodies get adequate nutrition.

Feng Hanlin, an old expert who enjoys a high reputation in the medical field, is not only proficient in using a scalpel, but is also equally adept at using a kitchen knife.

His cooking skills, like his medical skills, are exquisite and creative, but he has lived alone for many years and has rarely had the opportunity to show them off.

Now, with his children and grandchildren around him, he seems to have found new joy in life and is eager to make up for all the cooking opportunities he missed over the years.

"Grandpa, this pork rib soup is so delicious!"

An An's childish voice was full of happiness. She held the bowl in her little hands, and her little face looked even rounder and cuter because of satisfaction.

Feng Hanlin smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to hide a smile. "If it tastes good, drink more. Grandpa will make it for you every day in the future."

An An nodded obediently, then carefully scooped up a spoonful of soup with a spoon and brought it to Feng Hanlin's mouth.

Feng Hanlin opened his mouth and let the warm soup slowly flow into his heart.

Although as a doctor he knew that tableware for adults and children should be used separately, at this moment, he would rather enjoy the innocence and love from his grandson.

"Wow, it's really delicious!"

Gu Ranle stood at the door, looking at this scene, feeling a warm current in her heart, mixed with a hint of barely perceptible envy.

She joked, "Old man, I've never seen anyone praise himself like that."

Feng Hanlin turned his head, his eyes filled with displeasure, "Shut up, don't disturb our warm time together."

Gu Ranle raised her eyebrows and said helplessly, "I'm here to check on Zhang Junyi."

"Okay, then hurry up." Feng Hanlin waved his hand, indicating that she could start.

An An obediently called "Auntie", then took her own small bowl, sat in the corner of the room, and continued to slowly savor the soup full of love.

Toni also nodded to Gu Ranle, quickly put the things on the table in order, and stood where she would not be in the way.

Gu Ranle approached Zhang Junyi, first carefully observed his complexion and physical signs, then sat down beside the bed and gently took his pulse.

With every beat from her fingertips, hope gradually welled up in her heart.

Compared with when he was in the capital, Zhang Junyi's condition had indeed improved significantly, which made her more convinced that sending Zhang Junyi back to Gucheng and entrusting him to Song Yu for treatment was the right decision.

"The situation is much better than before." There was a hint of relief in Gu Ranle's words.

After hearing this, Toni's eyes instantly became moist, and she excitedly held Gu Ranle's hand, "Really? That's great!"

Gu Ranle smiled and comforted her, "Of course it's true. You can rest assured about Dr. Song's medical skills."

She glanced at Feng Hanlin, who looked unconvinced, and continued, "Old man, haven't you always been curious about who else I studied medicine with besides you? It was Doctor Song. How was it? Were you impressed by Doctor Song's medical skills?"

Feng Hanlin nodded. "Doctor Song is really amazing. No matter which of you treats my son, as long as he can wake up, you will be my great benefactor."

"Don't worry, under Dr. Song's treatment, I guarantee that he will wake up within a week."

"A week?" Toni exclaimed, with both anticipation and disbelief in her eyes.

"Please trust Dr. Song's medical skills."

Gu Ranle's words were full of determination.

In fact, in her mind, a week was a bit conservative. According to Zhang Junyi's current recovery speed, he would be able to open his eyes again in three days at most.

In the ward, a warm and firm power flows in everyone's heart. It is the awe of life and the infinite longing for the future.

In this small space, they guard a hope together, waiting for the miracle that is about to wake up.

At noon, Gu Ranle and Song Yu went to eat together.

"Uncle, I've arranged some bodyguards for you."

Gu Ranle decided to confess to Song Yu so that he wouldn't mistakenly think he was being followed when he noticed someone following him.

Song Yu was startled when he heard this, then a smile appeared on his face, "Arrange a bodyguard for me? Why?"

"I have offended too many people during this period, and you are one of the few people I care about."

Gu Ranle didn't tell him everything, for fear that he would worry too much.

Song Yu nodded gently and said with concern: "You should also be more careful."

"Don't worry, I have at least ten bodyguards with me when I go out." Gu Ranle comforted.

"Really?" Song Yu looked around but found no trace of any bodyguards.

Gu Ranle smiled and explained, "Uncle, don't look for them. They are all professionally trained. If you find them easily, wouldn't that be too unprofessional?"

"Okay, just be careful." Song Yu advised.

The two chatted about Zhang Junyi's condition and the lunch ended.

After dinner, Gu Ranle drove Song Yu to the clinic, and then she went to find Li Shenzhi.

I promised Gu Xiaohei to improve his favorability today, so I could also give Li Shenzhi a few injections to save him from having to come to my house for dinner in the evening.

There are two old men in the family now, and if he goes there again, there will be too many people.

On the way, Gu Ranle called Li Shenzhi.

No one answered the first time.

I called again five minutes later, but still no one answered.

Then she called Ling Yun directly.

"Where's your husband?"

"Miss, the gentleman is sleeping. Do you want to call him?"

"In Villa No. 5?"

"Yes."

"No need to call him, I'll go find him later."

[Woman, you must raise your favorability to 50% today! ]