Seeing this, Xu Qianjiao couldn't help but feel a little panicked. Why did he look so ugly? Could it be that he really had some illness from falling into the water before?
Uncle Hao glanced at Xu Qianjiao, then looked at Cheng Jiawen calmly. Seeing that he looked normal, and since he insisted on asking him to help his partner with the treatment, he should be aware of it.
He nodded slowly without saying anything. He took out a pen and paper, wrote down the prescription, and handed it to Cheng Jiawen. "Here, take it three times a day. Keep warm and don't overwork. Come back to see me for a follow-up consultation in two weeks."
Cheng Jiawen took the prescription and said, "Thank you, I understand. I will deliver your letter to you on time."
Uncle Hao nodded to indicate that he understood.
Xu Qianjiao looked at the two people's expressions, a little confused, "Doctor Hao, how is my health?"
Uncle Hao touched his chin and said, "Well, you have caught a cold. Your period may be very painful. You must keep warm in the future and avoid doing heavy work."
Xu Qianjiao nodded, "I understand. I will pay attention next time."
After seeing her off, Grandpa Hao sat aside and prepared to start writing a letter. Seeing this, Xu Qianjiao and Cheng Jiawen took the initiative to walk into the yard, leaving space for Grandpa Hao to write a letter.
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The two stood in the yard. Xu Qianjiao took a deep breath of fresh air, turned her head and saw Uncle Hao wiping his tears silently. She said a little worriedly, "Uncle Hao..."
Cheng Jiawen also saw this. "Grandpa Hao was a famous Chinese medicine practitioner. His son and grandson are both university professors. During this movement, his son and daughter-in-law unfortunately passed away, his grandson was sent to the countryside, and he was often criticized and searched..."
"This..." After hearing the news, Xu Qianjiao didn't know what to say. She had only read about this history in history books before, and she didn't expect that the situation here was even more cruel than described in the books.
The two stood silently in the yard. They had no ability to change anything and could only try their best to comfort the old man.
After a long while, Grandpa Hao came out of the house with slightly red eyes. With trembling hands, he handed the envelope to Cheng Jiawen, his voice choked with sobs, "Thank you. If there are special circumstances, the letter doesn't need to be delivered. Just help me take a look at him and confirm that he is still alive."
Cheng Jiawen nodded solemnly, "I understand. Don't worry, I will do my best to deliver the letter to your grandson."
"Thank you, thank you." This promise made the old man in front of him burst into tears. He had lost his son and daughter-in-law, and his only grandson was also sent down. He had been secretly asking where his grandson was sent down, but there was no news.
Now that there is finally news, he is really...really afraid that it will be bad news again.
Cheng Jiawen and Xu Qianjiao looked at the old man crying in front of them, feeling a little sorry for him. Xu Qianjiao comforted him softly, "Uncle Hao, don't worry, everything will be fine."
Although they knew that words were powerless, the two of them had no other choice. This was all they could do.
Suddenly, Xu Qianjiao took out two steamed buns from her backpack. They were stuffed into her backpack by Xu's mother before she left home today. She handed the buns to Uncle Hao and said, "Uncle Hao, these are for you. They were made by my mother."
Uncle Hao wiped his tears and said, "Take it back. I can't accept it. You guys helped me deliver the letter, and that's your reward. I can't take this bun."
"Just take it and take good care of yourself. One day, your grandson will come back to reunite with you." Xu Qianjiao stuffed the bun into Grandpa Hao's hands.
"Yes, uncle, you must take good care of your health so that your grandson can reunite with you." Cheng Jiawen also persuaded.
When Mr. Hao heard this, a faint smile appeared on his lips. "Thank you, I accept your kindness."
Cheng Jiawen looked up at the sky and said, "Uncle, it's getting late. We'll leave first. Please take care of yourself. I'll come back to you when I have news."
"good."
Uncle Hao looked at Cheng Jiawen deeply, and while Xu Qianjiao was not paying attention, he quickly said something in Cheng Jiawen's ear. Cheng Jiawen was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Xu Qianjiao unconsciously, and then nodded solemnly to indicate that he understood.
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After saying goodbye to Uncle Hao, the two went straight to the department store.
When you enter the department store, the first thing you see is the huge chandelier in the center of the hall and the European-style decoration.
As they walked, they observed the department store's interior divided into distinct areas, each showcasing its own unique merchandise. The first floor typically sold daily necessities, the second floor clothing, and the third floor bicycles and electrical appliances. The merchandise was neatly displayed, and the salespeople, dressed in uniform, greeted every customer with a smile.
Their first stop was the second floor, where they saw all kinds of clothes and skirts. Xu Qianjiao's saliva was almost flowing as she looked at these clothes.
God knows how long it has been since she last bought clothes. She really misses the feeling of spending money like water.
She plunged into the women's clothing area and began to pick out her favorite clothes one by one.
I have to say that although there are very few styles of clothes nowadays, there are still some retro and good-looking ones. She picked up one piece after another, ready to dive into the fitting room and start trying on clothes.
Cheng Jiawen's heart started beating fast when he saw her like this. She seemed to be planning to spend all his savings of these years at once.
He quickly stopped her and coaxed her in a low voice: "Jiaojiao, it's winter now. When can you wear the skirt you took? Besides, there will be new styles of skirts next year. If you buy it now, won't it become an old style by the time you can wear it next year?"
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