Almighty is a real daughter, her vest has been torn down again

Chapter 1790 For everyone’s good

As soon as the words fell, the air became stagnant for a moment.

Lao Yan suddenly realized that he had said something extremely offensive and unpleasant.

He didn't mean to embarrass the junior, he was just pretending to be something. Old Man Mu kept poking at his difficulties, and the few friends next to him didn't say a word to help him.

No, with a twitch in his head, he said something that was beyond his imagination.

He knew he shouldn't say such words when asking someone to see a doctor.

However, if he had to take the initiative to admit to the junior that he shouldn't have spoken like this, he wouldn't be able to bear it.

I was just thinking about finding a random topic to get rid of the atmosphere, but I didn't expect that the little girl took the initiative to apologize.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, I'm not careful enough in my work. I'm going to get you a different cup right now. It's just that black tea will destroy the properties of the medicine and is not suitable for people who are taking medicine. I haven't prepared anything here. Please see if there is anything else. If you want something to drink, I'll prepare it for you?"

Jiang Yining respects his elders and does not want to disgrace Lao Yan. Others will not tolerate him.

Mr. Mu put his cup on the coffee table and said coldly:
"What are you preparing for? No need to prepare! You like to drink or not! This is a hospital! Not his Yan family! Just follow your rules, Ning Ning!"

Because of his words, the few feelings of guilt in Lao Yan's heart disappeared completely, and his face became unsightly.

Didn't he just say something unintentional? Does this old man Mu really need to be on duty?

Mr. Qi raised his chin slightly, glanced into Lao Yan's cup, and spoke:

"Who was showing off before that his son bought two cakes of golden Pu'er? How come someone else soaked it and couldn't put it in his mouth?"

Mr. Su sighed his tea and replied casually:

"It seems to be Lao Yan. He said it a few days ago."

I heard that the old man seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"When did Lao Yan start to like Qi Hong? I don't even know about this preference! She is quite similar to Lao Feng."

This person's words, especially the humble Lao Wen, almost choked him to death.

Lao Yan's old face was green and white, and he couldn't help but raise his voice:

"That's enough for you! Didn't I just say something casually! You are allowed to have fun with your children, but you are not allowed to blend in? I just said one more thing and you made it a big crime!"

Xiang took a sip of tea and spoke to the old man:

"Old Yan, the best thing about a person is self-knowledge. Why do you have the nerve to say something like this when you know you are not familiar with her? This is the first time you have met Yi Ning, and you are using the power of an elder to attack her. I am embarrassed for you. !”

Lao Yan was besieged by his old friends, but in front of Jiang Yining, he lost all his dignity and felt that his appearance was shameless.

At that moment, he wanted to throw up his sleeves and leave.

In the end, he endured it, but his face looked ugly.

"I should ask more." Jiang Yining came out to smooth things over, "Grandpa, don't be angry."

Mr. Mu snorted coldly.

Knowing that Ning Ning was his girlfriend, Chen, and asking her to treat an old problem, this old guy still dared to make such a secret accusation. He didn't chase her away on the spot because of the twenty-year friendship. For your sake!

The older you get, the harder it is to carry it!
Mr. Qi glanced at Lao Yan, then at Jiang Yining, and changed the subject:

"This Tieguanyin seems different from what I usually drink. The tea has an indescribable refreshing and sweet taste. Ningning, which teahouse did you buy this from?"

Jiang Yining said:

"It's a tea tree grown at home and roasted by myself. The taste... I haven't systematically learned how to make tea. It may be because I added herbs, so the taste will be very different from what is sold outside."

In fact, it is more likely that the air and soil quality in Qingshui Village are good, and the tea trees grown in Qingshui Village are much better than those in other places.

Jiang Yining is very proud of the village where he grew up.

Several old people were shocked when they heard this, and their attention was diverted, and no one could care about Lao Yan anymore.

This little girl can give people new surprises every time.

"Yining, do you know how to make tea?"

Jiang Yining nodded.

"My grandma is good at this, so I learned a little from her."

Tea therapy is also a small branch of traditional Chinese medicine.

During the years when she lived in Qingshui Village, Wen Zhiqing had a lot of free time, so she did in-depth research in this direction. Jiang Yining stayed with her and had more contact, so she naturally learned a lot. However, she only learned tea for medical reasons.

We have put a lot of effort into the functions of medicinal tea, but we have not gone into the direction of tea tasting and tea appreciation.

If you ask her what kind of tea tastes good, she may not be able to tell.

Several old people praised the children while secretly thinking about the tea leaves.

"Haha, this tea is pleasant to drink, but it's a pity that it's not sold outside, alas!"

"you do not say……"

"It would be great if I could drink it every day~"

The few people seemed to be chatting, but the corner of their eyes was fixed on the little girl, and the meaning of their words was almost engraved on their faces.

——Give us some to take home and drink!
Jiang Yining laughed.

"I still have some here. I can't drink it all by myself. Grandpa, if you don't dislike it..."

Before they finished speaking, several old people said in unison:
"No problem, no problem!"

"Drink as much as you can, drink as little as you can! Just give it to me!"

Mr. Mu opened his mouth, wanting to use his connections to keep the tea for himself, but several other old men had anticipated this and covered his mouth preemptively.

Jiang Yining suppressed laughter and said again:
"However, whether you can drink tea for a long time depends on the results of the physical examination first. If you can't drink tea for a long time, I can't give it to you."

Everyone was noisy and laughing again, the atmosphere was so lively.

Lao Yan sat aside and watched, feeling like he was being isolated and bullied, and he felt increasingly aggrieved.

It's just that I accidentally said the wrong thing just now, and I was severely surrounded. I already know the weight of this girl very well.

To be honest, he is not stupid. He has lived for decades. Of course, it can be seen that these old friends use excuses to beat him from the side.

It's really uncomfortable to be caught in the middle, torn between two and a half.

He was also more convinced that what Lao Feng said made sense.

The little girl is an independent individual and should have the right to make her own choices. How can she let a group of powerful old men build a fence and be trapped in it with her ears and eyes covered?

She was Wen Zhiqing's hand-picked heir, and her abilities were evident. Everyone wanted her, so they should free her and let her make her own choices.

Everything he did was for her good and for everyone's good.

It is only convenient to return Lao Feng's favor.

Lao Yan patiently waited for them to finish their fun, then seized the moment when the topic ended and grabbed the topic:

"Hiss...the old problem with my legs has recurred again, ouch!"

He cried out in pain while leaning forward and reaching out to rub his knees.

Everyone finally noticed him again.

After all, he was an old man who had known each other for more than 20 years, and no one really left him alone.

Jiang Yining also stood up.

"I'll check Mr. Yan first."

With that said, he walked around behind Lao Yan, held the handle of the wheelchair, and prepared to push the person into the examination room.

Mr. Mu waved his hand.

"Let me come! Ning Ning, you lead the way!"

Jiang Yining wanted to say something, but when he met Mr. Mu's gaze, he paused, then obediently gave up his position and pointed in a direction.

"It's in the examination room over there. Grandpa Mu, you push Mr. Yan over first, and I'll call the assistant nurse."

"Row!"

Mr. Mu happily pushed people away, completely ignoring Lao Yan who was hesitant to talk.

Before the assistant nurse came over, she handed another questionnaire she had prepared in advance to several elderly people and told them to fill it out according to their physical conditions.

"If you don't understand anything, you can ask the nurse or call me."

(End of this chapter)