"Huh?" Secretary Su's eyes widened, a little confused.

When he was chatting with Zhou Qiyong, he heard that Lin Baicao and Lin Dongfang brothers had a disagreement.

So after hearing Lin Dongfang's words, he subconsciously thought about it, thinking that they were still suspicious.

"Big brother and Shi Chen are both sitting in the living room, and I will convey it on your behalf. Lin Dongfang turned around and pointed to the main room, "Go back and tell President Zhou that we will definitely pass the evening." ”

"Okay, then I'll go back to work first. Only then did Secretary Su realize that he had made a mistake, and walked out of the courtyard with a smile.

After Secretary Su left, Lin Dongfang continued to look at the crockpot boiling medicine, and his heart was happy.

It's noon, and it's five or six hours until the evening.

And I heard Shi Chen say that this decoction can be taken as long as it is boiled for three hours, so it seems that time is enough.

In Lin Dongfang's patient small fire boiling medicine, three hours passed slowly.

Seeing that Lin Dongfang had been squatting beside the stove in the same posture, Shang Jiangyu came over several times, wanting him to take a break and take care of it himself.

However, they were all rejected by Lin Dongfang and insisted on boiling the medicine himself.

Lin Dongfang has always squatted by the stove in the same posture, during which Shang Jiangyu came out several times to let him rest and help take care of it himself, but Lin Dongfang refused.

"Vice President Lin, it's okay. Glancing at the clock hanging on the wall, Shi Chen opened the window and shouted to Lin Dongfang, who was squatting in the yard.

Lin Dongfang rubbed his hands excitedly, "I know, I know, I'll take it in." ”

For five years, he had been waiting for such a day, and the decoction in his hand was the miracle medicine that could save his wife.

Thinking of this, Lin Dongfang didn't dare to leave quickly, for fear of accidentally spilling it.

Shang Jiangyu pushed the door of the main room open, and then walked to the room with Lin Dongfang.

Not only the two of them, but Shi Chen, Lin Baicao, and Lin Chuhao were also standing at the door, wanting to see if this bowl of decoction had any effect.

Lin Dongfang carefully put the crockpot on the bedside table, took the clean spoon from Shang Jiangyu's hand, and was just about to scoop a spoonful, but suddenly stopped.

He turned his head and asked Shi Chen in a low voice, with a little nervousness in his eyes, "Shi Chen, you said that this medicine will really be useful?"

Shi Chen shook his head slightly, "I don't know, but it should be useful." ”

He knew what Lin Dongfang was thinking in his heart, before a normal person completes a dream that has not been completed for a long time, even if the success rate is very high, he will have self-doubt.

With what Shi Chen said, Lin Dongfang was a little relieved, "I hope it works, and everything will be handed over to Heaven's will!"

After taking a deep breath, Lin Dongfang gently scooped out some medicine with a spoon and put it to his mouth to blow cool.

Seeing that his wife's face was becoming more and more ruddy and normal when the acupuncture points were sealed by silver needles, she hurriedly spoke, "Chu Hao, Jiang Yu, help Lan Fang up." ”

"Hmm. Shang Jiangyu and Lin Chuhao nodded together, walked to both sides of the bed, and grabbed Xue Lanfang's arm together to help her up.

Because Xue Lanfang still had a silver needle on her body, the two didn't dare to move too much.

Lin Dongfang carefully brought the spoon to Xue Lanfang's mouth and poured it in little by little.

Seeing this, Shi Chen hurriedly stepped forward and took back the silver needle on her body.

The prescription states that after taking the medicine, the silver needle can be taken out to avoid blocking the meridians and preventing the effect of the medicine from being fully utilized.

After pulling out the silver needle, Shang Jiangyu and Lin Chuhao immediately covered Xue Lanfang with a thick quilt.

A pot of decoction was only fed for a third, Lin Baicao handed the spoon to Shang Jiangyu, and then stared at Xue Lanfang without daring to blink.

One minute......

Two minutes......

Five minutes......

The pointer on the wall slid slowly, and Xue Lanfang's face was almost indistinguishable from that of a normal person, looking a little pale.

However, seeing that ten minutes had passed, he hadn't woken up yet, which made Lin Dongfang frown.

"This medicine, it won't be useless, right?" Lin Dongfang said dryly, with a little nervousness in his eyes.

"What are you anxious about, we have a headache and brain fever, and there is still a waiting time after taking the medicine. With such a serious condition, Lan Fang will definitely not wake up instantly. Lin Baicao hurriedly pulled Lin Dongfang away from the bedside, afraid that his mood would suddenly change, "At least I will wait until tomorrow morning to see the effect of the medicine." ”

"Shi Chen, is that so?" Lin Dongfang looked at Shi Chen, and now except for Shi Chen's words, no one dared to believe it.

"Vice President Lin, don't worry too much, Aunt Lan Fang's face has eased so much, presumably this decoction can also play its due effect. Lin Lao is right, rest for the night, and you should be able to wake up tomorrow morning. ”

Shi Chen was helpless, so he could only repeat the same words as Lin Baicao.

Lin Dongfang turned his head to look at the clock on the wall outside, and when he saw that it was already four o'clock, he said, "Then clean up and go to President Zhou's house." ”

It's just that when leaving the room, Lin Dongfang still looked back at Xue Lanfang on the hospital bed several times.

He really wanted to stay in the room and wait, but President Zhou personally invited him, and he couldn't help but go.

I hope that it is really like what Shi Chen said, tomorrow morning, his wife will be able to wake up.

Everyone walked out of the room together, Lin Dongfang closed the door of the room carefully, and was reluctant to look at it again before closing the door.

Shi Chen returned to the guest room and carried a box of big red robes, originally he didn't buy Zhou Qiyong's share.

But this morning in the office, not only got the jatamansi tortoise shell, but also got the news of the yang heavy grass, at least the exchange of courtesies, you still have to do it.

Half an hour later, the five of them went to Zhou Qiyong's house together.

This is a community less than two kilometers away from the association, and it is the family home of the Chinese Medicine Association.

Eighty percent of the people who live here work in the association.

Zhou Qiyong asked the association's kitchen to start preparing in the afternoon, and all the meals were delivered at four o'clock.

As an old man who has dedicated his life to the cause of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, when he was in his thirties, his wife died of dystocia, leaving him with only one son.

And in the past few decades, Zhou Qiyong has been busy with work and has never married the next one.

Usually at home, he is the only one who lives with his son, and every day can be described as deserted.

Therefore, Zhou Qiyong was also very happy to invite so many guests to his home at one time, which was more lively than the New Year.

"Dad, I heard from the people in the association that Vice President Lin's son is back?"

Zhou Weiguo said, took out the red wine stored in the cabinet, and wiped the dust off it with a towel.

"Yes, Chu Hao has been gone for ten years, thanks to Dongfang accepting a closed disciple, he has helped him a lot over the years. Otherwise, if he was alone, I am afraid that he would not be able to take care of his bedridden wife and juggle the work of the association at the same time. ”

Zhou Qiyong nodded, and put the calligraphy and painting he had just written on the balcony to dry, which was a gift he was going to give to Shi Chen.