The one who had the biggest reaction was Bai Qitian. His appetite, which had originally been poor, seemed to suddenly open. When he smelled the fragrance, the feeling of hunger came rolling in waves, making his mouth water.
Bai Qitian hadn't eaten for several days. He felt his stomach growling and suddenly felt dizzy with hunger. He squinted his eyes and waited for the dizziness to pass. He couldn't wait any longer, "It smells so good, Xinxin, give Grandpa some to drink."
As for other things, Bai Qitian didn’t have time to think about them for the time being. He was completely bewitched by the aroma of the porridge.
Although the rice aroma was very strong and the medicinal smell was very light, it could still be smelled. Bai Xin wanted to ask what medicinal ingredients were used. She wondered if her grandfather could eat it. After all, Bai Qitian was undergoing chemotherapy and some medicines could not be taken casually.
But before he could say anything, he saw his grandfather swallowing his saliva, looking greedy, and his stomach was rumbling. Bai Xin's heart softened. How long had it been since he saw his grandfather wanting to eat so much? The doctor always said that he should be fed some liquid food to meet the needs of the body, but his grandfather always vomited after eating, and he looked very uncomfortable, which made the whole family very worried.
It was rare that his grandpa wanted to eat so much, Bai Xin suddenly didn't want to think too much, so he filled a bowl and stirred it slowly: "Grandpa, wait a minute, it's hot."
As Bai Xin stirred the rice, the aroma of rice became more tempting. Bai Qitian stared at his granddaughter's movements and swallowed uncontrollably.
"Lan'er, your porridge smells so good, what did you add to it?" Seeing that the other two were too embarrassed to ask, Mu Tingting smiled and helped.
"I added some medicinal herbs. Don't worry, it will be good for Grandpa Bai's illness and there will be no conflict." Yang Lan'er said vaguely.
Of course it smells good. This rice is grown in space. It is completely natural and full of spiritual energy. Even if it does not reach the level of spiritual rice, it will be beneficial for ordinary people to eat it.
And those medicinal herbs were still produced in this space. They were a prescription specially prepared by Yang Lan'er for Grandpa Bai's illness.
Within a minute, Bai Qitian couldn't help but ask several times, his attention completely focused on the bowl of porridge in Bai Xin's hand.
"Okay, okay." Bai Xin blew on it and felt the temperature finally dropped, then she handed it to Bai Qitian who had already been unable to contain himself. She had never seen him so anxious.
In Bai Xin's surprised and speechless eyes, Bai Qitian didn't care whether the temperature was right or not, he just put the porridge into his mouth. In less than ten seconds, the small bowl of porridge was finished: "Give grandpa another bowl."
Bai Xin then came back to her senses, took the bowl unconsciously, and was about to do as Bai Qitian instructed.
Yang Lan'er tried to stop him: "That won't do. Grandpa Bai hasn't eaten for a long time, so he can't eat too much. Even if you think about it, it will take two hours, and you can only eat a small bowl each time."
Bai Qitian looked at Yang Lan'er pitifully: "You really can't eat it?" He ate too fast just now and he didn't even taste the flavor. He just felt it was very good and delicious.
Yang Lan'er shook her head: "Eating too much will put too much pressure on the stomach, which is not good for Grandpa Bai's condition."
Hearing this, Bai Xin moved very quickly and immediately closed the lid of the thermos box: "Grandpa, be good, you can have a bowl in two hours."
Bai Qitian was as dejected as a child: "I'm so hungry..."
Sometimes, the hunger from eating a little is stronger than not eating at all.
"It's mainly because Grandpa Bai's stomach is empty. He will feel better soon if he eats every two hours." Yang Lan'er comforted him, "I learned how to massage with both hands. I'll give Grandpa Bai a massage and then he'll take a nap. The two hours will pass quickly."
"Haha, Xinxin's classmate has also learned medicine? That's amazing..." Bai Qitian praised. Under Yang Lan'er's special method, he really felt sleepy. He yawned twice in succession, and fell asleep before he could say a few words to Bai Xin.
In this regard, Mu Tingting just felt it was magical, but her feelings were not that deep.
The most surprised person was naturally Bai Xin. After her grandfather was diagnosed with stomach cancer, he had been suffering from illness. In addition to eating, he also had very little sleep and his sleep was shallow, so he could not get a good rest at all.
Bai Xin hadn't seen anyone sleeping so soundly like this for many years. In a moment of excitement, she was about to pounce on Yang Lan'er.
Yang Lan'er was shocked when she keenly sensed Bai Xin's intention. She quickly said, "Don't disturb me. This massage technique cannot be stopped, otherwise all the previous efforts will be wasted."
The so-called massage technique is nothing more than Yang Lan'er using her internal energy to speed up Bai Qitian's digestion and promote absorption. It's really best not to interrupt...
Bai Xin suppressed her excitement and dared not act rashly. She and Mu Tingting watched Yang Lan'er's actions with curiosity and impatience. They didn't understand when she had acquired such "excellent" medical skills. Even this set of massage movements seemed more and more mysterious the more they watched.
Finally, when Yang Lan'er finished the massage, Bai Xin handed over a wet tissue with great tact. After watching Yang Lan'er wipe her sweat, she couldn't help but ask, "Lan'er, when did you learn these? Can you teach me that set of massage moves?"
I know that Bai Xin is not doing this for the massage moves, but wants Bai Qitian to have a better rest and suffer less.
Yang Lan'er smiled apologetically: "Xinxin, in fact, it is the medicinal porridge I brought that works. This set of massage movements is just auxiliary. Generally speaking, it has no special effect. Moreover, the strength and position cannot be wrong at all, otherwise, it will be counterproductive. It is impossible to learn it in a short time."
Bai Xin did not feel any regret, but just nodded in understanding, and held the thermal food box containing the medicinal porridge in her arms like a treasure.
"When did you start studying medicine?" Mu Tingting asked in confusion. She had never shown any signs of this in her daily life! "It's not really studying medicine, I just know a few tricks. Now I regret not applying to the medical school directly." Yang Lan'er said jokingly, "But I decided to audit the medical school this semester. You have to help me answer the roll call during the daily roll call!"
Yang Lan'er was taking precautions in advance to avoid being absent from classes frequently and causing worry to her two little sisters.
"Auditor? Then you should really apply to medical school." Mu Tingting raised her eyebrows and looked at Yang Lan'er with Bai Xin smiling.
Generally speaking, if you want to audit classes for a long time, it is better to choose the right major in the first place.
"Actually, if you really want to, you can ask the class monitor to see if you can take the transfer exam." Bai Xin suggested.
Yang Lan'er was moved by this suggestion and immediately crossed it out. There was no need to change majors. She would definitely learn faster than students of normal grade. Moreover, she had already learned some purely theoretical knowledge by reading books on her own. What she lacked was practice and system. It would be better for her to choose to audit the course.
As for those subjects that are required for exams, she can completely ignore them.
At that time, no matter the class or grade, you can choose to proceed with the courses, freely control your progress, and absorb knowledge according to your needs.