Chapter 225: Get Along
Wen Kexin interrupted him excitedly: "Master, how did you know? What did the old leader say?"
Doctor Jiang said apologetically, "Kexin, don't worry. I think the old leader is still very weak. I just asked him if he changed his name when the country was founded. He said he did. His previous name was Chen Yanqing. I also asked for his hometown address, and it is indeed Pingshan County. I have never seen your father, but your face has several similarities with the old leader. And your selfless mind is definitely the same as the old leader. I think you must be the old leader's granddaughter."
Wen Kexin was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. It was understandable that she judged the old man based on his name and appearance, but it was a bit far-fetched to attribute selfless dedication to her future grandfather.
"Uncle Master, it's fine if you say this in front of us. If someone else hears it, I will definitely be looked down upon. I don't want to be seen as someone who curries favor with the powerful."
"Don't worry, I know this clearly."
"Uncle Master, how is the old leader's health now?"
"You have donated so many rare Chinese medicinal materials. I estimate that he will gradually recover in a few days. Don't worry."
Wen Kexin muttered to herself: I must find a way to give the colorful lotus seeds to my future grandfather!
He quickly thought of a good idea and said, "Master, Song Mo has almost recovered, so he doesn't need me to take care of him. I have nothing to do now, and I see that you are very busy every day. How about I help the old leader boil medicine every day?"
Song Mo, leaning on the hospital bed, was in tears: Who said I don’t need your care? I also want to kiss, hug and lift you up high?
The young wife has a future grandfather and has obviously forgotten about herself.
But it's hard to care about it, so I can only feel aggrieved and hide my little thoughts.
Doctor Jiang was indeed very busy. When he heard this suggestion, a smile immediately appeared on his face and he said, "Thank you for your hard work, Kexin."
There are many precious herbs in this prescription, and he would definitely not trust anyone else.
Miss Ke Xin took out so many medicinal herbs and didn't charge a penny for them. She is so noble and upright that she is definitely not a mean person. Besides, the old chief is her future grandfather, there is no way she would be greedy for such a small profit.
He reminded her, "Remember to weigh the medicine first, then boil it."
"Okay!" Wen Kexin nodded, took the medicine and was about to leave.
Song Mo cried pitifully, "Wife, when will you come back?"
Wen Kexin glanced at him and found that her usually masculine husband had become clingy?
"What's up?"
Song Mo thought about it and soon thought of a way to bring his young wife back.
"Honey, I like the wontons you make. Can I have them for lunch?"
Wen Kexin saw the other person's eager eyes and wondered why this man became so greedy? Nodded and said, "Okay!"
Actually. What she was thinking was that since the old leader had woken up, she could use the ingredients in the space to make a bowl of wontons for the future grandfather.
Song Mo was immediately happy, "Then go and boil the medicine first, come back and take a rest before making wontons."
Wen Kexin understood that this man was afraid that she would be troubled, and her heart softened immediately and she said, "Okay!"
After boiling the medicine, Wen Kexin sprinkled colorful lotus seed powder into the juice, stirred it evenly, and then sent it to the old leader.
When I was almost at the old leader's ward, I felt scared when I thought about being caught by the orderly.
The medicine had to be delivered, so I had no choice but to go there.
Fortunately, the orderly guarding the door was replaced today.
Her anxious heart suddenly calmed down, and she thought happily: I am so blessed and lucky.
She smiled sweetly and said, "Comrade, Doctor Jiang is my uncle. He asked me to make medicine for the old leader. The medicine is ready and sent to me."
"Thank you. Leave it to me."
Wen Kexin was about to hand the medicine bowl to the other person when she heard someone in the ward ask in a rough tone, "Who's here?"
The orderly patiently explained, "Commander, it was Dr. Jiang's junior who brought you the boiled Chinese medicine."
The voice continued, "Let someone in!"
The orderly who wanted to take the medicine bowl knew that anyone who could make medicine for the chief must be reliable, so he said to Wen Kexin respectfully, "Sister, the chief invites you in. Please take the medicine bowl in."
Wen Kexin was overjoyed and only glanced at the old man that day.
Today I finally got the chance to see grandpa again.
Nodding cheerfully, "Okay!"
The orderly opened the door in time, and Wen Kexin walked in steadily holding the bowl of medicine.
She placed the medicine bowl carefully on the bedside table.
Glancing around the room, he soon discovered that the only person in the room was the old leader, who was lying on the hospital bed.
She muttered to herself: The old man must be bored lying there, so he called her in, right?
Observe the elderly man lying in bed.
The last time I peeped at him, the old man's eyes were closed, but now they were open.
The old leader's face with clear lines was obviously less gray and tired, but more lively.
The phoenix eyes are deep and bright, seeming to be able to see through people's hearts, and have an indescribable powerful aura.
While the little girl was looking at him, the old leader was also observing her. The little girl had a good appearance, and her delicate face like fine porcelain showed that she lived in good conditions.
The striking phoenix eyes with slightly upturned tails give a heroic and positive impression.
Suddenly, the image of his wife from deep in his memory appeared in his mind. She also had a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes like this, and he was attracted by these eyes back then.
Wen Kexin noticed that the old man was looking at her, and his striking almond-shaped eyes gradually became blurred, as if he was looking for something in her memories.
She was overjoyed. Could it be that the future grandfather remembered the future grandmother?
It was not appropriate to continue watching this way. After enduring for a while, she asked gently, "Old Chief, drink the medicine while it's hot?"
The Chinese medicine was very bitter, and the old leader was reluctant to drink it. But when he heard from Brother Jiang that the medicine was very expensive, he frowned deeply and nodded, saying, "Okay!"
Wen Kexin patiently fed the old man the Chinese medicine in the bowl with a spoon.
The old leader endured it and drank half a bowl of medicine.
Wen Kexin noticed that the old man was insisting on taking his medicine, and her heart ached.
The old man has worked hard all his life. It's so pitiful that he is still directing the battle even though he is seriously ill at this age.
After watching the old man finish his medicine, she took out a White Rabbit candy from her pocket and said softly, "Commander, eat a piece of candy and your mouth won't be bitter."
As he spoke, he peeled off the candy wrapper and put it into the old man's mouth.
The old leader chewed carefully, and the sweet taste of milk filled his cavity, extending to his stomach, intestines and every part of his body.
For so many years, he has only had orderly soldiers around him.
All your attention is focused on work, and you live a rough life every day. Has no one ever treated you like this?
This girl was so caring and considerate to him, allowing him to experience the family happiness that he had never enjoyed before.
If my wife and son were still alive, they would treat me the same way, right?
A long-lost mist suddenly rose in Danfeng's eyes, and he looked at the little girl in front of him with indescribable affinity.
Wen Kexin clearly saw that the lines on her future grandfather's face had softened, from a tough face to that of a kind and gentle elder.
She continued with a pleasant expression, "Commander, can I make you some wonton stew for lunch?"
This sentence immediately brought the old leader back to his senses, and he realized that he had lost his composure.
He and Dr. Jiang have been friends for many years. I wonder who this child is related to them?
He asked curiously, "Who is Dr. Jiang to you?"
Wen Kexin understood that the chief was very curious, and answered honestly, "He is my uncle!"
"Okay, thank you for your help then."
Suddenly, the door of the ward was opened, and someone walked in, shouting angrily, "Why are you here again? Who are you?"
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