Su Manman, who hadn't eaten at his grandfather's place for many years, drank the first sip of soup... Although he didn't know the taste, he still felt sour for some reason.
"I heard that you are very busy recently..." Su Moqing asked Shi Hanchu.
"A little bit, but you can play Wu Qin Xi on time, don't worry." Shi Hanchu spoke softly to the old man, that kind of respect came from his heart.
Su Manman glanced at Shi Hanchu and lowered his head to drink the soup.
"I'll give you the medicinal materials you sent over, did you ask the nanny to make soup for you on time?!" Su Moqing asked again.
"Yes, don't worry, I'm drinking every day and I'm busy on the set. My assistant's mother cooks it up. My assistant brought me to the set. I didn't miss a single meal!"
After asking his own question, Su Moqing nodded in satisfaction.
"The matter of Mingzhu has come to an end..."
Hearing his grandfather mentioning himself, Su Manman looked up at the old man.
The corners of Su Moqing's lips curled up with sadness: "You... you should let it go too! Find a girl to marry and have children! Otherwise, you won't be thirty-five years old..."
"Grandpa, I got it!" Shi Hanchu interrupted Su Moqing, "Don't worry, I know it well!"
"As long as you know the numbers!" Su Moqing nodded, and looked at Su Manman again, "Speaking of which, it is thanks to you, Miss Su, that Mingzhu can wash away the stains after death..."
Su Manman clenched his chopsticks tightly, and said to Su Moqing, "Old man, you are too polite!"
"You lost your sense of taste because of Mingzhu, so... don't worry, I will definitely cure your tongue and restore your sense of taste!" Su Moqing was full of confidence.
He had encountered and cured this kind of loss of taste due to head bumps before, so Su Moqing's words were definitely not bragging.
After eating, Su Manman habitually went to clean up the dishes, but was stopped by Shi Hanchu...
"Let Mr. Su diagnose your pulse! I'll clean it up!" Shi Hanchu said.
Soon, Shi Hanchu started to clean up the bowls and chopsticks. Su Moqing took Su Manman to the living room for a pulse check, and asked some questions about Su Manman's previous eating habits.
Su Moqing was silent for a long while, thinking that the blood in the little girl's head had already dissipated, so why hasn't her sense of taste returned? !
Su Moqing was worried about the little girl's psychological trauma, but as a doctor, he couldn't say...
"Well, I won't prescribe the medicine for you for the time being. Let's do acupuncture for a while. Would you like it?!" Su Moqing asked Su Manman.
Su Manman was really afraid of his grandfather's golden needles.
In the past, I always watched my grandpa give my grandma a needle, and the needle was still shaking when it was stuck on the person's body, not to mention how scary it was.
But this is my grandfather, who else can I trust if I don't believe my grandfather!
So, Su Manman nodded: "Then... okay!"
Su Manman lay on the recliner and asked Su Moqing to get needles on various acupuncture points, but it was different from what she imagined...
There is no pain at the acupuncture points, some places do not feel it, and some places are sore and swollen.
After Su Moqing seriously asked Su Manman the sensations of each acupuncture point and made detailed records, Shi Hanchu had finished washing the dishes and came out.
"Wait another five minutes and you can leave!" Su Mo took out a tissue and wiped his hands after washing his hands.
"How is her condition?! Can the sense of taste be restored?!"
Behind Su Manman's back, Shi Hanchu quietly asked Su Moqing...
Su Moqing frowned and said, "It's not easy to say. It's different from what I have treated before. I will not prescribe medicine for her, but prepare some medicinal meals for her. I will supervise her to take it. Let's take it easy! I always feel that this child ... Is there some psychological depression that can't be resolved? If you really care about this little girl, ask more, enlighten and enlighten! Sometimes the knot is cleared... the taste will be better!"
Shi Hanchu nodded thoughtfully.
Seeing Shi Hanchu like this, Su Moqing sighed: "You don't care so much about yourself. Let me tell you, thirty-five years old... is your hurdle! I can't guarantee how long you will live, Get married and have children early... even if it's just to keep incense!"
The corners of Shi Hanchu's lips curled up into a smile, and he shook his head: "I'm only a few years away from thirty-five years old, why bother to get married and have children... If I'm gone, it would be cruel to my wife and children! Forget it... no It is necessary to let others bear the pain of my leaving."
"You! What do you want me to say about you!" Su Moqing shook his head, "At the beginning... because of this, I didn't let you be with Mingzhu. Now that I think about it, I regret it. If I had let you be together, maybe the child is now No matter how old you are, you can still have a thought... "
"Grandpa, think about it. If Mingzhu and I had a child, the child would have to face the mother leaving first, and then the father might not live to be thirty-five years old. How pitiful is this child?!" Shi Hanchu laughed Laughing, "Everything is predestined, let nature take its course! You can't force it."
Su Moqing shook his head: "Your illness... is mainly a heart disease, but the serious one is not a physical heart disease, but a psychological one... If you and Mingzhu have children, and you have thoughts and concerns, at least you will live longer!"
Hearing the cuckoo cuckoo from the clock on the wall, Su Moqing went to pull out the needle for Su Manman, and explained the maintenance method for Su Manman when he went back, and came to get the needle every three days. If it rained that day, don't come here. no needling...
This Su Manman heard from Su Huixin when she was a child that her grandfather had the habit of not getting needles on rainy days.
On the way back from Su Moqing's place, Su Manman was still sitting in the back row, and couldn't help but ask, "You said... Mr. Su saved your life?! How did you save it?!"
Holding the steering wheel with both hands, Shi Hanchu calmly said, "It happened many years ago."
That's what I don't want to say...
"Many years ago, before you met Jiang Mingzhu?!" Su Manman asked.
"Yes..." Shi Hanchu nodded, and did not continue the topic.
As expected, Shi Hanchu was hiding many secrets that she didn't even know about. She thought... she was the person who knew Shi Hanchu best in this world.
Along the way, neither of them spoke again.
From that day on, Hanchu would take Su Manman to Su Moqing's place for an injection every three days on time, but the treatment didn't work for a long time...
Su Manman also lost interest in treating his tongue until the crew finished filming.
"Why, take me to treat my tongue like this, why don't you and I go taste the dishes of a restaurant. My grandma invites me to dinner. I'm afraid of revealing the truth, so you can taste it for me first!" Su Manman said rightly. Han Chu said.
Standing at the door of the dressing room, Shi Hanchu thought for a while, and said, "You and I will go to Mr. Su's place for an injection, and I will taste it for you after the end."
Summer's tail Qianqian was knocked down by a bad cold... so today's update is late, sorry babies!
(end of this chapter)