Chapter 581: A House Full of Children and Grandchildren

Fu Jingyou didn't doubt the medicine prescribed by the old doctor.

However, after listening to this explanation, he understood a lot.

"You can use it. The Codonopsis pilosula from Northeast China is quite famous, but it requires careful consideration of the combination and dosage. I'm going to give you this recipe. You can take two doses according to the standard dosage first. I won't prescribe any more for now. Next time you come, bring some Codonopsis pilosula slices and I'll prepare them for you."

Fu Jingyou nodded and thanked him quickly.

Just like before, Fu Jingyou got the medicine and paid an extra amount at the hospital payment counter.

The medical conditions in the capital are much better, and there are more medical staff. He Hongjin's condition is relatively good, and he doesn't need someone to watch over him all the time.

Fu Jingyou went back to boil the medicine and discussed with him before leaving:

"Uncle, the hospital can't make the medicine. I have to go back. If you have anything, tell the medical staff when they come over. Do you understand?"

He Hongjin was unsure about the unfamiliar environment in the big city, and he had a stern face and didn't want to say a word.

Fu Jingyou understood his thoughts, but there was nothing he could do because he was the only one in the family who could run back and forth.

Tang Mei couldn't leave because she had to take care of the children and do housework.

Lu Miao was not feeling well either, so he could only cooperate at this time.

Afraid that He Hongjin would be stubborn and uncooperative, and would later bring up other problems, Fu Jingyou threatened him:

"Don't make me worry, or I'll pull Miaomiao over and ask her to come and watch over you."

When He Hongjin thought of Lu Miao, he quickly waved his hand to refuse.

The girl herself looks sick, how can he let her look after him?

Fu Jingyou was satisfied and asked:

"Are you hungry now? I'll buy you something to eat. I'm going back to boil some medicine. It'll be very late if you come back later."

He Hongjin waved his hand.

He had already gone out late and hadn't done much exercise, so how could he possibly eat?

Fu Jingyou nodded, went out and asked the nurse in charge of the nearby ward to help keep an eye on the patient, then went back with two packets of Chinese medicine.

After all, the food you buy outside is not as good as the food you cook at home.

Fu Jingyou passed by a department store on his way home. He went in and took a look around before buying two small thermoses with inner linings.

I was thinking of delivering medicine and food to He Hongjin later.

When they got home, Lu Miao asked about the situation, and Fu Jingyou carried the stove to the yard.

While lighting the stove and boiling the medicine, he briefly explained the situation at the hospital.

Lu Miao heard that there was no need to stay up all night or stay by the bed, and thinking that he would have to go there in the afternoon or evening, he said:

"I'll go with you then. After all, it's an unfamiliar environment, and I probably won't feel comfortable staying alone. Bring the child over and let him see him. It will make me feel better."

There are many patients coming and going in the hospital, and usually Lu Miao doesn't allow Tang Mei to bring the child there.

It just happened to be a special time right now.

Fu Jingyou thought about it and nodded.

"OK."

Lu Miao went into the house and sorted out the newspapers that the family had bought recently.

These were all things she had seen, and she would bring them to the hospital later. If He Hongjin wanted to see them, he could take the time to watch them, which would also help him kill some time.

It’s better than lying down.

It took two or three hours to boil the medicine, just in time for Shi'an to get out of school in the afternoon.

Fu Jingyou went to pick up Shi An first, and when he came back he met Lu Yuanzheng entering the yard.

Lu Yuanzheng was afraid that someone might have gone to pick up the child, so he went around the house to make sure.

Tang Mei touched Shi An's head and said with a smile:

"Luckily your grandpa took a detour, otherwise he would have been in trouble again."

There was still a lot of chicken soup left from the morning stew, so Tang Mei cooked a big pot of noodles and beat eggs.

They had another meal at home, and finally poured out the soup at the bottom of the pot to make He Hongjin's portion.

Lu Miao thought that it would take more than 40 minutes to drive, and was afraid that the food would be clumped together on the ground, so he asked Tang Mei to separate the wet and dry food.

The bottom of the thermos is used to store soup, and the small compartments on the surface are used to store vegetables and noodles.

Tang Mei said suspiciously:

"Is this okay? Won't the noodles be hard and stick together after so long?"

Lu Miao said, "What are you afraid of? There's still soup at the bottom. When the time comes, just pour the noodles into the soup and stir them with chopsticks, and they'll fall apart."

Isn’t it much better than a lump that can’t be picked up?

She insisted again and again, and Tang Mei had no choice but to give in to her.

Fu Jingyou packed a small bag of Codonopsis pilosula slices in the house. When he was almost done, he went out and filled the medicine jar on the stove.

The medicine was dark and smelled strange.

The eldest and second child avoided each other and stayed close to their mother, not wanting to get close to their father.

Shi An was older and more sensible, so he followed his uncle and helped carry the thermos.

Fu Jingyou patted Shi An, took the car keys and set off with his wife and children.

Tang Mei was worried and followed him to the gate of the yard and said:

"Watch out on the road, and hold all three children."

"knew."

…

He Hongjin lay alone in the hospital for the entire afternoon, feeling uneasy and uncomfortable everywhere.

It was getting dark outside around six or seven and a few children's cries could be heard from the corridor.

It sounded familiar to him, and he rolled his eyes towards the door.

I was hoping that the children would come, but I also thought that if the children came, their mother would definitely come too.

He Hongjin felt conflicted. He sighed, looked away, and simply gave up hoping.

But at this time, the young couple and their family had already entered the house.

Shi An ran in front and called out "Grandpa" obediently to He Hongjin's bedside.

Dabao and Erbao followed closely behind, screaming and stamping their feet as they ran as fast as they could:

"Grandpa, Grandpa!"

There were other people in the ward, so Lu Miao quickly made a shushing gesture:

"Don't shout loudly, you'll disturb others."

The three little ones immediately covered their mouths with their hands and whispered:

"Grandpa, we're here to bring you food!"

"Also, there's stinky black water!"

He Hongjin glanced at Lu Miao worriedly, and couldn't help but glare at Fu Jingyou with reproach.

When I went to see the children again, they were all smiling:

"Okay, okay."

Shi An was relatively sensible and obedient. Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou opened the thermos beside them and put the cooked noodles into the slightly hot chicken soup. Shi An just stood there obediently.

Although the eldest and second child are well-behaved, they are still young after all, so it is inevitable that they will be a little noisy.

And he had a strong execution ability. He pushed the chair in the ward to He Hongjin's bedside, and then started to climb onto the chair:

"Grandpa, the noodles are so delicious~"

He Hongjin asked with difficulty:

"Have you eaten yet?"

Erbao lay on the bed, pinching one of his fingers and answering him, puffing his little mouth and saying softly and seriously:

"Eat, Grandpa, let's all eat!"

Lu Miao had just mixed the noodles in the soup, and Fu Jingyou brought it to He Hongjin:

"Eat the noodles first, then wait a while before taking the medicine."

The old man in the opposite bed saw this and said with envy:

"There are so many grandchildren here. My son and daughter-in-law are filial, and my grandchildren are growing up well. It's really great, really great."

It is perfectly normal for old men in northern Beijing to speak Mandarin.

I saw that He Hongjin was new here and I even talked to him.

He Hongjin speaks Mandarin in a mess.

I can still speak in front of my family, but I feel embarrassed in front of outsiders.