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Chapter one hundred and fifty-four;

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zeng Lao and his wife left the clinic.

"I feel like something is wrong in Mr. He."

At the entrance of the clinic, looking at the vehicles gradually fading away, Chu Chaoyang turned his head to look at Su Dongli.

"I can see it, too."

Although Mr. He had always been smiling just now, he had an unconcealed sad look between his eyebrows.

...

Kyoto, a living room.

"What else can you do except beautify a beauty in a day?"

The young man stared at the girl sitting on the sofa opposite, sitting on the sofa with a small file and was working on her nails.

These two are Chu Chaoyang's half-brother, Chu Chaowen and Chu Yunxiu.

"Aren't you the same? You will only drink and cause trouble with a group of friends."

Chu Yunxiu raised her hand and put it in front of her eyes and looked at it over and over again.

Seeing her like this, Chu Chaowen's face became even more ugly.

"I really don't know why the old man is treating us like this."

"The old Geng family and the bastards of the Tian family don't take me seriously at all, and I can't get over it."

Chu Yunxiu curled her lips, put down the small file, and leaned against the sofa.

"Why? Not for Chu Chaoyang?"

"Chu Chaoyang..."

When he heard this name again, Chu Chaowen's face became even more gloomy and anger burst out from his eyes.

He stood up and walked straight outside the house.

"Where are you going?"

"Settle the score with him!"

Chu Yunxiu's eyes lit up.

"I'll go, too."

...

Time flies very quickly. Just as the first month ends, the weather begins to slowly warm up, and it is rare that warm sunshine appears on this day.

Su Dongli picked up a folding lounge chair in the corner of the living room and placed it on the balcony.

Lying down leisurely and enjoying the warmth brought by the warm sun.

"Yo, where are you basking in the sun?"

After eleven o'clock, Chu Chaoyang finished his work and went to the farmers' market to buy vegetables.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Su Dongli's leisurely look, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"I'm done, I'll go cook."

Su Dongli tilted his head and smiled, just about to stand up.

"You'd better keep basking in the sun. I'll cook lunch today."

Upon hearing this, Su Dongli didn't be polite to him, and lay down again to enjoy the warm sun.

Soon Chu Chaoyang prepared lunch. Not long after the two of them had eaten, Chu Chaoyang went out again.

Not long after he left, Su Dongli heard someone knocking on the door.

"Mr. He? Please come in quickly."

Today, the sad face between Mr. He's eyebrows became deeper. Su Dongli asked him to go up to the second floor and brewed a cup of tea.

"I'm here to disturb you again."

"No, I'm fine at home alone anyway."

She said that, poured herself a glass of water and walked to the sofa next to her to sit down.

"Has Mr. He encountered something difficult?"

"Is there anything that can help you? Just open your mouth."

Mr. He sighed heavily and put down the teacup.

"My son is sick, and this time I'm back because of this."

"Sick?"

Su Dongli frowned slightly.

She still knew Mr. He’s medical skills. Although he was still a certain distance from the national player, ordinary diseases could not help him.

What disease can make him so worried?

"I get angry when I talk about this."

Old He's face looked unhappy and continued, "This guy has known this disease for a long time, but he has never told me."

Speaking of this, he sighed again.

"I have tried many methods during this period, but it has not improved at all, so I want to trouble you, Xiao Su..."

"That's all?"

Su Dongli smiled and said, "No problem, Mr. He, please tell me about your son's symptoms first."

Seeing that she agreed, Mr. He thanked him and became embarrassed again.

After a while, he lowered his voice, "My son and his daughter-in-law have been married for almost two years and have never had children."

"At first I thought they were too busy at work and didn't care."

"It was not until some time ago that they went to Guxi Town to spend the Spring Festival with me. My son was infected with the cold and I found out that there was something wrong with him when I took my pulse."

"That side?"

She frowned slightly, and instantly understood why Mr. He was in a dilemma just now.

This is not only an indescribable secret, but more because she is a girl under twenty years old.

Although it is wrong to avoid medical treatment, telling such things to a young girl will make Mr. He feel a little embarrassed.

"What is the specific situation? Innate or acquired?"

In this case, there is a big difference between innate and acquired, and congenital disorders are usually more troublesome.

Most of the acquired disorders are caused by accidents, excessive indulgence, irregular smoking, alcohol and diet, etc.

The chance of recovery is relatively simple than that of a congenital disorder.

"Accidental injury was later."

Then Mr. He and Su Dongli took a look at the injury of his son.

A year ago, many nearby villages encountered heavy snow disasters. He followed the mayor to the countryside to express condolences, and his car was blocked by heavy snow.

He hiked to ask his fellow villagers for help, but ended up falling into a small pool by air and soaking in ice water for several hours.

Fortunately, he was discovered early and sent to the hospital in time, barely saving his life.

Since then, there has been a barrier in his side.

This kind of thing is absolutely unspeakable for a man. When he found out that he was sick, he didn't even tell his wife.

The couple is very busy at work. He often works overtime on business trips and so even when he gets home, he avoids the couple's life, so he has never been found.

"The cold air is stagnant and the meridians are blocked. I have prescribed medicine these days and have acupuncture, but it has not improved."

Speaking of this, Mr. He paused and looked at Su Dongli and continued, "I remember that you have a set of Nine Yang acupuncture, which seems to be effective in removing cold air, so I want..."

Since I heard about the incident just now, Su Dongli has been analyzing the reasons for this situation.

Now that I heard Mr. He’s diagnosis, I nodded repeatedly.

If it is cold, her Nine Yang acupuncture can indeed resolve it.

"Okay, I can try it with the Jiuyang acupuncture."

Boss He stood up and thanked him repeatedly.

"I'll go back first. He gets off work later, so I'll take him over."

"Let's go now? Don't sit for a while?"

Su Dongli also stood up.

"I won't sit today, there will be opportunities in the future."

"Then I'll send you."

Saying Mr. He away, Su Dongli returned to the upper floor and continued to bask in the sun.

After dinner in the afternoon, Mr. He came again. Not only his son He Tianhua, but also his daughter-in-law Feng Xiaolan and daughter He Suyun.

From the moment He Tianhua saw Su Dongli, his face was full of depression and embarrassment.

Su Dongli asked the three of them to sit down, Chu Chaoyang poured water before going to the kitchen to clean up the dishes.

"Xiao Su, this is my gangster, please help me."

Mr. He got married late, and he had a son and a daughter. He Tianlai was the second child. He was 28 years old this year. The age difference between the siblings was nearly ten years old.

"Dad, I'm so old, can you stop being a slut, and calling me a slut?"

He Tianhua was helpless.
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