Listening to Song Yiran's words, the Guan family all had a happy smile on their faces.

Cancer is a recognized problem in the world, and the Guan family does not dare to hope that Song Yiran can cure Huang Wenzhu's disease, so that the old lady can have less pain and more time in the process of treatment, and they are already very happy and grateful.

"Girl, the medicine is still the same as before, right?"

"Well, I'll eat it first, and when it's time to change the dressing, I'll change the prescription. Today's acupuncture can be stopped, and after a while, I will change the set of acupuncture. ”

Don't need acupuncture anymore?

Guan Shanhe was a little puzzled, in his understanding, acupuncture has always been a big killer, and Song Yiran used acupuncture to help the old lady relieve pain for the first time. Now that I don't need acupuncture, will the old lady be in pain.

"That, girl, this acupuncture has stopped, can the old lady's body withstand it?"

Old Man Guan also listened carefully, with an attitude like a primary school student.

"To be honest, I can't guarantee that there won't be any pain, but healing is a process of trying solutions. Song Yiran was not angry, even if the Guan family was just an ordinary patient's family, they had the right to ask about the treatment process.

Old Man Guan nodded, "Second child, listen to the girl, people are the doctors." ”

Second Uncle Guan hurriedly said: "I know, I just asked." ”

Song Yiran didn't mind, and only said to the old lady: "You can experience it and see if there is any change in your physical condition without acupuncture." If you feel pain, don't stiffen up, take two painkillers first, then call the school and I will come back immediately to help you with acupuncture. ”

The old lady nodded, and agreed to this plan, "You don't have to worry too much, my health is much better now, I believe you." ”

Song Yiran smiled, "Okay, I'll go back first, what's the situation for Second Uncle Guan to call me." ”

The old lady took Song Yiran's hand and didn't let go, "Don't go yet, I have something good for you." ”

Yes?

Before Song Yiran could figure out the state, Guan Shanhe handed over a small box.

A very delicate velvet box, like a piece of jewelry, only the size of a palm.

Huang Wenzhu took it and put it directly in Song Yiran's hand, "Good boy, you take this." ”

Song Yiran was not stupid, he knew that the contents of the box must be very valuable, "This, I can't ask for it." She pushed the box in front of the old lady and waved her hand.

"You're going to give it back to me without even looking at it?"

Song Yiran couldn't cry or laugh, do you still need to look at this? The things inside must be very valuable.

"Whatever it is, I can't ask for it. ”

Huang Wenzhu is old and refined, she is over eighty years old, what kind of person has not been seen? Whether Song Yiran is telling the truth or falsehood, she can tell at a glance.

"This one I wore when I was younger, and it's still an old thing. ”

It's the old things that are valuable!

Huang Wenzhu opened the small box, handed it to Song Yiran and said, "Is it beautiful?"

This is a floral-shaped yellow gold diamond brooch, with a pear-shaped white center diamond in the middle, and a few small pink diamonds next to it to embellish. This brooch is very well preserved, which shows that the owner cherishes it.

"It's beautiful, it's your brooch?"

"Yes, when I was younger, I had seen the world. Huang Wenzhu said with a smile: "In today's words, I was born with a golden spoon in my mouth. Our family was originally in Sudi, and it was also a high-ranking family. When I was fourteen or fifteen years old, I read foreign languages, danced ballroom dances, drank coffee, and went out in a car. ”

Song Yiran was not surprised at all, "Just listen to your name, you must have a good background." "At that time, people took names that were meaningful, often only large families, scholarly families would take out such elegant names as 'Wen Zhu', and the children of poor families were all big and small, and big flowers and small flowers were called in a row.

"That's all in the past, the war is together, the lives are ruined, what a home, it's all over. ”

Song Yiran thought to himself that Huang Wenzhu could transform from a delicate lady to a later female warrior, and during this period, I am afraid that outsiders will not be able to understand it at all. The old lady can be regarded as a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, and is one of the real heroes.

"This brooch is the only thing I brought out of the house. What kind of house, the ocean, can't be kept. This is my mother's belongings, and I have always kept them! I also have a relationship with your child, and I have no daughters or granddaughters, so I will give it to you!"

As soon as Song Yiran heard the origin of this brooch, he didn't dare to ask for it, "No, no, this is too valuable, I can't ask for it, you take it back." Maybe the value of the brooch itself is not so high, but the meaning and commemorative value behind it make Song Yiran dare not accept it.

"Silly boy, how can I take back the things I gave out!" the old lady covered the box and stuffed it into Song Yiran's hand, "Give it to you, you can take it! At my age, what can't I see? These are all things outside the body." ”

Song Yiran still wanted to shirk it, but was interrupted by Old Man Guan What she was about to say, "Hey, how did you come back to this child, I usually see that you do things very simply, why can't you figure it out when it comes to this matter!? ”

"That's right, you can take it, girl, you are right old man, old lady's temper, take it!"

Song Yiran wanted to excuse himself again, but he heard the old lady say, "You take it quickly, otherwise I will be angry, I will be angry, I will be in a bad mood, I will not like to eat if I am in a bad mood, and my body will not be able to stand it." After speaking, he hummed twice, as if he was demonstrating to Song Yiran.

Gotcha, old boy, it's screwed.

"Okay, take it quickly, do you want to see the old lady angry!"

This is a trick that has been used.

Song Yiran couldn't cry or laugh, "Okay, then, then I'll be disrespectful!"

The old lady was happy, "That's right, don't see outside." ”

Song Yiran received the small box in his backpack and got up to leave.

Old man Guan wanted to accompany the old lady and asked Guan Shanhe to send her downstairs.

When he arrived at the door, Guan Shanhe stopped Song Yiran.

"Girl, if there is anything that needs help in the affairs of the Lei family, you can just ask. Guan Shanhe said a little embarrassed, after all, this is someone's housework, and he recklessly mentioned it, which is inevitably a little embarrassing.

"Thank you, Second Uncle Guan, I think the matter should be resolved soon. ”

Guan Shanhe only didn't want to mention it, nodded politely, and sent the person out of the door.

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