"Hungry..." Yu Tianfeng lay on the round table almost without any image.
The Song family looked at him and twitched their lips.
Why do I feel like a stray dog has entered my home by mistake?
Xie Ning wanted to blow his head off.
She doesn't like strangers entering her home casually, especially if they are a nuisance in the institute.
"No, no, no, my dear, we can't afford to pay for beating up this great doctor." Song Youai was busy blocking the angry little girl.
Song Youzhi said quickly, "Xiao Lu asked me to take care of him, as long as he can't starve to death with two steamed buns. Niece, don't be angry, I'll give him two steamed buns and let him go."
But Yu Tianfeng was holding on to the table, or to be precise, holding the big pot, refusing to let go.
Grandma Sun Meiying saw how pitiful he was and couldn't help but ask, "Young man, can I give you a handful of noodles? Is half a pound enough?"
The young man nodded repeatedly and kept holding the pot, "Just put it here."
Song Youtao tried to grab his pot, "Hey, these are all leftovers. Throw them out and start over."
"Auntie, I don't mind if it's not dirty." The young man turned his head pitifully and looked at Song Youai with his beautiful auspicious eyes.
Dirty is not dirty, but Song Youai felt bad about letting Dr. Ren eat the leftovers from a bunch of them.
Grandma Sun Meiying smiled kindly, "Then use it this time, the young man doesn't mind. I think he is too hungry, and it will take time to start the pot again."
"Yeah, thank you grandma."
Xie Ning rolled her eyes, a little angry.
What good things can the institute bring? Her family members are still too soft-hearted, so we need to train them more.
"Xinxin Junjun." Xie Ning simply ignored Yu Tianfeng, turned around and called her younger brothers and sisters, pretending to take out two tablets from her backpack and hand them over, "I've given you a full set of high school and high school courses here, go upstairs and study.
Bar."
"Get up early tomorrow and exercise at home."
Song Kexin and Song Shijun held the tablets in their hands and looked at each other.
Xie Ning glanced at them and clenched her fists, "Knowledge is power. Although you don't have to take the college entrance examination, you have to study on your own to graduate from high school. Don't let me down! I think highly of you."
The two little ones walked upstairs with their heads hanging down.
Xie Ning said from behind, "Junjun, I suggest you practice your wind power while studying. Get some scrap newspapers and practice facing each other in the air! Be careful not to penetrate the wall."
Song Kexin turned around and glanced at her genius brother, haha, he was so unlucky that even his ears drooped...
Over there, after boiling the noodles in a pot, Yu Tianfeng had happily eaten them.
Seeing how pitiful the young man was, Song Yaoguo asked his aunt to take a small handful of vegetables and throw them into the pot, and then added a few pieces of meat and an egg.
Yu Tianfeng finished a pot of noodles by himself, and then he seemed to be resurrected, and his whole person came out of that lifeless state.
"Thank you grandpa, thank you grandma, thank you uncle, thank you auntie." The young man bowed and thanked, "My name is Yu Tianfeng, I am twenty-five years old this year."
So young, Song You muttered lovingly, what a great genius.
Fortunately, Ning Ning was not disabled...
Mrs. Song smiled and nodded, "Young man, you don't have to be so polite."
Yu Tianfeng glanced at the old lady and said, "Grandma, do you have stomach problems all year round?"
The old lady was stunned, "Did Ning Ning tell you?"
Xie Ning wanted to vomit blood. How could she be so big-mouthed and tell a stranger this?
Yu Tianfeng shook his head, "I know a little bit of medical skills. If grandma trusts me, I can help grandma make a few bottles of soothing and therapeutic medicine."
"The main function is to protect and repair the gastric mucosa, inhibit gastric acid secretion, etc."
"You are a medical doctor." The Song family members cheered and gathered around. Xie Ning always felt like they had picked up a treasure, staring at him with bright eyes.
Also, after the end of the world, medical resources are tight and medical staff are scarce. Medical doctors are indeed a treasure...
The young man's face was bruised and black, and he was a bit unshaven after a few days.
The white coat was worn loosely on her body, and her messy white hair stuck to her ears. Xie Ning didn't look like a doctor, but like a psychiatric patient.
"Xiaoyu, can you really cure grandma's stomach problems?"
Xie Ning was speechless. Mom is so realistic. She even called Xiaoyu immediately. This enthusiasm was really hard to watch.
"Yes."
"Hey, if you read a lot, you are great." Xie Ning's mother had an envious expression on her face, "Xiaoyu, what else can you treat?"
"I see that you are all in good health, but grandpa has some osteoporosis. His waist must have been injured. It will hurt when it is windy or rainy."
Grandpa Song Yaoguo stood up excitedly, "Xiaoyu, you are amazing!"
"I can help grandpa massage his waist later."
"Okay, okay, that's really troublesome for you, Xiaoyu."
"Xiaoyu, do you have any medicine for insomnia?"
Xie Ning:......
Yes! After Xiao Gu, here comes Xiao Yu.
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Before six o'clock the next day, Xie Ning knocked on the door of Song Shijun and Song Kexin's room, "Get up and exercise."
Yesterday, the whole family, Xiaoyu and Xiaoyu, had a lively chat for a long time, and then happily sent off the great doctor.
Xie Ning didn't want to watch them chatting anymore until the end...
After Xie Ning thought about it, it seemed like it was not a bad idea.
The old Song family is a bunch of crazy people, and they lured away the medical doctor with just one pot of noodles.
Originally, Xie Ning planned to train her younger siblings to run twenty laps around the first, second, third and fourth floors of the villa.
As a result, her legs became swollen after running ten laps. Not to mention Song Kexin and Song Shijun, they were already lying on the stairs unable to move.
Thinking of the principle of destroying a seedling rather than promoting it, Xie Ning asked them to go back to their room to rest, planning to wake them up again at this time tomorrow to continue.
Looking at the time at half past eight, Xie Ning looked at the continuous acid rain outside and planned to go out.
But soon, the plan was completely disrupted.
Mom is not feeling well.
Comrade Song Youai, who was so good yesterday that he could cook fifty kilograms of rice, said that his nose was blocked as soon as he came out today.
Then he drank half a bowl of porridge, leaned on the sofa and became listless.
Early in the morning, Li Dawei's brother and sister from across the street came to collect debts. Song Youzhi, fully armed, delivered several large bags of cooked rice and some side dishes to the door.
After coming back, he looked at his sister and frowned, "Sister, why is your face so red?"
"Really?" Song Youai sniffed, "I just feel sore all over and have no energy."
Xie Ning walked over and touched Song Youai's forehead, her expression suddenly became extremely solemn, "Mom, you seem to have a fever."
"Ah? Then take your temperature quickly." My aunt was a little panicked.
Song Shijun rummaged through the cabinets and took out a mercury thermometer from the drawer, and ran to the sofa to comfort Xie Ning, "Sister, don't be nervous, maybe everything will be fine."
At this time, I heard several screams coming from Building 86 opposite.
"Rat, there is a rat! Why is it so big!"
"Kill it quickly!"
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