Chu Lingyun was very meticulous, and while asking Luo Yanjun how to deal with the written prescription, he marked on it which prescription was used for soaking feet, which one was used for internal consumption, and at the same time, what needed special attention, and what kind of effect needed to be changed.

    Luo Yanjun has been a doctor for a long time and can be regarded as half an expert.

    He looked at the prescription carefully, nodded with a smile, and then handed it to Mu Wenyue, asking him to immediately take the medicine according to the prescription.

     After Mu Wenyue left, Luo Yanjun turned his head and said to Chu Lingyun with a smile: "Mr. Chu, there is a way to be a great kindness without thanks, I won't talk about your kindness old man, I will keep it in my heart for you." ”

    "However, I have something I want to give you, and I ask you to accept it, otherwise I will not be at ease." ”

    "Luo Lao doesn't have to be so outside. Chu Lingyun smiled, and didn't seem to care about Luo Yanjun's gift.

    Luo Yanjun immediately instructed Luo Yishui on the side: "Yishui, you take out the brush for me just now." ”

    Luo Yishui was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then looked at Luo Yanjun with some shock.

    I guess I heard it wrong, right?

    Grandpa, does he want to give that colorful dragon and phoenix pattern brush to Chu Lingyun?!

    This pen is his heart!

     is actually willing to give it away?!

     Not only her, but everyone present was amazed.

    Luo Yanjun loves antiques and calligraphy and painting, as the core characters of the Luo family, they are very clear.

    Especially this colorful dragon and phoenix pattern brush, it is a rare good object, which is very valuable.

    Usually, even Luo Yanjun himself is rare to take it out, but he didn't expect to be so generous and plan to give it away.

     "Old Luo, I won't accept this!" Chu Lingyun also understood what Luo Yanjun meant, and immediately shook his head and refused.

    Luo Yanjun saw Chu Lingyun and didn't want to accept his kindness, so he immediately said with a serious expression: "Hey, this is not good, this is the old man's heart, you treat my illness, if I don't even give a little gift in return, I can't say anything." ”

    Chu Lingyun could probably understand Luo Yanjun's mood at the moment, and knew that he couldn't completely refuse his kindness, so he had to smile and said: "Luo Lao can just give me a bottle of wine! For example, the Moutai you mentioned last time is very good!"

    Luo Yanjun laughed: "Moutai can have it, but this one still has to be sent." This money fell into my hands, it was really buried, and it was no different from Mingzhu's secret investment. Only you can bring out its brilliance. ”

    After Luo Yanjun finished speaking, he glared fiercely at Luo Yishui beside him: "Hey, Yishui, what are you doing in a daze? Why don't you take it out quickly!"

     "Oh, okay!" Luo Yishui didn't dare to hesitate any longer when he heard this, turned around and walked quickly to the study.

     Looking at Luo Yanjun's firm eyes, Chu Lingyun didn't want to shirk more, so he hugged Luo Yanjun with a wry smile: "Since this is the case, I will be ashamed of Luo Lao's generous gifts." ”

    "Haha, that's right!That's right!" Luo Yanjun smiled happily, there was no sense of distress on his face, but a little relieved.

    It seems that he can give away his beloved antique brush, which is a wish.

    Soon, Luo Yishui walked in with a small wooden box and said playfully: "Grandpa, the pen is here!"

     "You girl, you should send it over!" Luo Yanjun hurriedly urged.

    Luo Yishui nodded, handed the small box containing the colorful dragon and phoenix pattern brush to Chu Lingyun's hand and said, "Thank you for treating my grandfather!"

    Chu Lingyun took the pen and smiled slightly: "Miss Yishui, no thanks!"

     Immediately, he arched his hand to Luo Yanjun and said, "Old Luo, then I will thank you." ”

    "Hehe! Thank you, this is the real owner who follows you." When Luo Yanjun heard this, he smiled.

    Luo Yishui on the side looked at Chu Lingyun, opened his mouth, and swallowed the painting back deeply, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

    Luo Qingyin saw this, and quickly shook her slightly, obviously not wanting her to mention this matter to avoid worrying about her family.

    Luo Minghao's eyes were sharp, and he noticed the strangeness of the two of them, so he frowned and asked, "Yishui, what do you want to say?"

     "Uncle, sister-in-law, she ......" Without waiting for Luo Yishui to finish speaking, Luo Qingyin on the side couldn't help but interrupt her stiffly.

    "Yishui, don't talk nonsense there. ”

    Luo Qingyin didn't want his family to worry, especially the old man Luo Yanjun.

    Although Luo Yanjun seemed very strict because of his marriage, in fact, Luo Qingyin knew very well how his father cared about him.

    Once you know that you are terminally ill and will die soon, you may not be able to make a lot of trouble.

    Moreover, it is not yet known whether this matter is true or not, so it is best to ask Chu Lingyun in private before speaking.

    Luo Minghao glanced at them, feeling that there must be a problem between them, his brows furrowed tighter, and he said in a slightly stern tone: "Yishui, tell me, what's going on?"

    Luo Yishui frowned, avoided Luo Qingyin's warning gaze, bit her lip, and asked Chu Lingyun with a solemn and worried expression: "Mr. Chu, what you said last time in your villa, is what you said true?"

    Chu Lingyun was slightly stunned at first, and then suddenly realized.

    He nodded lightly and said in a firm tone: "Yes, it's true." And if you don't treat it as soon as possible, you will definitely die. ”

    When Chu Lingyun said this, he quickly glanced at Luo Qingyin, who was also nervous.

     Touching Chu Lingyun's determined eyes, Ruo lightly's body trembled slightly.

    Of course she could feel that Chu Lingyun's words were not so much to answer Luo Yishui as to herself.

    It's just that the people around them couldn't help but look at each other for a while when they heard them say so cluelessly.

    Luo Yanjun looked at Luo Qingyin, then frowned and asked, "Mr. Chu, what do you and Yishui mean?

     "Yishui!" Luo shouted softly and shook his head vigorously.

    Luo Yishui knew the seriousness of the matter, but ignored her, and said to Luo Yanjun with a solemn expression: "Grandpa, that's the case, last time I went to Mr. Chu's house with my sister-in-law, Mr. Chu said that my sister-in-law was sick. If left untreated, it can be life-threatening. ”

    What?!

    As soon as I heard her words, the family immediately became calm.

     "Dad, I just checked in the hospital last week, and I didn't find any abnormalities in my body, maybe Mr. Chu made a mistake." ”

    Luo Qingyin glared at Luo Yishui fiercely, and hurriedly explained to Luo Yanjun.

    Luo Yanjun simply ignored her pale and weak explanation.

    Compared with the hospital, the old man trusted Chu Lingyun's judgment more.

    Since he said so, it is obvious that there must be something wrong with his baby daughter.