He Chaoyang, whose attention was focused on Chen Shuning, saw Chu Qiao, who had been standing to the side, reach out as if to help Chen Shuning.
He didn't care that Duan Guangyuan was still tending to his wounds, and pushed the man away to stand up.
He quickly reached Chen Shuning's side, reached out and picked her up before she could react, placing her in the wheelchair.
Then, with a smile, he said to Chen Shuning, who was still bewildered by his actions, "Grandpa Duan has some very effective liniment. Don't forget to ask for a bottle later. Just say that Duan Xiaoliu asked you to get it."
No sooner had He Chaoyang finished speaking than Chen Shuning heard a booming voice from the doorway, “You brat, after all these years you still haven’t forgotten about my old man’s good stuff.”
He Chaoyang, who was caught red-handed scheming to steal someone else's things, was not embarrassed at all. He looked at the newcomer and bowed respectfully, saying, "Long time no see, Grandpa Duan, you are still so healthy."
Seeing his most valued junior, Grandpa Duan was also happy. He pointed at He Chaoyang and said with a smile, "You little rascal, you've learned all these fancy tricks in just a few years. Your Grandpa Duan's health is not as good as your grandpa's."
But you can't go on like this, kid. If you keep neglecting your health, don't expect to have your grandfather's good health when you get old.
Grandpa Duan glanced at He Chaoyang and pointed disapprovingly at the suture needle still dangling arrogantly over He Chaoyang's wound.
Following the old man's finger, He Chaoyang blushed for once, smiled somewhat embarrassedly, and changed the subject, saying, "Grandpa Duan, this is my classmate's younger sister. She's working in the Qingshan Brigade here. She twisted her ankle while going up the mountain, and I'd like to trouble you to take a look."
Old Master Duan had been young once too, so he could tell that He Chaoyang was just shy. He didn't make things difficult for him and said with a smile, "Alright, I'll take him with me. I happen to have a few bottles of liniment with me. I'll get one for the little girl later. I guarantee her foot will be better after a few days of rubbing."
"You, buddy, hurry up and sit back down and take good care of your wound. You can't tear it open again, or it won't be able to be stitched up."
With Grandpa Duan's help, He Chaoyang had no reason to worry. He watched with a smile as He Yushan pushed the wheelchair out the door before sitting back down.
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