Ye Tang: "......"

What else could she say, she was completely convinced.

She hung her head dejectedly, "Go, can't you go to Jinhe." ”

After all, Mr. Cheng's words are reasonable, and there are bloody lessons from the past. Ye Tang's feelings for his father have never been particularly deep, but at this moment, for no reason, he feels a little sorry for his father, who has become ancient.

It's not easy for Dad, no wonder he can start a big business from scratch, and he is a ruthless person who can endure hardships and endure.

The fever didn't make Ye Tang weak, and he was easily buffed by Cheng Mo's two words, Ye Tang asked in a weak voice, "Mr. Cheng, let me take the liberty of asking, haven't you really been beaten because of your mouth?" ”

I saw Mr. Cheng snort coldly, "It's not like Ati hasn't tried it." ”

Ye Tang's hanging head turned in the direction of Cheng Mo, and his eyes lit up.

But he failed. How, do you want to try? Cheng Mo glanced at her.

Ye Tang lowered his head silently again, forget it, thinking of the beautiful muscle lines of the man he saw in the gym, he looked like he had been trained.

When he arrived at Jinhe Hospital, the doctor didn't think that Ye Tang would make a fuss about a small fever and bring it to the hospital.

Anyway, most of the people who come to Jinhe are rich people, and the money is burning in their pockets, and there are many famous halls. Ye Tang was still led over by Cheng Mo with a high fever, and there was a rich wife who cut an apple to eat because of a whim, cut a hole in her finger, and specially asked the driver to send it over to bandage it.

If a man does it, then there will be many tricks.

"Wait for the blood test results to come in." The doctor said, "It shouldn't be a big problem." ”

It's just a cold, Ye Tang knows that of course the problem is not big, she sits and waits, wearing Cheng Mo's coat, which is actually a little hot, but because of the fever, she doesn't sweat too much, she just feels like a steaming bun. I don't know if it's an illusion, but the faint fragrance of Darjeeling tea on his coat seems to be more obvious.

Cheng Mo disappeared for a while, and he didn't know where he went, where he got a thermos cup, which was steaming rose tea and honey, sweet.

He shoved the cup into her hand and said succinctly, "Drink." ”

Ye Tang held the cup in both hands, gently blew the hot air, and drank it in small sips, it was too sweet. How much honey does this have to add...... It's a honey pot smashed into a cup.

But Ye Tang was really embarrassed to ruin his interest, after all, looking at Mr. Cheng's eyebrows raised, and the taste of flower tea smashed in this cup of honeypot, it was clear that he had made it out with his own hands......

Ye Tang has always been a supporter, when he was still studying abroad, He Xiaochuan said on a whim that he wanted to repay her, and in order to thank her for feeding for a long time, he decided to cook for her himself.

After it was done, He Xiaochuan didn't have time to taste it, and was called out to a party by his friends, Ye Tang not only had to clean up the kitchen as if it had been bombed by He Xiaozhou, but also had to eat the dark dishes that were sad and tearful when he saw it.

He Xiaochuan also continued to video call her, is it delicious, is it delicious, Tang'er! Am I also quite talented?

Yes, yes, talented.

Ye Tang went to the hospital with food poisoning that night and lost six pounds in one day.

It's far away, in short, she is such a supportive person.

So Ye Tang smiled and bent a pair of gentle eyes, raised his eyes and said to him, "It's so delicious, where did Mr. Cheng get it?" ”

Cheng Mo tried his best to suppress the corners of his mouth that wanted to rise, and said, "I'll tell you later." I'll go get the report. ”

The results of the blood test are in.

The doctor didn't say much about her cold and fever, but said, "You are anemic." Although women are indeed prone to anemia due to physiological reasons, you are a bit serious, and you look very thin, so make up for it. ”

As a result, in the end, there was only one box of cold medicine, which was still in the drawer of the TV cabinet at her home, and the same one she deliberately threw away today.

Everything else is a tonic.

Cheng Mo gently tapped on the table and asked the doctor to prescribe more medicine to replenish qi and blood. Thereupon...... Ye Tang looked at the boxes of tonics, tablets and oral liquids indescribably, which were really complete.

Ye Tang weakly mentioned, "Actually, I can eat by myself, I used to dance, and I was too thin to be thin, so I always ate very little when I got used to it." ”

Look, how reasonable is she?

Mr. Cheng is not an unreasonable person, hearing this, he pondered for a moment, looked at the two bags of tonic medicine in his hand, and nodded, "Okay, then half of it will come out, and you will eat half and give it away." ”

"Delivering medicine?" Ye Tang stuck out his tongue, "Although I have been abroad for several years, it is also clear that it seems unlucky to send medicine." ”

"You still read foreign books, why are you so old-fashioned?" Mr. Cheng glanced at her and snorted, "Now this kind of tonic that is not for the purpose of curing diseases is collectively referred to as health care products, which are necessary for home travel as gifts to relatives and friends." ”

His slender fingers reached into the bag a few times, split it into two, and then headed for the door leading to the inpatient department.

"Follow me." Cheng Mo said.

Ye Tang sighed, and followed behind with his big coat.

The environment of the inpatient department of Jinhe Hospital is very good, the greening is done well, what is the season of flowers, and what flowers are blooming in the garden. It's autumn weather, and the garden is full of cosmos, pots of round and round table tennis chrysanthemums. There are also well-bloomed mallows and hollyhocks, which are beautiful.

The inpatient department of Jinhe is divided into inpatient area and convalescent area, most of the inpatient building is here to treat diseases, and the recuperation area, many of them are because they are old and have some kind of chronic disease, and they can't take care of themselves.

The small garden on this side of the sanatorium has a better environment and looks more sophisticated.

Cheng Mo was heading towards the recuperation area, and Ye Tang followed behind, a little curious.

"Mr. Cheng." She called him.

Cheng Mo turned his head to look at her, "Accompany me to deliver medicine." ”

Ye Tang: "Send it here?" To whom? ”

Cheng Mo replied very naturally, "Oh, Ati's grandfather." ”

"That's your ......" Ye Tang thought of what he learned from Jiang Yamo, Jiang Yamo was his cousin's identity. I am thinking about this relationship in my heart.

Cheng Mo said, "My uncle." As he spoke, he leaned slightly towards her, closing the distance between the two.

Ye Tang could almost see that the color of his long eyelashes and eyes was actually a very beautiful brown.

"How...... What's wrong? Ye Tang asked.

Cheng Mo pursed his lips, his eyebrows twisted slightly, and his tone didn't sound angry, just a little helpless and impatient, and it was not aimed at her, but at the person in his words.

"How much did Jing Ati tell you, about me?"