Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

On this thought, Ning Qiao frowned more tightly. After all, the internal struggle of Donglan family was too complicated.

"No, I'll find another doctor to treat grandpa!" Ning Qiao grabbed Yu shaomo's arm.

Yu shaomo's eagle eyes were dark, and his low voice calmly said, "call Dr. Song."

Ning Qiao naturally thought so, nodded without hesitation: "I'll call him right away."

"Yes." Yu shaomo touched her head and picked up the medical book next to her.

Originally, he had no reason to call Dr. Song, but now he has a fair reason.

"Grandpa's life is really ups and downs. He has had many car accidents and gunshot wounds!" Ning Qiaoqiao looked at some records on the case paper.

"In his position, it's normal for this to happen." Yu shaomo's low voice was faint.

Ning Qiao nodded and said, "but fortunately, he didn't have anything later. He can enjoy his old age."

Yu shaomo glanced at the case in her hand, and Ying Mei frowned: "when did your grandfather have a car accident?"

"Huh?" Ning Qiaoqiao turned his head and looked at him suspiciously. He paused and said, "when you are young, but there are not young times. It seems to be when you are 40 or 50."

She turned over the case.

Yu shaomo frowned at her for a while and reached out to take the case away from her hand.

"Yu shaomo, did you find anything?" Ning Qiao looked at him curiously.

Yu shaomo looked at a few pages of cases, frowned and silent for a few seconds, raised his eyes and looked at her: "all your grandfather's injuries have been suffered in more than 20 years."

Ning Qiao was stunned and looked at him suspiciously: "what's the matter?"

"This means that more than 20 years ago, he often walked outside, so others had a chance to start. Since he was young, he has been in a dangerous environment, but he has not been out since more than 20 years, so he has no chance of trauma."

Yu shaomo's low voice was faint.

Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned, took the case from him, frowned and looked at it. After a while, she raised her head and looked at Yu shaomo thoughtfully: "more than 20 years ago... Was it when my mother left? Will grandpa stop going out because of my mother? After all, he likes my mother very much. Maybe my mother's departure has hit him too hard? "

"I don't know." Yu shaomo said.

Unless you ask Donglan Cang about this question, none of them knows the answer.

Ning Qiao frowned: "I think it should be like this. Maybe grandpa was too sad, so he didn't go out again."

"Maybe." Yu shaomo said three words lightly.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him and said, "forget it, we don't want this. What we care about is what's wrong with Grandpa. Now that we know it, you can go up with me and put the box."

She really didn't have the courage to go up the upper library alone.

"OK."

Yu shaomo took her hand and walked upstairs.

With him, Ning Qiao was brave and went to the shelf to put the box on it.

Suddenly, Yu shaomo moved and turned to look behind him.

"What's the matter?" Ningqiao turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.

Yu shaomo frowned and looked at a place. After two seconds, he took back his sight. His low voice said faintly: "nothing. Let's go down after putting it away."

"Yes."

Ninjo took his arm and walked up the stairs.

At the entrance of the stairs, Yu shaomo looked back behind him. The silent floor was silent. The eagle's eyes flashed a sharp light and took back his sight to go downstairs.

Dr. Song received the notice and rushed back to Donglan's house as soon as possible.

Ning Qiaoqiao exchanged greetings with him, and Dr. Song offered to feel her pulse.

Before, every time Dr. Song saw her, he had to feel her pulse. Ning Qiaoqiao didn't think so much. He rolled up his sleeve and exposed his wrist.

Dr. Song put three fingers on her pulse. After a while, he quietly looked at Yu shaomo standing next to him and gently shook his head: "second young grandma, you are in good health and have no problem."

"Of course, I didn't catch a cold." Ningqiao smiled.

"Dr. Song is here. Go to the kitchen and arrange the dishes." Yu shaomo patted her little head.

"OK, you talk first." Ningqiao got up and went to the kitchen.

"No problem?"

Her figure walked away. Yu shaomo frowned and asked in a low voice.

Dr. Song shook his head: "I can't see any problem at all."

Last time he checked Ning Qiaoqiao, he didn't find any problems with the instrument. It's expected that he didn't find the pulse this time.

"Mo Shao, are you really sure that grandma Er Shao has amnesia? She looks just like a normal person. "

Seeing Ning Qiaoqiao alive with his own eyes, Dr. Song still can't believe she has a problem.

"This is the most serious. I read a lot of books in the library and didn't find a case similar to her." Yu shaomo frowned.

In other words, they don't know what ningqiao will be like next.

Is it total amnesia? Or keep this situation that you forget from time to time all your life.

"Then I'll study it again and find an excuse for the second young grandmother to undergo another examination." Doctor song frowned.

"Keep it secret and don't let others know."

Yu shaomo said.

Accept the inspection well. If others know, they may notice something.

Dr. Song lowered his head: "don't worry, I know what to do."

After a night's rest, the next day, Ning Qiao took Dr. Song to see Dong Lancang.

Ning Qiao first asked Dr. Song to wait outside and went in to see Dong Lancang.

Donglancang was having breakfast. When he saw her coming in, he was surprised and said, "why did you come here so early today? Don't you have breakfast with Yu shaomo?"

"I miss Grandpa, so I want to come and see you early." Ning Qiaoqiao smiled.

"Just your sweet mouth." East LAN Cang smiled and shook his head: "say it, what's the matter with me?"

"Grandpa, did you see it so soon?" Ningqiao pretended to be surprised.

"Oh, if I can't even see through your little girl's mind, I haven't lived in vain for so many years." Donglan Cang put down his knife and said, "tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Ning Qiao smiled, pulled over the next chair and sat down beside him.

People who grew up in Donglan's family never had such a move, and no one dared to be so close to him for a long time. Donglan Cang looked at Ning Qiao's every move lovingly.

"Grandpa, I saw that you have been in poor health, so I found a doctor from outside to examine you." Ning Qiao said with a smile.

"The doctor you got from outside?" East LAN Cang frowned.