Millet porridge was what Yu Gangan told me yesterday. If the old man drinks rice soup, he can drink some millet porridge next. Millet porridge is very nourishing to the stomach.
Jiang Qi woke up very early and knew that Mr. Jiang had drank rice soup last night, so he immediately asked someone to cook a pot of millet porridge.
After Yu Gangan finished his breakfast, Jiang Qi came down with a bowl in his hands, his steps brisk.
As soon as he saw Yu Gangan, he ran over with a smile, said hello to Fang Zhihan weakly, and then showed the empty bowl in his hand to Yu Gangan: "My grandfather has finished a bowl of millet porridge. ”
After eating the millet porridge, Mr. Jiang sighed, eating porridge for the first time tasted happiness. At that moment, Jiang Qi was so happy that he almost shed tears.
There was uncontrollable joy in Jiang Qi's eyebrows, and her little face was as bright as flowers blooming in spring.
It made people feel comfortable. Yu Gangan smiled and said: "The old man's gastric qi has recovered, and there will be no more vomiting. You can decoct the medicine prescribed by Mr. Huang and give it to him."
Jiang Qi nodded repeatedly.
Now that Mr. Jiang is fine, Yu Gangan plans to leave.
Jiang Qi didn't want Yu Gan Gan to leave, so he held her hand reluctantly: "Don't leave in such a hurry. Mr. Huang will come over later. Can you finish the diagnosis with him before leaving?"
The soft girl has a gentle voice, a soft expression, and is as gentle as water. Yu Gangan really couldn't bear to refuse.
After staying for such a long time, it didn’t take long for her to agree.
The door of Jiang's house was pushed open. Yu Gangan thought it was Mr. Huang who was here, but he saw a young man walking in.
Seeing him, Jiang Qi smiled and called out: "Brother, are you here?"
Jiang Bo'an smiled at Jiang Qi, but when he saw Fang Zhihan standing next to him, his face instantly darkened: "Why are you here?"
Fang Zhihan remained expressionless as always, looking at him coldly and arrogantly.
To Jiang Baian, this glance was a condescending gesture, with a bit of disdain and contempt.
He is obviously the boss of this generation, so why should Fang Zhihan be the successor.
Jiang Bo'an's eyes were as cold as ice: "Oh, when you left, didn't you say you would never come back?"
His eyes fell on Yu Gangan next to him, and thinking of Mr. Jiang's desire to hold his great-grandson, Fang Zhihan must have deliberately wanted to please the old man.
"...Not only did he come back, but he also brought his girlfriend back," he sneered and sneered again and again.
Jiang Qi was a little unhappy. She said to Jiang Bo'an, "I asked my brother to come back."
Jiang Bai'an asked sarcastically: "What kind of brother is he to you? Do you think he will treat you as a sister?"
Jiang Qi quickly shook his head: "That's not the case, brother..."
Fang Zhihan had no expression on his face from beginning to end, not wanting to say a word back to Jiang Bo'an, and suddenly turned around and went upstairs.
Jiang Baian suddenly became angry and shouted at Fang Zhihan's back: "Don't come back if you can!"
Yu Gangan looked at him coolly and frowned slightly.
He realized Yu Gangan's gaze and sneered: "What are you looking at? You don't think he will marry you when he takes you back to Jiang's house, do you?"
Yu Gangan's face turned a little cold.
This man felt a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember where.
Have you ever been a patient of hers
It doesn't feel like it. Where have you seen it
Jiang Qi quickly said: "Brother, Doctor Yu is here to treat grandpa. Thanks to Doctor Yu, grandpa will be fine."
(End of chapter)