When Zeng Qingfeng and Zeng Daya heard Chen Yang's words, they looked at each other and were dumbfounded. Especially Zeng Daya seemed to be stupid, looking at her son with tears in her eyes and speechless.
"Well, Xiaoyangzi, can you pull out the golden thread?"
Zeng Qingfeng recovered from his shock and asked.
"I can do it, but I can't do it right now. I need an introduction."
Chen Yang looked at Zeng Qingfeng helplessly.
"Yangzi, what kind of medicine is it? You tell me, tell us, we can get it for how much money it costs."
Zeng Daya kissed the handsome little face of her son in her arms and looked at Chen Yang emotionally.
"Sister, this medicine is hard to buy with money. This medicine is Tibetan bergamot. As far as I know, this medicine in Chinese medicine shops on the market is artificially cultivated, and what I need is
Wild bergamot. This medicine grows in damp bushes at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters. It is a unique natural medicine on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau."
Chen Yang smacked his lips and said.
"It's easy to say, as long as this medicinal material is on this earth, I can get it. I will call my old comrades right now..."
Zeng Qingfeng said and picked up the phone on the desk.
However, Zeng Qingfeng would not have thought that if the introduction of this medicine was easy to obtain, it would not be a rare medicine.
During dinner, Chen Yang told Zeng Qingfeng in front of everyone that he wanted to rent a house outside tomorrow.
"Xiao Yangzi, you don't have to go anywhere, just stay here with me. The room is free anyway. Don't look at it. It was very lively at home yesterday. That's because it's the weekend. Everyone happened to come here. It's usually the weekend.
It’s also very deserted. Just feel free to stay here.”
When Zeng Qingfeng heard that Chen Yang was moving out, he put down his chopsticks and said displeasedly.
"That's right, Yangzi, you have no relatives or friends in Anhai City, you just live here. Besides, Pengpeng's illness still needs your treatment."
Zeng Daya raised her fair and tender face, her eyes were sincere and she said.
Chen Yang thought for a moment after hearing their sincere plea to stay, and had to agree temporarily. If he moved out now, he would have to travel back and forth to treat Pengpeng, and he would not be able to grasp the child's condition in time. However, in his heart
I plan to move out of here as soon as Pengpeng's illness is cured.
After dinner, Zeng Qingfeng stopped Chen Yang and said earnestly: "Xiao Yangzi, your eldest sister has a hard life. She has been a widow for two years and has to face a lot of troubles with her husband's family every day. Pengpeng is his.
Her lifeblood is the spiritual support for her to survive. Please save Pengpeng."
"Oh. Grandpa Zeng, although I can't take out the golden thread now, I can relieve Pengpeng's pain. I'm going to see Pengpeng."
Chen Yang was slightly startled when he learned about Zeng Daya's family situation. He did not expect that she, who was noble, elegant, and soft-spoken, would have a bad fate.
The villa has three floors. The first floor is the guest room and the residence of the nanny and others; the second floor is Zeng Qingfeng’s bedroom and study room. Although his two sons don’t come here often, they have rooms prepared; the third floor is for the grandchildren.
Accommodation and recreation room.
Chen Yang took the escalator to the third floor with the medicine box on his back. Pengpeng's crying was heard at the end of the corridor, so he walked quickly. When he came to the door, he saw that he was wearing a white suspender nightgown, and his bare skin was white.
Zeng Daya, with her fragrant shoulders, bent her slender waist to coax Pengpeng, who was twisting and turning on the bed.
At this moment, Chen Yang, who was standing at the door, stared at her graceful back, his eyes widened. He thought her back was beautiful, but he couldn't describe how beautiful it was.
At this time, Zeng Daya seemed to feel someone behind her, so she turned around and saw Chen Yang, who had a dull look in his eyes. Seeing him staring at her intently, she blushed and said softly: "Yangzi, you came just in time.
Pengpeng, he keeps making noises and is so annoying."
"Okay, okay, sister."
Chen Yang withdrew his gaze, feeling a little embarrassed, and entered the room with his head lowered.
Due to Pengpeng's unstable mood, Chen Yang could not feel his pulse, so he stretched out his big hand and touched his forehead, using hypnosis to temporarily stabilize his mood.
Then, he pulled up a stool and sat down to feel Pengpeng's pulse. After confirming the pulse, he stood up and secretly raised a stream of infuriating energy from his Dantian to his palms. He placed his palms on Pengpeng's forehead and muttered.
For a while.
At this time, Pengpeng woke up. He turned his smart eyes to look at Chen Yang, then cast his innocent eyes on Zeng Daya, and smiled sweetly: "Mom——"
"Hey, hey——"
Seeing that her son had regained consciousness, Zeng Daya called her, her eyes red with excitement, and she hugged him in her arms.
"Sister Ya, this medicine bottle contains "Quiet Pill". If Pengpeng gets sick, just give him one pill."
While Chen Yang was talking, he opened the medicine box and took out a small black porcelain bottle and handed it to Zeng Daya.
One morning, when Chen Yang walked into the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department with a prescription, a bald man with a sallow complexion led seven or eight men with fierce faces into the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department.
"What kind of bullshit Chinese medicine doctor are you? It's because you prevented me from testing that my condition worsened. I think you are a quack doctor. This is the test sheet, open your dog eyes and take a look, bang -"
The bald man angrily slapped the test sheet in his hand on the table and pointed at Qi Fan.
Su Yue, who was next door, heard the noise and immediately walked out of the house.
At this time, Chen Yang remembered that the bald man in front of him was the man who had taken medicine to treat gastritis three days ago. At that time, Chen Yang had persuaded him to go for a check-up, but he said that Dr. Gao suggested not to check, as small gastritis should be treated with
Just take some Chinese medicine and it will be fine. Unexpectedly, not only was the disease not cured, but it actually became more and more serious.
"As you said, when did I stop you from checking? You didn't want to check."
Faced with the bald man's accusation, Qi Fan looked embarrassed and denied it.
However, when the bald man who was already terminally ill saw his sophistry, he was so angry that he was trembling and speechless. He held his stomach and slowly fell down.
"What the hell are you doing? You're not good anymore. What are you talking about?"
One of the dark-faced men saw the bald man lying on the ground. He roared and slapped Qi Fan hard.
Then, other people rushed forward. When Chen Yang saw this scene, he could no longer stand by and watch. He stepped forward quickly and knocked down three vicious men in a row, and then more than a dozen security guards rushed in...
Afterwards, Qi Fan called Chen Yang in front of him and accused Chen Yang of not helping him.
"Dr. Qi, you wronged Chen Yang, and he helped you then..."
Su Yue on the side saw Qi Fan acting like an agitated dog, biting whomever, and couldn't stand it.
"Shut your mouth! What's your business if I teach Chen Yang a lesson? Do you still want the performance award next month?"
Qi Fan stared with rat eyes, and his short and fat body burst out with huge energy.
"Doctor Qi, if I didn't take action at that time, you would have had to lie down for at least ten days and a half."
Chen Yang saw that Qi Fan was good and bad, so he argued with reason.
"Chen Yang, stop being so pretentious. You were just pretending."
Another doctor, Liu Zhixiang, curled his lips and said.
Damn it! This grandson is telling lies with his fucking eyes open. Were you the one who knocked down those three burly men who rushed over?
"Ahem!"
At this time, Gao Dazhi came to the door with a dark face, coughed twice and said fiercely: "What are you making a fuss about? You feel uncomfortable if you don't expose that matter? You should go and do whatever you want..."
But before he finished speaking, Dean Niu and the office director led a charming woman to the door.