Sick young master is addicted to sticking to me

"Then I'll wait for you outside, and I won't go in with you." Zheng Ming swallowed as he looked at the magnificent building of the Wei family's family, and he had no intention of going in a second time. The big banquet cast a big shadow on him, "Send text messages or call me when it's over."

Seeing how timid he was, Yue Han raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "You can be regarded as someone who has seen the world, why are you so timid? You are a bodyguard."

"You asked me to block the young master's gun, and I can block it. That's the job of a bodyguard, but it's not my job now, so..."

Zheng Ming clasped his hands together, bent over and bowed his head to Yue Han, "Master Yue Yue, please forgive me and prevent my little heart from getting a heart attack so quickly, will it work?"

"Look at your virtue." Yue Han watched him shake his head like this, waved to him, and left.

This time when entering the mansion, Yue Han is familiar with the way. Just as the young master said, there are usually no people in the mansion, and there are only a few servants here and there. Now he doesn't come to eat with the young master that night. It's a big event.

Walking to the door, Yue Han was just about to knock when a middle-aged man with gray temples opened the door.

Yue Han looked at the middle-aged man, he was tall, but a little thin, with dark circles under his eyes, and his lips were very pale. It seemed that he had a bad heart. He was hesitating how to speak, and the man moved away and opened the door for Yue Han , smiled slightly: "Mr. Yue, the master is upstairs in the tea room, I will show you the way."

"Okay, thank you." Yue Han politely bowed to the middle-aged man, "Excuse me, are you..."

"I'm the housekeeper here, Tannin."

"Butler..." Yuehan sighed in his heart, this is the real rich family, not only there are male and female servants, but also a butler.

Dan Ning smiled at Yue Han, "Mr. Yue, is it strange that he didn't see me that day?"

Yue Han shook his head, "Not really, I just sigh in my heart, because I haven't met the housekeeper, haha, I don't mean to offend you, I just think it's a bit novel."

"That's right, there are no housekeepers or maids anymore." Dan Ning smiled at Yuehan, "Probably after my generation is over, the housekeepers will all be replaced by smart housekeepers."

Yue Han disagreed, "It would be terrible if the world was replaced by robots, just like I can still chat with you now, we all have self-awareness.

But when chatting with a robot, its program is artificially set. After all, it is not human and has no feelings. I think it is good to talk to you like this, don’t you think? "

Tan Ning was taken aback by what he said, and the smile on his face deepened, "It is indeed what you said."

Looking at the butler in front of him smiling, Yue Han only felt that the butler was pale and weak, and couldn't help but said: "Well, butler Shan."

"Mr. Yue can call me Uncle Shan, that's what both Master Mingyang and Master Mingyan call me."

"Then..." Looking at Dan Ning's smiling face, Yue Han also smiled and said, "Success, Uncle Shan, I just want to ask, is your heart not feeling well?"

Tanning looked at him in surprise, "There is indeed something wrong, you came here that day, but you didn't see me, it was because I had a sudden heart attack, so..."

"Have you seen a doctor?"

Tan Ning nodded, then shook his head again, "It looks like I went to see it, but I didn't find anything wrong with it. The doctor just prescribed some medicine to make me feel uncomfortable, but it still hurts. Is there anything Mr. Yue can do... ..."

"If it's just a heartache, I can recommend Shan Bo a kind of medicine. Of course, if you want to recuperate..." Yuehan thought for a while, and said: "You can go to the Chinese Medicine Hospital in Xincheng to see Dr. Huang Mingxin for you. Look, he's the best doctor I can think of, but he doesn't usually see patients."

"Since Mr. Yue is here, I don't need to see Dr. Huang. If Mr. Yue doesn't mind the trouble..."

"Ah, this..." Is it not good to compete with the Chinese medicine hospital? "After all, it's a heart disease. It's better to find Dr. Huang."

"Then if Mr. Yue prescribes medicine for me, which medicines will he prescribe for me?" Dan Ning asked Yue Han unwillingly.

Yue Han thought for a while and said, "Uncle Shan, can I give you your pulse?"

"of course can."

Yue Han saw a small desk outside the tea room, so he pointed to it, "Then you go and sit there, and I'll give you your pulse."

"it is good……"

Dan Ning walked quickly to the table and sat down, rolled up his sleeves and waited for Yue Han to feel his pulse.

Yue Han looked at him suspiciously, always felt that the butler was weird, but he didn't say anything. He sat down at the table and began to feel the pulse of Dan Ning, and then looked at the coating of Tan Ning's tongue, "You are a cunt! False fire."

"Then if you were asked to prescribe medicine, what would you prescribe?"

"Roasted Astragalus membranaceus 5g, Sanqi 2g, safflower..." Yue Han said a lot, but saw that Dan Ning took a pen at some point and wrote down the prescription. You, you are..."

Tan Ning quickly put away the prescription, and said: "Mr. Yue, I'm really sorry for taking up your time. The master is still waiting for you in the room, so I won't bother you too much, and I'll go first."

"Ah, that, that..."

