Chapter 190 Zhang Xiuhui's Review

When she got up the next morning, Chen Shuyun had already prepared breakfast.

She served Su Ying a bowl of porridge and peeled an egg for her.

"I'll go check out our shop today and clean it up. We'll open it when you have Saturday and Sunday off."

Su Ying took a sip of porridge, looked up and saw Chen Shuyun so anxious, and didn't want to discourage her, so she decided to just open the store. If it was open during the New Year, maybe it could attract some customers to the store.

"But I'm afraid you can't handle it alone, Mom. We need to hire someone else."

"No, I can do it alone. We just make some porridge and buns in the morning. I'll make it in advance so I can handle it."

Su Ying looked at her helplessly without saying anything else. She let her try for two days and then realized that she was too busy to handle it.

I have to make buns in the morning and cook at noon. Not to mention one person, even two people may not be able to handle it.

Knowing that Chen Shuyun was reluctant to spend money, she could only let her try it first.

Su Ying has been very busy these days, so she can't help Chen Shuyun clean up the shop.

However, on Wednesday, a familiar patient, Zhang Xiuhui, came to the hospital.

Su Ying had performed her previous surgery. She came for a follow-up check-up this time and it seemed like she was recovering well.

Su Ying watched the film, then looked at Zhang Xiuhui's condition and nodded.

"That's great, how do you feel now?"

Zhang Xiuhui looked at her sister Zhang Xiuying.

Zhang Xiuying said anxiously.

"Doctor Su, my sister still feels numbness in her hands occasionally, but her legs and feet are fine now. It's just that her fingers sometimes feel numb. Do you think her condition will get worse?"

Su Ying frowned slightly, then raised her film and looked at it carefully.

There's no particular problem.

"From the X-ray, you seem to be recovering quickly, but your hand is numb. What have you been doing recently?"

Zhang Xiuhui was confused and answered honestly.

"I didn't do much. I just helped my sister weave the silk clothes and occasionally wound the silk thread with her."

Su Ying pulled her hand up and touched her fingertips, feeling a slight depression.

Helpless.

"The numbness in your hands has nothing to do with your illness. It's because you've been knitting for a long time. The needle is pressing against your fingertips, and it's numb when you stop."

The two sisters were a little dumbfounded, and Zhang Xiuying asked blankly.

"Is it related to weaving clothes? But why am I fine?"

Su Ying picked up her hand and looked at it.

"You have calluses on your fingers, and you can tell you're a hard-working person. Xiuhui doesn't work as much as you do, so her hands don't have calluses, which is why they feel numb."

Zhang Xiuying was skeptical, but Zhang Xiuhui believed Su Ying very much.

Doctor Su cured her illness, so if Doctor Su said it wasn't a relapse, then it definitely wasn't.

Su Ying gestured for Zhang Xiuhui to sit down, then looked at Zhang Xiuying and said.

"Were you also weaving clothes when you were selling clothes?"

Zhang Xiuying quickly waved her hands to explain.

"Doctor Su, don't get me wrong. I'm not lazy. Every time you come in and buy clothes, I sell them diligently. I make some money, so I thought about knitting a dress for Xiuhui. Chinese New Year is coming soon, but I didn't think about the pain in Xiuhui's fingers."

Su Ying looked at Zhang Xiuying waving her hands, and was thinking about quickly buying another shop to use as a clothing store.

It is not suitable to set up a stall outside in the winter. Even if Zhang Xiuying is very capable, she is afraid of the cold. It is too painful in the winter.

"Sister, I believe you. We have so many clothes coming in. Just let Xiuhui choose whichever one she likes. Don't knit it yourself. It's a waste of time and effort."

After the incident with Zhang Xiuhui's hands going numb, Zhang Xiuying really didn't dare to let her knit by herself anymore, and said to Su Ying.

"Doctor Su, I won't take your clothes for nothing. Please deduct them from my salary."