"Mr. Qin, Lao Lin, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."
Shen Lang was definitely not a petty person. Although he was yelled at and scolded by Qin Shiming in front of his servants, he was not angry at all because his son could really walk two steps.
Shen Lang seemed to have seen his son running around in the future, and his old face was full of joy and excitement.
"It's okay. I'm very happy to see my eldest nephew can stand up." Although Lin Zhengkun is almost seventy years old, he is the same generation as Shen Lang and has always regarded Shen Jiaze as his nephew.
In order to treat Shen Jiaze's illness, Lin Zhengkun had worked hard over the years. He called in all the doctors Lin Zhengkun knew in the system, and he owed him a lot of favors for this.
This time, he even asked his master to take action.
"Mr. Qin, I want to toast you with this first glass of wine. Thank you for saving my son."
Shen Lang was so excited that he dismissed his servants and poured the wine himself. After he was done, he stood up and toasted Qin Shiming. He drank the full glass of white wine without even frowning.
Immediately afterwards, Shen Lang filled up another glass.
"For the second glass of wine, I have to pay tribute to you, Mr. Qin. I apologize to you on behalf of my wife. What I just said was wrong. Please don't take it to heart. In recent years, because of Quanzi's illness, we and I have encountered many scammers.
, Mr. Qin, you are so young, so she has doubts and worries..."
"Understandable."
Qin Shiming drank two glasses of wine with him, motioned for Shen Lang to sit down, and asked Xiao Ze to try to pick up vegetables with chopsticks and eat by himself. For this reason, he deliberately asked Shen Lang to lean closer to him.
"Master, I also have to toast you. I admire you. I really admire you."
On the other side, Lin Zhengkun also picked up his wine glass.
Qin Shiming did not refuse anyone who came, he picked up the wine glass and drank.
The three adults were eating and chatting. Xiaoze watched for a long time and saw that no one was helping him pick up the food and feed him, so he had to do it himself. However, because it was his first time doing it himself, within a while, his body became a little ugly.
Greasy rice grains were everywhere.
"Mr. Qin, it's really unsightly to ask the servants to take the child away and make a new copy." Shen Lang looked a little confused.
The Shen family is a large and well-known family, and he is the only one in his generation. However, the Shen family's dignity cannot be lost. How can it be inappropriate to be in such a mess in front of guests?
"No need, let him eat here."
Qin Shiming shook his head and said seriously: "No matter what method he uses, even if he grabs it with his hands, as long as he can fill his stomach."
"That's...okay."
Shen Lang apologized in embarrassment, but he couldn't go against Qin Shiming's wishes. He wanted to know more about his son's condition, so he couldn't be completely cured just because of a few words of encouragement, right?
"Old Shen, can't you see what my master is capable of? Don't worry, he knows what he is doing."
Lin Zhengkun was also comforting and then touched Ozawa's head, smiling and encouraging: "Eat, eat whatever you want. If you can't pick it up with chopsticks, just grab it with your hands to fill your stomach."
"Um."
With everyone's encouragement and support, Ozawa became more courageous. He actually stood up from his chair, held the table with his left hand, and grabbed another fish directly in front of Qin Shiming.
This made Shen Lang very embarrassed. On the contrary, the smile on Qin Shiming's face became a little thicker.
Fortunately, Shen Jiaze was a child and couldn't eat much. After a while, he filled his stomach and wanted to go out for a walk. Shen Lang immediately asked his servants to take him away and ordered the food and drinks to be served again.
The Shen family has a big business, and one meal costs at least a hundred thousand yuan, which is nothing to the Shen family.
"Mr. Qin, I'm really sorry for making you laugh today..." Shen Lang apologized again and again, his face getting slightly hot.
"It doesn't matter."
In fact, Qin Shiming had almost finished eating. He put down his bowl and chopsticks and said seriously: "Mr. Shen, there are no outsiders here. I will tell you directly about Quanzi's physical condition."
"But there's no harm in talking."
Shen Lang and Lin Zhengkun also put down their bowls and chopsticks and looked at Qin Shiming. Lin Zhengkun, especially, wished he could find a notebook to write down every word of Qin Shiming's words and memorize them as quotations three times morning and night.
"He is not sick. It is you parents who are sick."
Qin Shiming spoke bluntly and said in a deep voice: "Even if you are sick, it is the fault of your parents and has nothing to do with the children. From now on, you and your wife have to change your thoughts and attitudes, and even the education model."
"Master, does this have anything to do with parents?"
Lin Zhengkun asked shamelessly, "I admit that Mr. and Mrs. Shen love their children, but it shouldn't be so serious."
"No? Haha."
Qin Shiming did not say it clearly, but said: "Mr. Shen, if what I expected is correct, Ozawa has never crawled on the ground since he was born, right?"
"No."
Shen Lang thought about it carefully and said: "When he was one year old, Xiaoze wanted to crawl on the floor and play, but my wife was very tidy and felt that the only son of the Shen family was precious, so she said nothing to stop him from crawling on the floor. , once Ozawa makes trouble, he will be criticized and even beaten."
"Although you two are rich, you are not qualified at all to be parents."
Hearing this, Qin Shiming even had the urge to slap Shen Lang twice.
"What's wrong with a kid crawling on the floor? How dirty can it be?"
Qin Shiming said angrily: "We here all crawled on the ground when we were children. We didn't put anything in our mouths to eat and play with. It's a bit dirty, but don't we live well?"
"Mr. Qin's criticism is right."
Shen Lang laughed awkwardly and responded repeatedly.
"Dean Lin, after Ozawa's examination, although all the indicators were qualified, why did I feel sallow and thin this time? In a word, his body is relatively weak. What do you think is the cause?"
Turning his head, Qin Shiming began to question Lin Zhengkun.
"Too little exercise can cause the developing limbs to even show signs of degeneration." Lin Zhengkun thought for a moment and said.
"No more?"
"Master, forgive me for my lack of academic skills. I can only think of this at the moment."
Lin Zhengkun stood up quickly and stood beside him like a grandson who had done something wrong, terrified.
"It's hard to get rid of the dirty anger."
Qin Shiming sighed, "The cement floor is clean, but there is no grass growing on it; the ground filled with cow dung and pig dung looks dirty and smells bad, but it can breed more food."
"The human body is just a piece of land. Is it better to have life on this land or not?"
"Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading."
Lin Zhengkun suddenly understood and bowed to Qin Shiming repeatedly, "Master, my disciple has learned a lesson."
"Mr. Shen, do you want your son to recover quickly and be able to walk like flying within a week?" Qin Shiming saw that Lin Zhengkun had understood, and looked at Shen Lang with a smile and asked.
"Will it be cured in a week?"
Shen Lang's face flushed with excitement.
"right."
"Please ask Mr. Qin to prescribe a good prescription."
"Simple, just make soup with Chenbitu, three times a day."
"What is Chenbitu?"
Shen Lang looked confused.
"Dirt, the dirt that people used to build houses in the past, just scoop it out, boil it in a pot, cool it down and then take it." Lin Zhengkun explained helpfully.
"Eat, eat dirt."
Shen Lang's expression turned ugly at that time. The Shen family had trillions of assets, and his precious son, Shen Lang, was reduced to a waste. How could this be fun? People who didn't know better thought that the Shen family was in ruins.