Fang Guozhong returned the things, Goudan tidied up the office simply, and everyone went home after get off work.
When they walked out of the research institute, they saw a small black car parked outside, as if it had been waiting for a long time; when the person in the car saw them coming out, he opened the door and got out. It was Yan Rushan.
"Grandpa, wife, are you cold?" Yan Rushan's eyes fell on the children, and his emotions fluctuated slightly. "They're still awake. Look at them. Have they been crying again?"
Yan Guofeng glanced at him, hugged his obedient great-grandson and patted him, "You talk as if you didn't cry when you were a child."
"Grandpa, that's different. I have no memory of it."
“They grow up and have no memory of it.”
Yan Rushan: ....What you said makes so much sense that I can’t find any reason to refute it.
Zhong Yuxiu chuckled and said, "Grandpa, get in the car first. We'll talk about it when we get in."
Yan Rushan walked down the stairs, nodding repeatedly. He not only took the opportunity to take the child from the old man's arms, but also helped the old man walk to the car.
A group of people got into the car, and the robot Goudan was huddled in the trunk as usual; there was no room for it in the front, so for the sake of convenience, it had to endure a little injustice.
After returning home and parking the car, Yan Guofeng and the other two carried the child into the main hall in the courtyard and saw several people sitting there.
"Old Yan! Oh, you, such a busy man, are finally back." The old man sitting at the bottom left spoke. He had white hair, clear eyes, and was full of energy. He looked very strong.
Another old man beside him also spoke up, "Old Yan, you live a carefree life. Look, you have children and grandchildren all around you. The compound can't even accommodate you. You feel so relaxed coming here."
The tone is quite sour.
Zhong Yuxiu didn't know what was going on. These two people, one was Cheng Minglang's grandfather, and the other was Cao Zheng's grandfather; several young people sitting on the seats on the right stood up, two men and one woman, either they were descendants or people who accompanied the two old men.
Yan Guofeng sneered, "Why, are you envious?"
"How can I envy you?" Old Master Cao tutted, as if expressing his disdain.
Old Master Cheng glanced at Old Master Yan. Although he didn't say anything, his expression showed that he was indifferent.
"Why am I jealous if I'm not envious of you?" Yan Guofeng held his great-grandson and sat up in the upper seat, all his previous fatigue gone.
Several younger generations called out, "Hello, Grandpa Yan, sorry to bother you."
Yan Guofeng nodded calmly, "Why are you here? Are you tired of staying in the compound?"
The young man didn't say anything. Mr. Cao and Mr. Cheng looked at each other, coughed lightly, and spoke a little stiffly.
"We just came to see you and ask your granddaughter-in-law for help."
"Looking for Yuxiu?" Yan Guofeng glanced at his eldest grandson's wife. "What do you want to do with my Yuxiu?"
Mr. Cao and Mr. Cheng looked at each other again, and finally Mr. Cheng replied, "Isn't it because of Yuxiu's good medical skills! My daughter and one of the children in the Cao family have lost a lot of weight recently. They went to the hospital for a checkup and were diagnosed with cirrhosis of the liver."
I got two at once!
At present, there is a lack of treatment options for liver cirrhosis; doctors only ask patients to take repair fluids and cannot provide any specific solutions. I have even been to the military hospital, but still cannot find a cure.
Yan Guofeng then took a serious look at the younger generations. The girl and the boy had indeed lost a lot of weight and their faces were sallow. He couldn't do this, so he could only go to see Zhong Yuxiu.
Yuxiu glanced at them. The two sick people had sallow complexions, lifeless eyes, and yellow eyeballs. They were extremely thin and looked exhausted, obviously having been tortured severely.
"Yuxiu! We're at our wit's end, otherwise we wouldn't have come all this way to ask for your help. Could you please examine our two children? If they can be cured, then we'll treat them. If not, we'll just accept our fate."
The three young men looked at her in unison, their eyes full of expectation.
How could anyone in the compound not know that the Yan family's eldest grandson's wife was a capable person? Not only did she graduate from Huazhong University on her own merit, she also went on to medical school. In just a few years, she had already earned a double degree, a level of accomplishment they could never hope to achieve in their lifetime. Fortunately, the aristocratic families were well-connected, and the older generation had good relationships; they were able to find someone to help them with their medical needs. If they were outside, they probably wouldn't even have heard of her, let alone find someone to treat her.
He no longer works in the hospital, but is in charge of the Medical Research Institute. Without some connections, you can't get in and find anyone.
"Sister Zhong, is it okay for me to call you that?" The person who spoke was a little girl, about eighteen or nineteen years old. She still had a childish look on her face, but she was already seriously ill.
"Can."
The girl said, "Sister Zhong, my name is Cao Yi. I'm nineteen this year, turning twenty. I don't know why I contracted this disease, and every time I go for a checkup, they advise me to have chemotherapy or take healing fluids. Whether it can be cured is still uncertain, and my family and I don't want to waste our time on something so uncertain. I know your ability, so I'm sorry to bother you without warning."
She is a polite and capable girl.
Zhong Yuxiu nodded slightly. "Don't be so polite. The two old men are good friends, and their fathers are old friends. If I can help, I will definitely not sit idly by. Come over here, and I'll take your pulse and see what's going on."
"Okay, thank you Sister Zhong."
Cao Yi forced a smile, her lips twisted. She was tired, both physically and mentally. It wasn't that she didn't want to talk or smile. She was simply exhausted, and the smile she smiled betrayed her weariness.
"You're welcome."
Yuxiu turned around and handed the children to Goudan, and said to Yan Rushan, "Rushan, take the children to the backyard first and let Goudan play with them for a while."
"Mom." When she heard that dad would take care of the baby, Li Zhen hugged her neck and called softly.
"Mom has something to do for a while. Can I go back to accompany you guys later?"
"I want my mom." Li Ming reached out from his father's arms for a hug.
Zhong Yuxiu said helplessly: "Mom will go back to accompany you later. Good baby, you must be obedient, right?"
"No."
"No, no, no."
"Mom doesn't like you if you're disobedient. I only like good kids. What do you think I should do?" Yan Rushan threatened.
Li Ji, Li Ming and Li Zhen looked up at her and saw that she neither nodded nor shook her head; knowing that their mother would not change her mind, Li Ji pouted in grievance, Li Ming hugged his father's neck and rubbed his head against him, and Li Zhen collapsed on Goudan's arm, all of them were so aggrieved that their eyes were filled with tears.
After reluctantly getting the children to agree, Goudan took the children out of Yan Guofeng's arms, and hurried away with the two children in his arms; Yan Rushan followed behind, fearing that the three boys would make trouble again.
As soon as the children left, Zhong Yuxiu sat on the chair on the right and said to the little girl, "Sister Cao Yi, give me your hand."
"good."
Cao Yi walked forward and placed her hand on the small table. Zhong Yuxiu reached out to feel her pulse. Her pulse was not as weak as that of an ordinary person, but was extremely weak, extremely weak, not beating strongly and intermittently.
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