The old man's eyes were full of surprise, and his words were full of joy.
Immediately, her heart ached again: "This little face...is dark and thin."
Jiang Fuyue rubbed her cheeks against his calloused palms, kind of intimate and charming: "But it's healthier."
"It's not enough to just talk, come—" Ye Zhaoji stretched out his hand.
Jiang Fuyue presented her wrists upwards in front of him in a kind manner, the old man calmed down and began to feel his pulse on the spot.
After a while, he closed his hands: "The condition is good, but the milk still needs to be drunk."
"good."
The two went to the living room to talk, Niu Rui passed by the door, and was caught by the old man: "Xiao Ruirui, where are you going?"
"Let's have breakfast, do you want to pack a bag for you?"
"Hey, a bowl of mutton powder is still the old rule..."
"Put more coriander, more onion, ginger and garlic, I got it!" Niu Rui answered the words skillfully, waved his hands skillfully, and strode away.
Ye Qianji snorted, "This kid..."
Seeing that the two got along well, Jiang Fuyue was happy, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.
The old man wandered abroad for twenty years in order to find her, and now he can settle down and enjoy life, which is great.
Before, Jiang Fuyue was worried that he and Niu Rui didn't get along well, and Niu Chunhua was a romantic person, and she didn't see anyone all year round. The old and the young lived under the same roof, and their living habits, tempers and personalities were very different. contradiction.
But now it seems that she is thinking too much.
"Master, what do you think of Niu Rui?"
Ye Zhaoji smacked his lips: "A lazy boy who doesn't seek to make progress, only knows how to eat and sleep."
"Isn't this very similar to you..." Jiang Fuyue whispered.
When the old man heard this, his eyes widened and he raised his voice: "He's far behind me, okay! I'm the top three in Zhong Kui's entire district, and he can catch people empty. Is there any comparison? Absolutely not!"
"Yes, yes, he is just a rookie."
Only then did the old man nodded in satisfaction: "Yes! People are addicted to food. Let me tell you, you don't even know him balabala..."
Jiang Fuyue: "..."
I don't know how long I talked until a cool voice came: "Master, your fan."
But Niu Rui was leaning against the door frame, holding a packing bag in his hand, staring at the two expressionlessly, and he didn't know how long he had been poking and eavesdropping.
Ye Qianji: "!"
He came over, put the mutton powder down, let out a "hum" when he turned around, and walked away.
Ye Qianji: "...Little Moon, am I going too far?"
Jiang Fuyue: "It's okay, you can take him to fly a few times later, if not..."
Ye Qianji: "That's four!"
Jiang Fuyue: "..." As long as you are happy.
"Master, how is Mingyu's situation now?"
Ye pulled the machine and made a fuss.
Jiang Fuyue couldn't help becoming nervous: "Is it not very good?"
"No, it's about the same as I expected. Everything is going well, but I need to cooperate with rehabilitation before I can walk again. Don't worry."
"Where's Ming Yu? His cell phone is turned off. I can't reach him, and I can't find anyone at his place of residence. His assistant has temporarily returned to the northwest side. He doesn't know much about the specific situation, so he can't explain clearly. He just said that he is receiving treatment."
Since he was receiving treatment, Ye Qianji should know.
That's why she asked this question.
"Oh, I asked your uncle to take him back to Mount Qinghui."
"Qinghui Mountain?"
"Well, there are beautiful mountains and clear waters, which is convenient for recuperation and recovery. The mountain gate of our Shaoyang sect is located in a treasured place of geomantic omen, that guy is cheaper!"
Jiang Fuyue nodded without any doubt, no wonder he didn't see Cen Huaishan this time.
"Uncle Shi, can he do it by himself?" He was quite old and had to take care of Ming Yu who was in a wheelchair.
Ye Qianji's tone was relaxed: "You don't know that, do you? Although our Shaoyang Sect is not as prosperous as it was thirty years ago, we still have a few disciples, and there will naturally be someone to take care of us when we get there."
"Besides, that fellow Cen Huaishan is not short of money, so is it inconvenient to go anywhere?"
This is true.
In addition to being the 26th generation head of the Shaoyang School, Mr. Cen is also the previous head of the Cen family and the old chairman of the Cen Group who received dividends after retirement. It can be said that he is very rich.
Besides, Ming Yu is also an invisible rich man.
Now Jiang Fuyue is not worried at all: "Then how long will we stay on the mountain?"
"It depends on the situation, not necessarily."
"All right."
After Jiang Fuyue asked the news she wanted to know, she had lunch with the old man before leaving.
