After finishing writing, she folded it in half and handed it directly to Grandpa Jiang.

Old man Jiang looked at Meng Fu like this, thinking she didn't want others to see her words, and didn't expand it, so he received it under the head of the bed.

Only Su Cheng behind her saw the words she wrote and glanced at Meng Fu.

"You're going to the finals," Mr. Jiang thought about it again, and sat up slightly, "Are there any internal tickets? The doctor said that I have been in stable condition recently, and I can cheer you on the spot."

Meng Fu didnt know much about it, so he looked at Su Cheng.

Su Cheng collected the remaining notes and replied politely to Mr. Jiang: "You need a few of them for the 27th final. I'll send them to you when the time comes."

"Five," Mr. Jiang had the final say, then turned to Yu Zhenling who was not far away, "When the time comes, you and Jiang Quan will both come and have a look."

Yu Zhenling was sitting with her lips pursed. When she heard the words of Mr. Jiang, she pinned the hair behind her ears and laughed: "Dad, there is a national mathematics competition on the 27th. I want to accompany her to the province to participate. game."

Jiang Xinran's game is in the morning, and Meng Fu's final is in the evening. If you are willing, you can catch up.

"After the game, there may be an interview with the provincial TV station." Yu Zhenling glanced at Meng Fu lightly and continued to reply, "I shouldn't be able to come back."

She meant it very clearly. Elder Jiang knew that Yu Zhenling was unwilling, and he didnt waste time, so he changed the subject directly, "Doctor Luo, is my body getting better recently?"

Meng Fu is also indifferent to Zhenling.

On the contrary, Su Cheng glanced at Yu Zhenling, and only coldness remained in her dark eyes.

"Mr. Jiang's blood loss," Dr. Luo let go of the pulse of Mr. Jiang, his eyes were fierce, "It stands to reason that this kind of loss should be bedridden and sluggish. I think you are in good spirits and your pulse is relatively stable. There is conditioning."

Old man Jiang nodded again and again: "Yes, the doctor said the same, and allowed me to be discharged from the hospital two days ago."

"But the veins still accumulate a lot of stasis," Dr. Luo unfolded his acupuncture kit, "I will dredge the meridians for the old man."

was talking inside, and Jiang Xinchen just came over outside.

The door of the ward was half open. Jiang Xinchen saw Elder Jiang and others on the hospital bed, especially Meng Fu.

He just leaned outside the door and didn't go in.

"What's going on inside?" He asked the butler who just came out.

Butler Jiang came out and waited for the deputy dean who was going to round up the ward for the old man. Hearing the words, he glanced in and shook his head: "That's the Chinese doctor Ms. Meng asked for the old man, saying that he wants to see him.

Jiang Xinchen heard the words and rolled his eyes, "As long as she has a lot of things, she can come to the hospital to see her grandfather. She can think of this superb operation."

Jiang steward heard Jiang Xinchen's words, smiled, and said nothing.

The moment the two talked, a bunch of doctors in white coats at the end of the corridor were walking towards this side in a rush.

Steward Jiang hurriedly corrected his attitude, and respectfully greeted the deputy dean headed by him.

The deputy dean hung the stethoscope on a large front pocket, and walked here: "How is the spirit and diet of Mr. Jiang at home recently?"

"Everything is fine." Butler Jiang reported one by one.

Jiang Xinchen opened the half-open door, and when he looked up, he just saw Dr. Luo holding a silver needle in his hand about to pierce Mr. Jiangs arm.

Jiang Xinchen's brain buzzed, "What are you doing?"

He walked directly over, trying to poke Dr. Luo's hand away.

Outside, the housekeeper saw Jiang Xinchen walking past, and he sighed and explained to Deputy Dean Lin: "This is the Chinese medicine Ms. Meng found. Although Ms. Meng has been in T City for two years, it's just how to develop. No matter how much the old man wants to train her, he cant hide his stubbornness. Let other doctors come to you at will, and let him inject the old man. Her vision is still narrow. Associate dean, dont care about her. ."

The deputy dean just took the medical record card handed over by the nurse. Hearing what Jiang steward said, his eyes only glanced at the ward, not paying attention, and continued to look down at the case.

After flipping through a case, he seemed to think of something.

looked up in a daze and looked at the ward.

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