Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 877: A little wolfdog in the 1980s, a little bit arrogant (22)

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Xiao Jingcheng said this arrogantly, then turned and left.

"I didn't say you were a gigolo."

Besides, with your personality, can you live off a gigolo

and.

We are not together yet.

Is it worthy of the term 'living off one's wife'

Old Lady Liu heard the noise and came out of the main room. Seeing the bowl in Su Qiao's hand, she was very surprised: "Qiao'er, what is this...?"

"Grandma, Mom, Aunt Xiuying asked her son Xiao Jingsheng to send it here." Su Qiao could only tell the truth.

Old Lady Liu frowned: "It's not easy for them mother and son, why did they send us such a good thing?"

"No, we can't have this meat and eggs."

Liu Chunfang also nodded: "Yes, Qiao'er, we can't take their things. They are also orphans and widows, and their lives are not easy."

Old Lady Liu snatched the bowl from Su Qiao's hand and was about to walk out.

Su Qiao quickly stopped her and said, "Grandma, this is to thank me. I helped Aunt Xiuying get some medicine to treat her illness."

Old Mrs. Liu was surprised.

"You... help her heal?"

Still dispensing medicine

Liu Chunfang was anxious: "Qiao'er, treating illnesses and prescribing medicine is no joke, how could you be so reckless?"

"What if this treatment makes the patient worse? No, I have to go and take a look."

Old Mrs. Liu was surprised for a moment, but soon calmed down.

He glanced at his daughter and said, "Why are you panicking? Is my granddaughter such a reckless person?"

Su Qiao smiled and hugged her arm: "Grandma still understands me the best."

"Grandma, Mom, I have been following Grandpa since I was a child, watching him prescribe medicine for people. I have learned a lot from what I have seen and heard."

"I have read all the medical books in the cardboard box in his room and can recite them by heart."

"And I've read all the medical books in the school library. Taking a pulse, writing a prescription, and dispensing medicine are not a problem at all."

Old Mrs. Liu also recalled that when her granddaughter was little, she would pester her grandfather and ask him questions whenever she came home.

Patting the back of Su Qiao's hand with satisfaction, he smiled proudly:

"It turns out that my Qiao Er is so good. If your grandfather were still alive, he would probably be so happy that he would drink a few more cups. Before he passed away, he was still complaining about not passing on his skills."

Thinking of her husband who passed away long ago, Mrs. Liu's eyes became moist as she spoke.

Liu Chunfang quickly comforted him: "Mom, don't cry. Qiao'er is so amazing. This is a great thing."

Old Mrs. Liu wiped her eyes and smiled, "Yes, it's a good thing. Mom is so happy, not sad."

Seeing that her grandmother's mood had recovered, Su Qiao went back to the house and took out the medicine package she had prepared for them in the afternoon.

"Mom, grandma, I've also prescribed some medicine for you to strengthen your body. Grandma has been overworked in recent years, so she needs to take care of herself. Mom hurt herself when she was young, so she should also take care of herself."

"Don't worry, these medicines don't cost a penny. I picked them all up in the mountains this morning. I've packed them separately for you. You can boil one pack a day and drink it for a month. You will definitely be healthy."

Immortality grass, rejuvenation grass, and wild ganoderma are all precious herbs that enhance immunity.

Wild ginseng is the king of all herbs. It greatly replenishes vital energy, nourishes and strengthens the body, strengthens the body, restores the pulse, replenishes the spleen and lungs, soothes the mind and improves intelligence. It is also known as the immortal grass.

By adding some other herbs, she mixed it and it became a tonic similar to strengthening medicine.

Old Lady Liu had no doubts at all and was very relieved: "Okay, then I'll listen to Qiao'er, but Qiao'er, you have to take good care of yourself. You've suffered a lot over the years."

Su Qiao took out another bag from the army green canvas schoolbag: "Don't worry, I have my own. Look, this is mine."