"Yes, I said it."
Qin Shuhan nodded.
Fu Wenhan: "If I want to adopt a godson or goddaughter later, you can't object!"
Qin Shuhan: "I don't object."
"Dad, Uncle Fu, should we cover the windows with plastic sheeting or just cover them with white paper?"
Song Lan's voice suddenly entered the room.
What do you think?
Qin Shuhan and Fu Wenhan looked at each other simultaneously, asking for their opinions.
"Use plastic sheeting."
Compared to white paper, plastic sheeting is slightly stronger. Folding an extra layer over the window and sealing it in will prevent it from being easily torn by the wind. This was Qin Shuhan's idea.
"Agreed."
Fu Wenhan nodded.
"Lanlan, seal the windows with plastic sheeting."
Qin Shuhan got up from the bedside and walked out of the room. He saw Song Qinghui and Qin Boyan cutting plastic sheets in the open space in front of the dormitory. He couldn't help but ask, "Is it enough to seal the windows with two layers? That way it will be more sturdy and won't be easily blown apart by the wind."
“Dad, Song Erge and I were planning to put double layers on the windows.”
Qin Boyan smiled and looked at his father: "The plastic sheeting was specially bought by my sister-in-law. It's enough for you and Uncle Fu to nail the windows."
"Lanlan is so thoughtful!"
Qin's father praised Song Lan.
Song Lan smiled but didn't reply.
"Steam more rice, you can stay here and eat with us."
Upon hearing Qin Shuhan's words, Song Lan agreed.
This time, she brought not only nutritional supplements such as malted milk powder, milk powder, red dates, and peanuts for Qin's father, but also five catties of rice, five catties of millet, and five catties of wheat flour.
It should be noted that last night Song Lan killed an old hen in her space, namely "Divine Doctor Valley". This morning, she wrapped it in oil paper and put it in her bag, which she also brought to Qin's father.
At that moment, the old hen was stewing in the pot.
The rice is made by steaming white rice and millet together.
There were two dishes: one was chicken stew with potatoes, and the other was stir-fried cured pork with wood ear mushrooms and dried bamboo shoots.
Without a doubt, the cured meat was also brought by Song Lan this time.
"Dad, you and Uncle Fu eat more, this is enough for me."
Song Lan, holding her rice bowl, avoided the chicken pieces that Qin's father was offering. She said, "At home, we can make whatever we want to eat, but your conditions are limited, so it's basically impossible for you to improve your lives. Dad, you and Uncle Fu can eat as much of what I bring as you like. If it runs out, I'll bring you more."
Qin Shuhan disagreed, saying, "Your own family doesn't have an easy life either, you don't need to spend more money on Dad."
“My salary is not low, and Qin Yanzheng also gave me his salary, so our family’s life is not tight at all right now.”
Song Lan smiled, not taking Qin's father's words to heart. In her opinion, Qin's father was the pillar of the family. If he were to fall ill due to poor nutrition, everyone in the family would be extremely worried.
Therefore, no matter how much we cut back, we must ensure that Qin's father receives adequate nutrition.
"Is the boss... is the boss feeling any better now?"
Upon suddenly hearing Qin's father mention Qin Yanzheng, Song Lan paused for a moment, then said, "Dad, I didn't mean to hide anything about Qin Yanzheng from you... You're asking me now because you must have learned it from my second sister's letter."
However, as my second sister mentioned in her letter to you, I can cure Qin Yanzheng. In fact, I began treatment the day I returned from the forest farm, and Qin Yanzheng woke up the next day. This time, my second brother and I came to visit you and brought you a letter on Qin Yanzheng's behalf.”
"Dad, my sister-in-law didn't lie to you, my eldest brother has indeed woken up."
Qin Boyan chimed in from the side.
Qin Shuhan saw no lies in their eyes, and the worry he had been carrying for his eldest son finally subsided.
"However, there's something I feel I should tell you, Dad. Qin Yanzheng is currently in the recovery phase, and he's still blind. Therefore, the letter he dictated to you was written down by me."
But please rest assured, once I administer acupuncture again to remove the remaining blood clots in Qin Yanzheng's brain, along with the aid of herbal medicine, he will regain his sight.
Song Lan looked serious, not at all like she was lying.
As a father, it's impossible for him not to recognize his son's handwriting. To avoid Qin Shuhan overthinking, Song Lan simply told the truth.
Are you sure?
Qin Shuhan looked directly into Song Lan's eyes and asked.
"Um."
Song Lan nodded heavily.
To put his father's mind at ease, Qin Boyan said, "Dad, my sister-in-law's medical skills are amazing. She recently cured two women of headaches, and she is currently treating a couple for infertility."
Not to mention Qin Shuhan's barely concealed surprise, Fu Wenhan was equally astonished. He exclaimed, "It seems that Lanlan's knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine is quite remarkable!" He said this to Qin Shuhan, but his way of addressing Song Lan followed Qin Shuhan's example.
Neither Song Lan herself, nor Song Qinghui nor Qin Boyan (also known as Qin Shuhan) showed any unusual reaction to this.
After all, Fu Wenhan was an elder, and besides, he had heard Qin Shuhan mention the name "Lanlan" many times. He had gotten used to it after hearing it so often, so he just used it casually at this moment.
"Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and extensive. I only learned a little from my grandfather. To say that I have achieved great skill is far from enough!"
Song Lan said with a smile.
"Sister-in-law, you don't need to be modest."
Before Fu Wenhan and Qin Shuhan could speak, Qin Boyan said, and seeing everyone looking at him, he continued, "My elder brother has been diagnosed by doctors at a major hospital that waking up will be extremely difficult; in other words, he may very well remain in a deep sleep forever."
But after my sister-in-law took my brother's pulse, she said directly that she could cure him and bring him back to consciousness. This is what my sister-in-law told me and my younger siblings herself.
This was addressed to Fu Wenhan, and of course also to Qin Shuhan and Song Qinghui.
Shifting his gaze, Qin Boyan looked at his father and said, "Dad, everything I said is true. My sister-in-law's medical skills are truly amazing! Putting aside the fact that my older brother has already been treated and woken up by her,..."
The two women I mentioned earlier had gone to the factory's staff hospital for examinations before seeking treatment from my sister-in-law, but they couldn't even find the cause of their headaches, let alone treat them.
The doctor only prescribed some painkillers to relieve the headaches, but after my sister-in-law examined their pulses, she used acupuncture alone to make the headaches of those two women disappear. I'm not exaggerating.
Nobody said you were bragging.
Song Qinghui patted Qin Boyan on the shoulder and said, "I believe Lanlan is a skilled doctor. Last time she came back to the village from the forest farm, she took my and my parents' pulses. Her technique was clearly that of an expert."
"Are you sure this praise isn't just a form of flattery to kill me?"
Song Lan was a little embarrassed by the praise and couldn't help but make a joke.
Fu Wenhan laughed and said, "How can this be considered flattery? Your Uncle Fu, your second brother, Boyan, and I are all speaking from the heart!"
Song Qinghui nodded in agreement.
Qin Boyan, without the slightest hesitation, nodded in agreement with Song Qinghui. As for Qin Shuhan, his eyes were full of affection as he looked at Song Lan: "Lanlan, you don't need to be modest. Dad also believes in your medical skills. Otherwise, as your second brother said, the eldest brother might not wake up."
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