Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 823

Cangyu was dumbfounded by Zhuang Xinyang's childish behavior.

He smiled wryly at Zhuang Muchi, who shook his head and told him to follow quickly.

Cang Yu chased Zhuang Xinyang down the stairs, followed him silently, and entered the pharmacy all the way.

It wasn't until Zhuang Xinyang sat on the chair that he took a look at Cang Yu.

"Stretch out your hand!" Zhuang Xinyang ordered.

Cangyu took a step back unconsciously, and rubbed her fingers twice on her eyebrows.

"Grandfather..."

"Stand out!"

Zhuang Xinyang sternly shouted, the majesty of the elder shocked Cang Yu helplessly, she stretched out her wrist.

When Cangyu's arm was stretched halfway, the arm froze there, refusing to stretch forward any further.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "Grandson has studied medicine with you for so many years, grandfather should trust grandson."

Zhuang Xinyang glanced at Cangyu, half-raised up, took Cangyu's hand, and sat down again.

As soon as he touched his pulse with his fingers, his eyes darkened.

It was just a moment of respite, Zhuang Xinyang pulled Cang Yu's arm towards him.

Cang Yu was caught off guard, pulled by Zhuang Xinyang, and rolled up his sleeves.

The scars on the arm have not faded.

Zhuang Xinyang blew his beard and stared, his heart ached and he didn't know what to say.

He threw Cangyu's arm, got up and walked back and forth in the room several times.

Only then did he point to Cangyu, "You, you, you...".

Finally, "Alas..." sounded.

"It's all for that child of the Yun family, isn't it!" Zhuang Xinyang glanced at Cangyu.

Zhuang Muchi once said that Zhuang Xinyang also knew about Yun Zhuohua's illness.

Zhuang Xinyang was able to guess Cangyu's bloodletting, so Cangyu is not surprised.

He nodded and replied with a smile, "Grandfather is so good at predicting things, it is indeed to save people."

"My grandson has lived up to your teachings for so many years. This man, my grandson has been rescued."

This time Cangyu went to visit Yun Zhuohua, and also took the opportunity to get her pulse.

Although the pulse condition is still a little weak, but at least the toxicity is gradually subsiding, given time, Yun Zhuohua will definitely recover as usual.

However, this toxicity has been entangled with Yun Zhuohua for too long, and has already fused with Yun Zhuohua's flesh and blood.

Such removal had a great impact on her body.

If it is not good, it will be raised, and it will inevitably be more sick in the future.

But Yun Zhuohua has a temperament of not admitting defeat, sitting in the position of Nan Wu, how has he ever had a good rest.

Cang Yu's pityful expression fell into Zhuang Xinyang's eyes, causing him to stomp his feet angrily.

"When my children and grandchildren grow up, I can't help them anymore!"

"You only have that child from the Yun family in your eyes, but you don't even remember your grandfather coming back to have a look!"

Cangyu knew that Zhuang Xinyang was talking about not only him, but also Zhuang Muchi.

After Zhuang Muchi married Ren Qiubai, he rarely came back.

Especially after Ren Qiubai was trapped in Changle, Zhuang Muchi seldom even went out.

"What did the grandfather say, isn't the grandson coming to accompany you to celebrate the New Year?"

Cang Yu hurriedly stepped forward, in front of Zhuang Xinyang, raised the hem of her clothes, knelt down on her knees, and kowtowed to Zhuang Xinyang.

"My grandson wishes my grandfather to have today every year, to have the present every year, to live a long life, and to have a childlike innocence forever..."

When Cangyu wanted to continue talking, Zhuang Xinyang interrupted her with a wave of his hand.

"The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes!"

Zhuang Xinyang finally had a smile on his lips, but just as the smile was raised, he put on a sullen face and tried to hold it back.

(End of this chapter)