Chapter 64
"Mom, don't worry, there is a son in everything."

Chen Changzhi glared at his wife and turned back to the ward, and comforted the old lady.

"Hey, what's the matter? My old lady has one foot in the coffin. What else can I have? Our family is not rich, and the child is still studying. If you don't need to spend the money, you don't need to spend it."

As she said that, the old lady wanted to throw off the quilt and get out of bed. Tang Zinian loosened her hand, pressed her shoulder, and said, "Old lady, just listen to your son and take good care of him. You can return home now." Don't you need someone to take care of you? Your son and daughter-in-law need to work, who will take care of you?"

"But wasting all that wronged money in the hospital, my heart aches."

"You have a registered permanent residence in Kyoto, right? People with a registered permanent residence in Kyoto who are over [-] years old will be reimbursed for medical expenses by the state, and there will be a free nurse to take care of you. How good it is, you still need someone to take care of you when you go back , isn't this delaying your son and the others?"

Tang Zinian's words persuaded the old lady, and then she looked at Chen Changzhi and said, "The old lady needs to recuperate her body before..."

"Let me write you a recipe."

Chen Changzhi immediately understood what Tang Zinian meant when he heard half of Tang Zinian's words.

Tang Zinian took out her mobile phone, opened the memo and began to list the recipes, but after typing a few words, she frowned, and Zhan Qinchuan watched as she always made mistakes and deleted them. She was not very flexible in typing, and she looked like The language is not learned well.

"Do you have a pen?"

Tang Zinian usually likes to use a pen when she wants to write, and she likes the sound of the pen rubbing against the paper.She also likes the words written with a pen, which look emotional.

"I have a pen here."

Zhan Qinchuan took out a black pen from his coat pocket and handed it to Tang Zinian. Tang Zinian looked at Zhan Qinchuan in surprise, why did he carry a pen with him?
"I was in a hurry when I came out and forgot to put it away."

With a pen, Tang Zinian asked the nurse for a blank A4 paper, stood in front of the bedside table and bent down to start writing.

She writes very fast, and the handwriting is beautiful and strong with softness, just like herself, she really answered that sentence, her handwriting is like a person.

"Have you ever studied Chinese medicine?" Zhan Qinchuan looked at those recipes, they were all common dishes, but once they were matched together, they could have the effect of strengthening energy, warming and nourishing.

Tang Zinian looked sideways at Zhan Qinchuan standing beside her, and asked, "Do you know Chinese medicine?"

Zhan Qinchuan shook his head: "I don't understand, it's just that grandma often eats medicinal food, and her ears and eyes are infected, so I know a little bit."

Tang Zinian shook his head: "I've learned a little, but I'm not good at it."

"Not good? You dare to treat others if you are not good." Zhan Qinchuan didn't believe Tang Zinian's words. If she was really not good, this man would not call her over.

As for the Fu family, it was impossible for Fu Shaoheng to ask Tang Zinian to heal his father's legs.

"The purpose of studying medicine is to be able to help others when they need it. You don't have to be academically skilled to practice medicine. It's just that you don't have to worry about it."

"By the way," Zhan Qinchuan remembered that Fu Shaoheng asked Tang Zinian to go to Fu's house to heal his father's leg, and asked, "Didn't Fu Shaoheng invite you to Fu's house? Didn't you go?"

"went."

Zhan Qinchuan asked: "The result?"

"Tang Ziyi is over there."

Zhan Qinchuan frowned: "How can she be where you are? The business card she gave me says Weiai chief designer, does she know Xu Xiaolan?"

"I don't know who she is and where she came from. I will check."

After finishing speaking, Tang Zinian's recipe was also written. She picked it up and looked at it, then handed it to Chen Changzhi, and instructed: "The old lady will cook this dish for her three meals a day, and don't eat other too much food during this period." Stimulant food, eat more fruit. I'll see her in a week."

"Little girl..."

The old lady couldn't see, she stretched out her hand to feel in the air, Tang Zinian passed her hand over, and the old lady pulled her: "Hey, why do you think you are so nice, just come to see me and write me He has a recipe for health preservation. My parents are lucky to have a friend like you."

As she spoke, the old lady's eyes lit up. Although she couldn't see it now, Tang Zinian saw her eyes shining, and asked, "Do you have a boyfriend? If not, introduce one to you. My grand-nephew is very good. He is a good-looking talent, and he is a returnee from overseas..."

"Old lady, I'm married."

This may be a common problem of all elders. They love to introduce partners to juniors, but they have not seen a few successful couples. Even so, those elders still enjoy it.

"Oh, what a pity."

Amid the old lady's regret, Tang Zinian left the ward, and Chen Changzhi's wife chased him out. She looked at Tang Zinian and asked, "Are you..."

"My surname is Tang. I met your husband once. I worked as his taxi before."

Tang Zinian was afraid that Chen Changzhi's wife would misunderstand, so he quickly explained his identity.

"Oh, Miss Tang, Lao Chen and I mentioned you, saying that your medical skills are very good, and you brought Mr. Fu back from the gate of hell."

Chen Changzhi's wife saw that Tang Zinian was pretty, and thought she was a woman Chen Changzhi raised outside.But with the little money Chen Changzhi earns, the family is still struggling, and they don't have the money to support the mistress.

"It's not that exaggerated, it's just a coincidence."

Chen Changzhi's wife looked at Chen Changzhi who was holding the cookbook, and asked Tang Zinian quietly: "Miss Tang, tell me the truth, can my mother still be cured? Don't spend the money and not be able to keep her."

"Do your best. You should also be careful in taking care of the old lady, and keep her in a positive mood. As for the illness, it depends on her ability to accept it. If she can bear it in her heart, tell her, she has the right to know."

After sending Tang Zinian away, Chen Changzhi's wife looked at the cookbook in Chen Changzhi's hand and said worriedly, "Is Miss Tang okay? Don't be a liar, when the time comes..."

"What are you talking about?" Chen Changzhi hurriedly interrupted his wife: "Didn't you see the man next to her? She can't lie."

"The man next to him?" Chen Changzhi's wife thought of that face that was more handsome than a big star, and asked confusedly, "Who is he?"

It can't be blamed on Chen Changzhi's wife for not recognizing Zhan Qinchuan. They are all people living at the bottom. They don't care who is the largest family in Kyoto or who is the richest man in Kyoto. What they care about is three meals a day. Don't worry about food and clothing.

"He is Zhan Qinchuan, the richest man in Kyoto, and that Ms. Tang may be Zhan Qinchuan's wife. Do you think she will lie?"

The woman was still puzzled: "Then why would she help ordinary people like us?"

Chen Changzhi looked at the aisle where Tang Zinian and the two could no longer be seen, and said, "Because Miss Tang has a kind heart."

(End of this chapter)

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