Dan Ning slipped away very fast, Yue Han looked at his back, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, did he get drugged?Can't even get any money? ?

"Cough, cough..." Yue Han was still in a daze, while Mr. Wei couldn't sit still in the tea room, and coughed hard to show his presence.

Yue Han slapped his head, thinking that he hadn't done his business today, so he hurriedly opened the door, "Master, I'm here."

Mr. Wei couldn't see clearly, but when he saw Yue Han's shadow, he quickly waved to him, "Oh, Xiao Han is here, fast forward, fast forward, I asked Dan Ning to order someone to cook some food, You see what you like."

So enthusiastic... Yue Han inexplicably shuddered all over, and entered the room with a smile.

"How embarrassing, I'm here to consult you, old man."

"There's no rush for the consultation. Let's eat first. See if you like it." With a smile on his face, Mr. Wei tapped the snacks on the table with his fingers.

Peach crisps, durian cakes, meat floss shellfish... Yue Han's eyes lit up, all of them were his favorite food, "How does the old man know that I like to eat these?"

Mr. Wei was taken aback by what he said, and hurriedly called him to eat with shaking hands, "Do you like it?"

"Yes, I like it..." Yue Han tilted his head and looked at the old man, always feeling that the Wei family today is weird.

"Then come and eat, come and eat more, do you like durian?"

Yue Han nodded and said with a smile: "I like it, but I prefer to eat dragon fruit, but apples are also fine. An apple a day is good for your health. You should also eat more, old man."

Listening to what he said, Mr. Wei suddenly recalled what Yue Chengxiang said when he was with Yue Chengxiang:

"Me, I like to eat durian. Although you find it smelly, I think it is fragrant. I prefer to eat dragon fruit. It is good for laxative. You should eat more. Of course, the most important thing is apples. An apple a day is good for your health, Jianguo, you should eat more apples."

"I eat more, if you tell me to eat more, I will definitely eat more." Mr. Wei nodded vigorously, looked in Yue Han's direction, but said to Yue Chengxiang in his heart.

As soon as Yue Han took a bite of the meat floss shellfish, he was taken aback by the red-eyed Mr. Wei, "Grandpa? Are you okay?"

Old Man Wei waved his hand, "It's okay, old man, what can I do, since you like these, I'll ask someone to send some to Ming Yang every day."

Yue Han almost didn't get choked, and hurriedly said: "That's not necessary, old man."

"Eat more if you like it. Our desserts are all made by Chef Fang, and the fruits are all grown by ourselves. They are all natural and pollution-free. My old man can't eat that much. Let you young people eat more Okay, you can also tell Ming Yang to eat more, he doesn't like to eat fruit."

"Indeed, he doesn't like fruits very much." Yue Han smiled, "I don't like vegetables either, and he especially likes spicy food."

"It's kind of like me."

"That's right, the young master is your grandson, not who you look like."

"Yeah, he should be like me, and his father is also like me, but fortunately, he is not like his mother who is blind to money."

As soon as Mrs. Wei was mentioned, Mr. Wei seemed to be very angry, and slapped his hands on the table twice, "She was not like this before, but after Mingyang's father died, she suddenly became like this. Such a big thing was only told to me a few months ago."

"Did I just tell you a few months ago?" Yue Han's eyes darkened. It must be because of the family property that he had to tell Mr. Wei.

Otherwise, wouldn't Mr. Wei have already noticed that something was wrong with Ming Yang?

Wait, Mr. Wei's eyes... Yue Han seemed to have thought of something, looked at Mr. Wei and said, "Mr. Wei, when did your eyes lose sight?"

"I..." Mr. Wei thought for a while, and said, "It was probably during the time when Mingyang's father passed away, oh... the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, old man, I probably cried hard at that time. In a few days, the eyes will lose sight."

"After crying for a few days, the eyes can't see?"

Feeling that something was wrong, Yue Han took a few bites of the flossy shellfish in his hand, and wiped his hands with a sterile paper towel on the table, "Old man, is it convenient for me to take a look at your eyes now?"

"Okay, show me if my old man's eyes are still saved. Anyway, I don't have too much expectation."

"Then I read it."

Yue Han stepped forward, gently pushed old master Wei's eyes away with both hands, looked carefully, and finally he seemed to see a wriggling worm, his hands trembled in fright, and he took a few steps back.

"What's wrong? Xiaohan."

"It's nothing." Yuehan shook his head, "Old man, do you often feel itchy eyes?"

"It's really itchy. It's itchy every day. I always feel that something is moving in the eye."

"Hmm..." Yue Han stepped forward and showed Mr. Wei to the light again, but he couldn't see anything, "No..."

"Nothing?"

Yue Han shook his head, "It should be due to retinal damage. In my opinion, there is nothing wrong with your eyes, old man. As for why you can't see, there may be many reasons."

"That's what the doctors who saw me said."

"This way..." Yue Han rested his fingers on his chin, thinking and thinking.

He seemed to have thought of something, and looked into the eyes of Mr. Wei in a dim place. After looking at it this way, he really saw a wriggling white worm...