Are you sure you want to divorce me?

"What should come is still coming. Let's go in." If you look carefully, you can find the narrow look on Wen Wenyao's face.

On the way just now, if Wen Wenyao didn't find out what Han Yufeng was actually worried about, then he would be too dull.

But you can't tell if you see it, you can only continue to pretend that you didn't see it.Otherwise, the tsundere Han Dong of his family will definitely be angry, and then he will have to work hard to coax him back.

So, it's really hard to be a human being, and it's even harder to raise a tsundere partner at home.Especially this partner seems a bit strange recently. Could it be that, as Dr. Su said, menopause has been advanced decades?

If this is the case, it will be troublesome.

Do you want to let the master show it by the way?Wen Wenyao began to think about it in his heart.

But don't let Han Yufeng know about this, otherwise this person will ignore you every minute.

When putting away his thoughts, Wen Wenyao found that Han Yufeng hadn't moved yet.

What's wrong?Could it be that your legs are weak and you can't walk?Wen Wenyao spread his thoughts wildly.

"What's the matter honey? Let's go. I'll be with you, it's okay."

"No, what do you think of me? Wen Xiaoyao, now that I am in your heart, am I just a very delicate flower? Tell me what kind of flower it is. Chinese rose? Rhododendron?"

"Who dares to think so? Hehe...I'm impatient with him?" Wen Wenyao smiled embarrassingly, and patted Han Yufeng's back by the way, "Who are you? You are Han Batian. Let's go, Han Batian, I still rely on you to cover me."

"..." Han Yufeng twitched the corners of his mouth in an unclear manner, and walked in first.

This Chinese-style manor is also strange, there is no housekeeper or anything in it, not even a gatekeeper.You can go in directly by opening the door, and you are not afraid of a thief or something.

While looking left and right, Wen Wenyao was introducing the master to Han Yufeng in a low voice, with a bit of pride in his words.

Han Yufeng had also heard a little about this master's name, but he only knew that he had been in seclusion for many years and never saw a doctor, let alone healed someone's body.But I didn't expect that bitch Wen Wenyao, relying on his own ability, invited people out of the mountain.

As soon as this was mentioned, Wen Wenyao felt a little embarrassed, "Actually, I'm not that good... You know my dad is a medicine maker, so he has some connections. I'm lucky this time too, good luck..."

"What's the matter? He likes you, and then asks you to make a request, and won't give up if you don't mention it?"

"Yes... Hey, how do you know?"

"Fool, about the various eccentricities of this master, I think anyone who cares a little bit should not know about it."

"Yes, yes, Han Batian, you are the best and you know it best! I admire you so much. Then tell me..."

"Who is outside?"

"..." Wen Wenyao, who was pulling Han Yufeng, was stunned. After a few seconds, he stuck out his tongue, and immediately changed his tone, "Grandpa is me! I brought him here!"

"come in."

"..." Han Yufeng raised his eyebrows, thinking that "Grandpa" has been called, it seems that he really likes the old man.

"Let's go, let's go! Grandpa has a bad temper, but as long as you follow him, he's easy to talk to. Don't keep him waiting."

The old gentleman's surname is Qian, the money of copper coins.But in his life, he just hated the word "money" the most. It is said that he has never received a dime for the treatment of poor people.

With such a high righteousness, he has naturally been praised by the state many times, and even the government has repeatedly invited him to become an honorary doctor, but he postponed them all.

Speaking of which, Mr. Qian is also in his nineties this year, and he can still have such a loud voice, which is really because of his good health.If this trend continues, he should be able to live for another 30 to [-] years without any problem.

This made Han Yufeng feel ashamed.

After they entered the room, the old gentleman went straight to the topic without saying a word.He asked Han Yufeng to sit on the stool in front of him, and within ten seconds of stretching out his hand to feel his pulse, his expression was already serious.

"You have a bad stomach, have undergone surgery, and have severe anemia. You usually stand for a long time, or feel dizzy when you are emotional."

"Isn't it hypoglycemia?"

"..." The old man gave Wen Wenyao a blank look, "Can hypoglycemia and anemia be the same thing? You can see that his lips have lost color for a long time, so he should look into this problem earlier. The anemia is serious. It will also kill people.”

"That……"

The old gentleman didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and gave him another look, which made Han Yufeng feel that he didn't like him at all.

"You don't need to go to the hospital, just eat more blood-enriching foods like red dates, and I'll prescribe some blood-enriching medicine, and drink it three times a day on time."

"Red... red dates?"

"something wrong?"

"No, no problem..."

"Isn't that enough? You are very weak, young man."

Han Yufeng: "..." It started.

From this moment on, he may have to listen to hundreds of nagging words in a row.Sure enough, Mr. Qian paused for a moment, and then began to say some commonplace things.

In the past few years, Han Yufeng had heard these words hundreds of times.If it was in the past, he must have turned around and left without thinking about anything.But now, he has to give Wen Wenyao face.So he braced himself and sat in the chair without moving.

"Young people, don't act recklessly just because you are young. You will know when you are old. When you get sick, you can lie in bed and can't move. At that time, you might as well die. Don't you regret it now? I can’t live like a normal person. To be honest with you, in your current situation, there is no one who will not come back in 30 or [-] years. This is also when I met me. If it is someone else, look at you..."

However, although Han Yufeng didn't express anything, Wen Wenyao was not happy. He pouted and glared at the old gentleman, "Grandpa, can you be a little more polite?"

"What's the matter, Huduzi? He dares to ruin his body, why don't you let him talk about it?"

"He doesn't want to do that either!"

"What's the reason? Tell me? After all, it's..."

"Grandpa, has anyone ever told you that you are really ruthless?"

"Yes, not only there, but also a lot. Why? That's the way I speak. If you don't like it, you can leave."

"Xiao Yao."

"My dear, don't take it to heart. Grandpa is like this, he can't speak his heart. But he is very good, and his medical skills are also great, really."

"I know."

"Then you..." Are you not angry?

"Mr. Qian, you are right. I regret it now. So, is there any way to make me live longer?"

"You..." Wen Wenyao was completely dumbfounded, he never expected that Han Yufeng would ask this question directly.