"Sure enough, Yuqing understands me best!" Ren Yun smiled and touched Han Yuqing's head and said, "What are you doing standing still? Find me a pen!"
As Han Yuqing thought, Ren Yun really wanted to give Mr. Han a prescription.
Mr. Han asked someone to bring a pen and paper. The piece of toilet paper looked a bit outrageous, so Mr. Han threw it into the trash can.
Mr. Han asked nervously: "Ren Yun, is there something wrong with my body? Recently, I always feel that my heart..."
"You are in very good health, but if you feel uncomfortable with your heart, that's just your psychological effect."
After hearing this, Mr. Han felt at ease.
But including Han Shuo, they secretly cursed Ren Yun as a fool.
This kid is actually not that smart, but now he is Grandpa's most trusted doctor.
If he said that grandpa was unwell, grandpa would definitely treat him as a guest.
Someone whispered on the sidelines: "Since grandpa is in good health, what does he write on the paper?"
"Stop talking, wait and see how he will make a fool of himself later!"
"..."
Not to mention the descendants within the fifth generation of the Han family, even Mr. Han was very puzzled.
The doctor has warned that medicines are only three parts poisonous. You must not take medicines randomly when you are not sick.
"Okay!" At this time, Ren Yun finished writing the prescription and handed it to Han Yuqing, but said to Mr. Han: "Remember, you only need to take this prescription before breakfast."
"grandfather!"
Taking this prescription, Han Yuqing walked to Mr. Han's side.
But Mr. Han didn't take it and asked disapprovingly: "I'm not sick, why do I need to take medicine!"
"You old fool, I didn't want to scold you on your birthday, but it seems that I don't have a long memory if I don't scold you!" Ren Yun immediately cursed, frowning and asked: "Old fool, this is a tonic I prescribed!
If you take this medicine according to this prescription, I guarantee that you will have at least thirty years of life left, and it will not be a problem to live to be a hundred years old!
Of course, if you are unlucky enough to be hit by a car, or drink moldy tea, then the King of Hell wants your life, and there is nothing I can do about it!"
boom!
Tonic medicine? If you take it on time, you can still live for thirty years?
In fact, the older people are, the more likely they are to be sad, and their sadness mainly comes from the sunset, and their life will be over in the blink of an eye.
Mr. Han's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Where is Dr. Wang? Call him over!"
Mr. Han had his own personal doctor, so he immediately called Dr. Wang over.
After carefully reading the prescription, Dr. Wang murmured: "Old man, this is indeed a tonic...Old man, if you dedicate this prescription to the country, the country will definitely give you a credit!"
"Remember it!"
Mr. Han didn't have this awareness, so he quickly snatched it up before Dr. Wang could remember all the prescriptions.
"Ren Yun, you are so good to me..."
"Okay, okay!" Ren Yun simply interrupted Mr. Han's words, took out his car key, handed it to Han Yuqing, and said: "Yuqing, there is something under the seat of my car. That is a gift from me.
Bring me Mr. Han’s second gift!”
"good!"
Han Yuqing felt proud and proud, and felt her face light up. She took the car keys and ran downstairs.
The Han family present all had their eyes widened, and some even ran to the window sill, wanting to see in advance what the second gift Ren Yun had prepared was.
They were jealous of Ren Yun, but at the same time they admired him very much.
And many people were grinning. The second gift Ren Yun gave to his grandfather, which should also be priceless, was actually thrown under the car seat by him?
"What...what is this?"
Han Yuqing opened the car door and found the second gift Ren Yun mentioned from under the seat.
It's a rusty copper kettle!
Han Yuqing remembered that she had an identical copper kettle at home and it was thrown into the storage room.
"Hey, let's take it upstairs!"
In fact, the first gift Ren Yun sent already represented his feelings.
This second gift may be Ren Yun shooting himself in the foot...
However, out of trust, Han Yuqing took the rusty copper kettle upstairs.
"Yuqing, did you get the wrong one? How could Mr. Ren give grandpa a broken pot?"
"Well...it seems that Mr. Ren really has a lot of things hidden under the seat of his car."
"Yuqing, please go downstairs again, you must have taken the wrong one!"
"..."
Everyone gathered around, but Han Yuqing was dumbfounded and didn't know how to respond.
Han Yuqing hoped that she had picked up the wrong one, but under the two seats, there was only this broken pot.
Ren Yun stepped forward to help Han Yuqing and said with a smile: "That's right, this is the second gift I gave to Mr. Han!"
boom!
What? Is this really his second gift to grandpa?
Is Ren Yun kidding? No matter how poor the family is, who doesn't have a broken pot in their home?
Ren Yun was about to explain, but Mr. Han spoke first and said, "Don't even talk about it... The tonic that Ren Yun gave me is enough to represent his feelings!"
Then Mr. Han changed the subject and said to the lost Han Shuo: "Shuo'er, prepare to start the banquet... By the way, my long-time friend Guo Zijian, Mr. Guo, will be arriving soon. Send a few people down to greet him."
Today is the birthday of Mr. Han, but it is very deserted... Because at the banquet, Han Shuo was preparing to attack Ren Yun. Han Shuo did not send invitations to the guests that Mr. Han wanted to invite.
However, Guo Zijian is just a collector and does not belong to any wealthy family.
He had always been on good terms with Mr. Han, so Han Shuo sent someone to send him an invitation.
At this time, Mr. Han was somewhat disappointed. It was his seventieth birthday, and except for Guo Zijian, no other guests came to attend.
"A bunch of ignorant people!"
Ren Yun shook his head helplessly. He didn't bother to explain the origin of the rusty copper pot, and took Han Yuqing's hand to sit down at the table.
"Ren Yun, you will definitely die today!"
Standing near the window sill, Han Shuo stared at Ren Yun with sinister eyes.
He seemed to have seen Ren Yun die under his own sword.
"Ren Yun, don't eat..."
Soon the food arrived, and Ren Yun immediately picked up the chopsticks and started eating happily.
Han Yuqing pulled Ren Yun's arm and said, "Ren Yun, have you forgotten what my father said? Han Shuo put sweat medicine in the food...how dare you take it?"
ah!"
Han Yuqing was still talking, but Ren Yun stuffed a piece of rabbit meat into Han Yuqing's mouth.
Ren Yun looked at Han Yuqing with a smile and said softly: "Does it smell good? I have my own discretion... Just eat it!"
Han Yuqing glanced at Ren Yun resentfully, why is he so heartless?
But as long as Ren Yun is around, Han Yuqing will feel at ease.
If you don't eat such fragrant rabbit meat, you can't eat it for nothing. Han Yuqing also started to eat it...