After Hong Laoyi finished speaking, everyone wilted.
Mr. Hong is on the same level as their grandfather. An old man like Mr. Hong comes to snatch it from them personally. No one can rob this old man.
The portion Gu Zheng made today was almost the same as yesterday. After Mr. Liang sent his portion, he was able to divide out two bowls.
Gu Zheng poured out two bowls, and Mr. Hong was not polite. He walked over and picked them up with a smile. Gu Zheng was eating one bowl next to him, while Mr. Hong stood in front of the table, holding a spoon, and slowly tasted the other bowl.
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Chang Le came back after delivering the chicken blood soup and was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.
He originally thought that after sending it there, he must come back and snatch the bowl away. He couldn't let Chang Feng snatch it away. But Chang Feng didn't snatch it away. A more ruthless person came and gave him the bowl that Mr. Hong was eating.
Not many people are brave enough to grab it.
"It's really delicious. This thing should only be found in heaven!"
Mr. Hong took a bite and sighed in admiration. The younger generation of the Liang family all swallowed their saliva. Some people cursed Mr. Hong bitterly in their hearts, saying that they were disrespectful and came to snatch things from the young people.
They could only curse in their hearts and did not dare to say it out loud.
"I regret it. Why didn't I come earlier yesterday and avoid eating such delicious food once?"
After Hong Lao ate a piece of chicken blood, he suddenly said something, with an annoyed look on his face. Although he had guessed yesterday that the chicken blood soup would taste extremely delicious, he did not expect it to be so delicious. This bowl of chicken blood
Soup was definitely the best food he had ever tasted, the most delicious food bar none.
The younger members of the Liang family gradually left the kitchen. Chang Le suddenly thought of something and walked quickly to the pot. As expected, the pot was the same as yesterday, with some clear soup left.
Clear soup is also good, but after all, it is chicken blood soup. Chang Le poured it into a bowl without any courtesy and drank half of it in one gulp.
"Big cousin, share some with me, share some with me!"
"Cousin, you are not kind!"
"Eldest cousin, you loved me the most when I was a kid. How could you eat alone!"
The few Liang family juniors who had not left had their eyes red when they saw Chang Le actually pouring out some soup. Some of them were still regretting why they didn't go take a look at the pot just now. Who would have thought that there was still something left in the pot.
What answered them was the sound of Chang Le swallowing. Chang Le didn't hurt these cousins this time. He drank them all in one gulp and raised his neck with satisfaction. Although he didn't eat chicken blood today, he still had some soup.
Okay, it's better than these people who haven't even tasted the soup.
Mr. Hong didn't eat quickly, but he finished all the chicken blood soup in a while, and Gu Zheng's bowl was also wiped out.
Mr. Liang outside ate a little slower, and now there was still a little left. Mr. Hong and Gu Zheng briefly said a few words and left with great satisfaction. After Mr. Liang finished today's chicken blood soup, Gu Zheng also cleaned up.
He asked Chang Feng to send him something back.
After drinking the second bowl of chicken blood soup, Mr. Liang felt that his strength had increased again.
After Gu Zheng left, Mr. Liang actually took a walk in the large courtyard of the sanatorium, and walked all the way to the lake. There was a large artificial lake in the sanatorium, but it was a long way from the building where Mr. Liang lived.
More than a thousand meters. In the past, walking more than a thousand meters was something that Mr. Liang could not even imagine.
This time he not only walked over, but even exercised on some equipment, leaving some old people resting there dumbfounded.
Isn't Mr. Liang's health getting worse and worse? Why did he suddenly come out and even start exercising?
This discovery is not a trivial matter. Mr. Liang's health is related to many things. Some people recuperating here even told the people around them about this news. This is definitely very important news to them.
In the afternoon, Dr. He performed another simple examination on Mr. Liang, this time it was not a full body examination.
The test results are still getting better, and many of the values have actually become normal. Two days, just two days, or two dietary treatments, have done what many drugs cannot.
Although Dr. He didn't want to believe it, he had to admit that Gu Zheng's dietary therapy was really miraculous.
The body has changed again, and the Liang family's expectations are also greater. From the beginning, they only thought about change, and gradually turned into hoping to cure and completely cure the disease in Mr. Liang's body. Judging from the current performance, dietary therapy really has this possibility.
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Chang Le has also become the biggest hero in the family.
In the afternoon, Liang Zhicheng specially called Chang Le over and praised him very much. No matter where he was, Chang Le could always think of his grandfather. This filial piety deserves recognition first. This time Chang Le was able to introduce Gu Zheng, no matter in the end
Whether it can be cured or not, the current changes alone are already a big contributor.
If Mr. Liang's body can really be cured, Lian Liang Zhi CD doesn't know how to reward Chang Le. After all, the meaning of Mr. Liang's disease being cured is too important.
But one thing is certain, whatever happens to Chang Le in the future, the family will definitely support him. We are all a family anyway. Even if we don’t give him a reward now, he will be given special care in the future.
On the third day, the chicken blood soup made by Gu Zheng was snatched away by Mr. Hong again, and the younger members of the Liang family almost got into a fight with the remaining portion at the bottom of the pot. Finally, Liang Zhicheng came over in person and criticized everyone.
After leaving, what was left at the bottom of the pot eventually fell into Chang Le's hands.
After all, Chang Le is the hero. He just wants some leftover soup, which is totally fine.
This also made Chang Le's cousins extremely sad. Chang Le's eldest cousin's image completely collapsed. Many people said that his eldest cousin had changed, that he no longer cared for them, and that he had become selfish.
On the third day, Mr. Liang not only walked to the lake, but also played ball and badminton by the lake.
Although he only played for a few minutes and then went to rest, the Liang family was still very excited about the improvement. Mr. Liang's health continued to improve, and he gave them new surprises every day.
On the third day of inspection, there were more normal data. Except for a few stubborn data, most of the other data became normal.
The hope was getting bigger and bigger. On the fourth day, Mr. Liang was waiting at the door in person. After drinking the chicken blood soup that day, he even ran in the yard for a while.
Being able to run again is another improvement. The Liang family is no longer so excited, but their inner expectations have completely changed. Now everyone thinks that Mr. Liang's disease can be cured and completely cured.
On the fifth day, Mr. Liang had another comprehensive examination. An expert and professor stationed at the sanatorium repeatedly exclaimed, saying that this was impossible. This time, Mr. Liang's body was almost normal except for slightly elevated blood pressure and blood lipids.
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The old man's blood pressure has been high for decades, and it is unrealistic to suddenly change it to normal. The same goes for blood lipids. Although there are still several values that are high, the Liang family members were so excited that they almost cried when they received the report.
Excluding these values, Mr. Liang's body has almost returned to the state it was in before he got sick. This was how he was at that time.
And in the evening, Mr. Liang actually ate a bowl of rice porridge, and it didn't have any impact. The rice porridge, although it was just ordinary rice porridge and simple side dishes, Mr. Liang had not eaten food like this for a long, long time.
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