Mo Shian: "If you like it, take some away later. There is still a lot at home. I am the only old man who likes to drink it. Others don't like to drink tea."
Zhou Zheng: “…”
He didn't want to say that he had asked for this tea several times but didn't get even half a stick, so he could only come to Lao Mo to drink tea for free.
Nowadays, he is quite generous towards young girls.
Xu Qingzhi thanked him generously: "Thank you, Mr. Mo. Do you like honey water? I have some bees on my farm."
Mo Shian smiled and said, "Then I am in for a treat."
What he meant was that he accepted the honey given by Xu Qingzhi.
Zhou Zheng coughed twice at the right time.
Xu Qingzhi immediately understood: "Mr. Zhou, I'll send you a few cans when the time comes."
Zhou Zheng laughed dryly: "I am just taking advantage of Lao Mo."
Mo Shian asked Zhou Zheng: "Old Zhou, I gave her tea, what did you give her?"
"I have a few books on traditional Chinese medicine here. Qingzhi, if you like reading, I'll have someone send them to you."
The book that Zhou Zheng mentioned must be a rare good book, otherwise he would not have mentioned it.
Xu Qingzhi studied medicine in the world of immortal cultivation because he had to complete his mission and did not dare to easily hand over his life to others. Later, he mostly relied on the cheating tool of spiritual space, and his basic knowledge was not solid.
Xu Qingzhi nodded: "Then I would like to thank Mr. Zhou in advance for the book."
It was obvious that Xu Qingzhi was not very young, but Mo Shian and Zhou Zheng could not feel the generation gap between her and those young people.
In particular, sometimes young people suddenly say something that sounds inappropriate in a serious situation, and then others laugh and say it's a joke.
They just can’t understand what’s so funny about these so-called “memes”.
At times like this, I always feel that I am old and can’t keep up with the times of young people.
After lunch.
After Xu Qingzhi finished taking Mo Shian's pulse, he handed him a stack of medical records.
"It's lung cancer." Zhou Zheng's face was heavy. He took the medical record and slowly explained to Qingzhi. The more he spoke, the more gloomy his face became. Finally, he let out a sigh of relief and said, "We first discovered a special substance in a longevity village in China. We found that the special substance had a very unexpected yield, and we also detected such a substance in Fuwang Farm. This should be due to your ability. After Lao Mo ate the food from Fuwang Farm, his condition, which had been continuously deteriorating, stopped deteriorating."
"And the medicine you gave caused the breast cancer patient to continue to improve."
"Qingzhi, Lao Mo's illness...is in your hands."
Zhou Zheng was afraid that he didn't explain it clearly, so he talked about this condition for more than ten minutes.
The patient himself laughed heartily, "Old Zhou, don't put so much pressure on the little girl. Qingzhi, you see, I've lived enough at my age, if I can do it, it's fine, if I can't, it doesn't matter."
"I'll try." She didn't give a definite answer because she knew she was not omnipotent and she relied more on the cheating tool of the spiritual space.
However, Xu Qingzhi did not have too much hesitation about helping Mo Shian.
"but……"
As soon as Xu Qingzhi uttered these two words, Zhou Zheng and Mo Shi'an both stared at her with nervous eyes, motioning her to continue speaking quickly.
“I suggest changing your living environment if possible.
A good living environment is more beneficial to human health. It’s not that this house is bad, but the air.”
Zhou Zheng agreed: "Lao Mo, it's time for you to change your environment. I think Taoshui Village is good."
It's not that Mo Shian couldn't make a move, but before making a move, he had to sort out some things. After thinking about it seriously, he smiled and said, "Qingzhi, how about I invest in you and expand the surrounding area of the farm into a resort?"
He remembered that Old Huo had mentioned this idea to him last time, as had Old Dong.
Those two were also old foxes who could not easily leave Kyoto. They even told him that they wanted to become hands-off bosses and live there in their retirement.
It would be better for him to invest and build a resort.
Humph, if those two old foxes want to live there in their old age, they have to come and beg him.
When Xu Qingzhi heard this, he decisively refused.
"Mr. Mo, no need."
Apparently, she believed that he had the ability to expand the farm into a resort, not considering profits as long as he was comfortable.
But she is very lazy and is very satisfied with her current life situation and doesn't want to change.
Mo Shian would not get angry because of the other party's refusal. He said in a friendly manner: "If you don't want to, forget it. However, Qingzhi, you can also consider it. If you build a resort there, the living facilities will definitely be more complete, which will only be convenient for your life. If you are willing anytime, please contact me."
Xu Qingzhi knew in her heart that she would definitely not agree, and she was too lazy to move.
But Mr. Mo has already given himself autonomy, so there is no need to be too firm at this time.
"Okay, Mr. Mo, I'll contact you if I have this idea."
After Xu Qingzhi understood Mo Shian's situation, he was sent back.
When I got home, Huo Fengyan had already returned from get off work and was cooking in the kitchen.
Xu Qingzhi had just taken off his coat and was about to go over to take a look when the phone in his pocket rang.
It's her mother's phone.
Whenever there was something, her mother would send a video, and if she called, it was an emergency.
When Xu Qingzhi answered the phone, he heard Ms. Wang's anxious voice on the other end of the line.
"Qingzhi, something happened. Your grandpa fell down in the yard."
Xu Qingzhi's heart skipped a beat.