Knowing that Bangge was not looking down on him, Li Hongbing was almost moved to tears.
He is not good at expressing feelings, but Banggeng was so kind to him. Not only did he bring so much food, but he also helped his mother with medical treatment. He didn't know how to repay her.
"We are good friends. When a friend is in trouble, it is necessary to help him. Besides, I came to your house as a guest, and you also helped me a lot!" Banggeng comforted.
What he said was true. Without Li Hongbing, although he could still come to the countryside, it would be a bit troublesome.
In fact, if you want to go to the countryside, the best place to go is Qin Huairu's hometown.
But because of Qin Jingru's incident, Banggeng didn't want to have anything to do with the people over there.
After all, relatives are the most troublesome. He is a time traveler, not the original owner.
There was no other way to accept Qin Huairu and Jia Zhang's family, and it was also to repay the favor. After all, if you took over someone else's body, you had to repay them.
But the people in Qin Huairu's hometown were different. Judging from the memory of the original owner, he had no contact with those relatives at all, and he rarely visited relatives during holidays.
After all, in this day and age, visiting relatives also costs money.
If there are too many people there, they will still dislike you for dragging your whole family to eat at their house!
Therefore, Li Hongbing seemed very enthusiastic when he agreed to let him come to his home as a guest.
Li Hongbing's family is not rich to begin with. Every more mouth to eat means more food for one person.
Especially for a young man like Bangge, one person is worth seven. If he were allowed to eat freely, Li Hongbing and his family together would probably not be able to compare with him.
"Okay, then I won't say anything anymore. If anything happens in the future, I will definitely help." Li Hongbing promised, patting his chest.
"I won't be polite to you." A sly smile appeared on Banggeng's face.
He is very optimistic about Li Hongbing, otherwise he would not be friends with him.
In the future, there will be many opportunities for him to contribute.
A good man has three gangs. If you want to develop and grow in the future, good helpers are indispensable.
And Li Hongbing was the first helper he chose.
"By the way, is it possible to cure my mother's illness?" Li Hongbing asked casually while busy cooking.
"Honestly, it's difficult to completely cure Aunt Liu. You know what Aunt Liu's disease is. With my current level, I can only help her reduce some pain." Bangge said helplessly.
His level of medical skills is still too low. If he were a master now, or even a master's level, he might be able to find a solution.
"Currently?" Li Hongbing is such a smart person. Every time he takes the exam, if Bangge takes first place, he can take second place.
With his IQ, he instantly grasped the key points of Bangge's words.
"You also know that my medical skills are all self-taught. The profession of a doctor is all about practice. My time of practicing medicine is still too short. If it takes a few years, maybe there will be a way." Bangge spread his hands.
, said helplessly.
He also wanted to cure Liu Hongmei's illness immediately. After all, saving a life was better than building a seven-level pagoda.
But his talent is that God rewards hard work, and one word of hard work is worth a thousand words.
"That's it, can I ask you to help me treat my mother? Don't worry, it's whatever you pay. I won't make it difficult for you." Li Hongbing looked at Bangge with pleading eyes.
He knows best how talented his classmate is.
Not only his academic performance is amazing, but his learning efficiency is also very fast. He has seen it with his own eyes. He only has to read a book once and remember it. He has a photographic memory.
If that were the case, he wouldn't put his hope in Bangge.
What amazed him the most was Bangge's progress.
Take painting as an example. At the beginning, the phoenix painted by Bangge was uglier than the chicken.
Draw a dragon, like an earthworm.
As a result, in just a few days, Banggeng's painting skills skyrocketed, and whatever he painted looked like something.
The speed of progress is so fast that it is faster than riding a rocket.
Likewise, Bangge's calligraphy is also extremely amazing.
The font is obviously very neat, but it looks very elegant, giving people an ethereal feeling.
Every teacher who has seen his handwriting praises him.
From that time on, Li Hongbing began to pay attention to his classmate.
Later, he also saw Bangge's badminton, table tennis, singing and other talents.
From that moment on, he understood that people are different.
Bangge has an extremely devilish talent for learning.
Since Bangge has learned medical skills, his medical skills must also be extremely amazing.
"Actually, even if you don't tell me, I still want to talk to you." Banggeng nodded, "Treating Aunt Liu is a challenge for me, but the treatment process will be very helpful to my medical skills. I hope
I can improve my medical skills by treating Aunt Liu."
In order to relieve Li Hongbing's psychological burden, Bangge's words were somewhat utilitarian.
"But don't worry, I won't treat her randomly. Even if I can't treat Aunt Liu, I can guarantee that her condition will not get worse."
If it's a good idea, it gives Li Hongbing a reassurance.
"Thank you." Li Hongbing patted Banggeng on the shoulder with a moved expression, "You can go ahead and treat it with confidence, I believe in you."
One word of belief is worth a thousand words.
"Don't worry, I will do my best to treat Aunt Liu." Banggeng said with a serious face.
After the matter about Liu Hongmei was settled, the two of them spontaneously talked about other things.
Li Hongbing also started cooking seriously.
The children of the poor have been in charge of the family for a long time. In order to take care of his family, Li Hongbing also learned to cook early.
But Bangge can see that although Li Hongbing can do it, he can only do it.
As a master chef, Bangge couldn't stand it anymore.
"Red Soldier, you'd better leave the cooking to me. My master is the heir to the authentic Tan family cuisine, and I am his true disciple. Today I will show you my skills."
Under certain circumstances, Bangge is still unwilling to suffer any injustice to his stomach.
In this life, isn't it just for food and clothing?
In order not to feel wronged, he decided to take action himself.
"Are you still a chef?" Li Hongbing asked in surprise.
He realized that he didn't seem to know much about Bangge, his good friend.
I didn't know he was studying cooking.
"Didn't I tell you that my cooking skills are very good?" Banggeng raised his head proudly, and he saw a bit of youthful vigor.
"Then I'll leave it to you, but isn't that good? You are my guest." Li Hongbing said insincerely.
He actually wanted to see if Bangge was as powerful as he said.
"It's okay, don't treat me like a guest. I'll just treat this place like my own home." BangGeng joked, then took the kitchen knife from Li Hongbing's hand and started to operate it.
With the kitchen knife in hand, Banggeng's aura naturally changed, and the temperament of a master chef emerged spontaneously, making people unconsciously feel convinced.