"Here, it's for you." Ye Qianji put the packing box on Niu Rui's table.
"No, take it away!" The anger is still there.
Isn't it just a little bit of manipulation, losing sixteen rankings in a row? The old man complained that he was a dish dog? How can you bear this? !
Niu Rui also has a temper!
"Really don't want it? It's specially packed for you~" The old man smiled, shaking the packing bag in front of him.
"Hmph!" Niu Rui turned his head away.
Don't watch it, but it smells weird...
Ye Yanji sighed, calmly: "Okay, then I can only deal with the top double-headed abalone and Aolong."
"Wait a moment-"
Ye Qianji's old eyes quickly flashed a smile: "What?"
Niu Rui swallowed: "Is it abalone and Australian lobster?"
"Yeah, it's really big, and it cost a few thousand. Oh, let's not talk about it, I have to eat it while it's hot. After a while, it will have a fishy smell, which will affect the taste..."
With that said, he was about to leave.
"Huh?" Niu Rui couldn't sit still, "Isn't this for me? Why did you take it away?"
"Don't you want it?"
"Cough—I thought about it, and suddenly I feel a little hungry, so, let's accept it reluctantly."
Ye pulled the machine into his hand: "Eat slowly, I'll go to the basement."
"Are you going to see him again?"
Ye Qianji had already walked to the painting, pressed the switch, and the secret door opened. When he went down, he did not forget to tell him: "Be careful with what you say, Yueyue doesn't know yet, don't reveal your secrets."
"I know, I've told you eight hundred times, do I look like the kind of person who can't talk?"
But how long can you hide it
well.
…
On the ground floor, besides the intelligence central control system, there is also a small medical room.
The air was filled with the bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and the bitter smell became heavier as the distance got closer.
Ye Qianji pushed open the isolation door, and inside was a whole Chinese medicine cabinet. In front of the cabinet was a consultation table half a person's height, with various instruments placed beside it.
Combination of Chinese and Western, orderly in chaos.
Going around the tall Chinese medicine cabinet, there is a hospital bed, which is bulged, and a pale man with his eyes closed is lying on the bed.
Natural light pours down from the patio, making the interior look bleak.
Maybe he was alert, or maybe he was not asleep, but Ye Qianji's slight footsteps made him open his eyes.
It was Ming Yu who should be recuperating in Qinghui Mountain at this moment!
"woke up?"
"Um."
"Just drink the medicine while it's hot."
Ming Yu got up obediently, but because his legs couldn't use his strength, he could only hold the handles on both sides of the bed and use the strength of his upper body to sit up.
Ye Qianji handed over the medicine: "This is the third prescription, it's time to change the prescription tomorrow."
Ming Yu took the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp without changing his face.
Ye Qianji felt bitter even just looking at it, because there was heavy coptis in it.
"Yueyue came just now."
Ming Yu paused when he put the bowl down, then raised his eyes suddenly.
"Don't worry, I didn't tell her the actual situation, I just said that you and Lao Cen went to Qinghui Mountain and will stay for a while."
He breathed a sigh of relief.
"But it's not an option to hide it like this. She will know sooner or later."
Ming Yu: "It's a day if it can be delayed. When she finds out, my situation will at least be better than it is now. That's enough."
If she could feel better, she would be less worried.
"Originally, what I promised her was that I could stand and talk to her bye bye."
According to the original plan, Ming Yu should have started rehabilitation at this time, but the plan could not keep up with the changes. During the second stage of acupuncture treatment, his right leg began to deteriorate rapidly, and the pinholes also became inflamed and rotted.
There is no other way, Ye Qianji can only stop the treatment, reduce inflammation and eliminate rot.
During this period, Ming Yu was critically ill several times, but fortunately, with his tenacious will to survive, he survived.
This delay lasted for two months, and the subsequent treatment also became more difficult because of this.
He can only insert needles carefully and prolong the recovery time after each needle drop.
Until now, the third stage of treatment will begin.
But even though he was so cautious, Ming Yu's body was still under heavy load, and now he couldn't even get out of bed.
His assistant didn't go back to Northwest, but moved here to take care of him.
"Yueyue is not someone who is easy to fool. She got away with it this time, but it doesn't mean that she can continue to fool around next time. You have known her for not a day or two. You should know that she hates cheating the most."
Ming Yu fell silent.
After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly said: "... Can the treatment be advanced? It doesn't matter if the medicine is heavier, I can hold it."
Ye Zhaoji was taken aback.