Agent Mad Doctor

Chapter 22 Talking to the old man

"Is my temper bad?" the old man asked Yang Suhuan.

"Well, let me say something against my will, the old man is kind and has a good temper." Yang Suhuan is not afraid of the old man's anger.

This old man has rarely dared to speak to him like this since he was in high position, so Yang Suhuan's talking to him in this way was right for his temper, and he said: "Well, I am not good if I have a bad temper, but this It is not my fault."

Yang Suhuan glanced at the old man disdainfully, expressing his disbelief.

The old man sighed helplessly: "I admit that I have a bad temper, but you have a bad temper, girl."

"My temper varies from person to person." Yang Suhuan didn't feel bad at all because of his temper, this sentence made the betting old man not know what to say for a moment.

"Your temper is all because of me?" The old man was unconvinced, although he was half lying down, his mouth was pouted.

"I didn't say anything." Yang Suhuan smiled slyly.

The old man blew his beard and stared at her, and moved slightly, as if he felt uncomfortable.

"Girl, give me a massage." The old man's forehead was sweating, which showed that he was really uncomfortable at this time.

Yang Suhuan was very clear about the severity of the problem. Seeing this, she hurried over and gently massaged the old man: "Old man, sometimes peace is the most important thing."

"Decades old temper, I can't change it." Maybe Yang Suhuan's massage had an effect, the old man slightly closed his eyes and looked enjoying it.

"Old man, temper and temper are exuded from the spleen. Gold is the lungs, wood is the liver, water is the kidneys, fire is the heart, and earth is the spleen. Excessive rusticity causes wood to flourish. Although wood is soft, once it is too strong, it is easy to To make a fire, the so-called wood makes a fire. The heart is the center of the human body. Once the fire is too strong, it will bring disaster to the whole body and mind. Old man, it is bad to have no temper, but too much temper is not good. You can also change your habits." Yang Suhuan slowly relieved the old man while massaging his temples.

The old man seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed, but only Yang Suhuan could tell from his breathing that he was not asleep.

"Girl."

"Ok?"

"You said just now that your temper varies from person to person?" The old man slightly opened his eyes, and by looking at his expression, the pain had eased.

Yang Suhuan put down his hand and nodded slightly: "If you are a person who cherishes your own life, I have nothing to do with yelling at you. It's okay to yell once or twice once in a while, but if you yell too much, it won't do me any good."

Yang Suhuan's tone was very calm, and the old man waved slightly, asking her to help him up and sit down: "When you get old, sometimes you can't control your emotions well."

Yang Suhuan was silent for a while. She knew that the old man would do this because he was actually venting his pain. After so many years, there were nine bullets in his body. An ordinary person would have been unable to bear the pain.

"Grandpa, you, don't make excuses." Yang Suhuan decided to help him a little first, so it was easy to say: "You, life is too busy, but seeing that you are so old, I can't help you. As a member who cares for the elderly, even if you want to lose your temper, you will first use other methods to excrete your excess earthiness."

"What way?" The old man asked curiously.

"Diet therapy." Yang Suhuan looked stupid like you: "One of the cultures of our country's ancestors is diet therapy. When I go back, I will open a diet therapy list, and then I will give you diet therapy for a period of time. After three months, you I was in great shape during the surgery."

The old man's eyes blinked kindly, and his hand, which was originally only skinny, seemed to be particularly powerful when he held it aside: "Girl, you can't fool me."

Yang Suhuan smiled and said: "Old man, don't worry, but let's say it first, you prepare the medicinal materials and food I prescribed, I don't have the money to buy them." This is called not revealing the wealth. Besides, 3000 million came and went quickly, and now it costs 2000 million to buy a house.

"Listen, this girl is crying poor." The old man is in a very good mood because the pain has eased at the moment: "But it's true, you intern, how much money is only a month, don't worry, you prescribe the prescription, I will send someone to buy it .”

Yang Suhuan looked like a thief again: "Grandpa, I like doing various experiments the most. How about you open up a laboratory for me, and I will continue to do it. If it blows up, I can't be counted as mine."

"Cough." The old man who was drinking water glared at Yang Suhuan: "You treat my place as a military factory, and I will do experiments for you, so go." The old man seemed impatient: "But, you If you have a better attitude, I'll ask someone to set up a laboratory for you at Huajing University, so you can play with it."

"What if it blows up?" Yang Suhuan was still a thief.

"You pay." The old man also looked like a thief.

Yang Suhuan pouted, with a dissatisfied expression on his face: "Forget it, I won't go, if it blows up, won't people bear grudges?"

The old man laughed. After Yang Suhuan made such a fuss, he found that he was in a better mood, and the pain was much less.

Yang Suhuan already knew the effect by seeing the old man's expression. In fact, Yang Suhuan didn't plan to set up any laboratory at all, but because of the old man's illness, he made a fuss first, mainly to make the old man feel better.

The old man talked for a while, then lay down and rested again.

From Yanjing to Huajing, the road itself is not far, and it only takes four to five or 10 minutes, so it will arrive soon.

When they arrived in Huajing, there were already cars waiting, and Yang Suhuan followed them to the old man's residence.

The old man asked someone to arrange Yang Suhuan's residence, and then he went to rest.

The next day, Yang Suhuan went over after breakfast and saw the old man in the yard, with Yan Shiheng standing beside him. Although the old man was sitting in a wheelchair, he listened to what Yan Shiheng was saying, and nodded from time to time as a sign.

"Old man, you can't worry about anything." Yang Suhuan walked over with a very dissatisfied face, glaring at the awkward Lu Zhenghua in the corner.

The old man blinked innocently: "When am I not bothered?"

"Cut." Yang Suhuan didn't believe it at all: "Old man, you are a busy person who is used to not worrying about anything. Who would believe it? Anyway, let me tell you, if you want to have an operation success rate of more than 90.00% in three months. Just don't worry about it." Yang Suhuan didn't want anyone to die in his hands, but he had to know that in his previous life he was someone who dared to rob Yan Luo.

Yan Shiheng listened from the sidelines, and his eyes lit up: "Nurse Yang, if my grandfather cooperates with recuperation, the success rate of the operation will reach 90.00% after three months five?"

You know, the Yan family knows the importance of the old man, so when Yang Suhuan said this, he was naturally ecstatic.

(End of this chapter)