Chapter Twenty-Seven: Visiting Patients

"Miss Ming, you're here!" When Chen's mother saw her come in, she beckoned.

"Well, how's the old lady? Have you just woken up? She asked.

Chen's mother sighed: "Alas, I never woke up! But there is no need to worry about my life! ”

Pan Mingzhong comforted her: "It's good to be out of danger!" I believe that the old lady will get better! ”

"I hope so!" She tugged at the corners of her lips slightly, trying to give her a smile.

However, this smile was too unwilling, too ugly, Ming Zhong felt a little dazzling, so he looked at the old man on the bed, speechless for a long time.

"Mother Chen!" At this moment, two voices suddenly came in from outside.

Youdao's voice was slightly familiar, a bit like Lin Jingmao's voice, so Ming Zhong turned his head and found that there was a person who was really him, and his pupils suddenly dilated, and his heart beat wildly.

She forcibly calmed herself down, looked at another person, and found that the person was Lin Yutang.

"Young Master Lin Biao! Second cousin young master! When Chen's mother saw them, she smiled.

"Cousin!" Pan Mingzhong also said.

They nodded at them, walked over to the edge of the bed, and glanced at the old lady on the bed.

Lin Jingmao asked, "How is the old lady?" ”

Mother Chen said bitterly: "The old lady is fine, but she is still unconscious!" ”

"Mother Chen, the old lady will wake up! Don't be so sad! If she knew you were so sad, she would be displeased! Lin Jingmao said gently.

When Chen's mother heard this, she smiled and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, I was so unlucky just now!" ”

He said again: "Well, don't worry, I will find a good doctor to treat the old lady!" After speaking, he set his eyes on Pan Mingzhong.

When Pan Mingzhong saw this, his heart jumped suddenly, and he lowered his eyes and didn't look at him.

The interaction in their eyes naturally couldn't escape Lin Yutang's eyes, and when they couldn't see, the corners of his lips raised a slight arc.

When Mother Chen heard this, she smiled: "In this way, the old woman has thanked the young master here!" Please be worshiped by the old woman! With that, he bent down and prepared to kneel.

Seeing this, Ming Zhong was a little surprised.

Seeing this, Lin Jingmao said: "I can't help it! Such a big gift, Jingmao can't accept it! After saying that, he held her and did not let her kneel.

Mother Chen shed tears: "I have served the old lady for 40 years, she is merciful, treats the servants very well, and never scolds!" I am even more kind to my wife! I'm so grateful to her! Therefore, if the young master can have this heart, the old woman is very happy, and it is also appropriate to kneel and bow! ”

"You don't have to bow down! I help the old lady, but I also want to do what I can for the old lady and honor her old man! Lin Jingmao replied.

Mother Chen smiled: "It's rare for the young master to be so filial!" The old woman wants a thousand thanks! ”

Lin Jingmao said: "Okay, we're leaving!" Don't disturb the old lady's rest! After speaking, he walked out with Lin Yutang.

Mother Chen looked at their backs: "Young Master Cousin is so good!" Blessed is anyone who is lucky enough to be his wife! ”

When Pan Mingzhong heard this, his heart moved.

She's really getting more and more greedy! I'm getting more and more dissatisfied! If he leaves and never comes back, what will she do?

She shook her head, trying not to think about it. After a while, he said to Chen's mother, "Chen's mother, I should go too!" Good bye! With that, he walked out.

A few days later, the old lady was paralyzed in bed, but she woke up. This news spread all over the house, and everyone was not as nervous and busy as before, and they could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The days passed quickly, and the day after tomorrow was the day of Ming Zhong and Lu, but it was also getting closer and closer to the day when Lin Jingmao left, and Pan Mingzhong was also a little anxious.

Somehow, she remembered that he liked to eat osmanthus cakes, so she went to the cook to learn how to make osmanthus cakes.

The cook was a little surprised, but she quickly calmed down and taught her how to make pastries step by step.

Pan Mingzhong doesn't go to the kitchen much on weekdays, and his cooking skills are not necessarily very good, so he was a little apprehensive when he thought of making pastries for Lin Jingmao to eat.

After the chef's patient guidance, she started to make it, the first time she did it without much experience, it was too sweet, and the second time she made it, it was not good, and it was too light. But just like that, after several times of careful trying, I finally made a quite satisfying osmanthus cake.

So, she put it into a wood-inlaid luodian food box and carried it to Zuiyuzhai.

Arriving at Zuiyuzhai, she knocked on the door with joy, and waited until a familiar voice came from inside before she opened the door and stepped in.

"Cousin!" Ming Zhong said.

"Cousin, you're here!" He said.

Myeong-joong looked at him, who was sitting at his desk, writing something with a pen. Seeing this, she said embarrassedly: "Excuse me! ”

He smiled, "It's okay! ”

Hearing that he did not blame, she jumped as fast as a little rabbit in her arms. She said a little nervously: "Cousin, last time you said that you like to eat osmanthus cakes, so I specially made osmanthus cakes for you this time as a thank you gift!" ”

Lin Jingmao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "That's really thank you!" ”

Pan Mingzhong came to him, put the food box on the table, opened the food box, took out the osmanthus cake, and handed it to him.

He looked at it, then took out a piece, put it in his mouth, and ate it.

She watched him eat, feeling faintly uneasy.

If he doesn't like it, what does he do? What if you don't think she tastes good?

She was so worried in her heart, so she looked at him for a moment.

When he had finished eating, he noticed that she was fascinated by herself, and knew her thoughts, so he smiled and said, "It's delicious!" ”

Her face suddenly turned red: "That's, that's good!" ”

"Thank you! You can eat it too! He said softly.

Pan Mingzhong smiled: "No, I made it for you!" I've eaten it too, so you can eat it! ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a person came in: "Second brother, cousin!" ”

As soon as she heard this cold tone, she knew that it was Lin Yutang.

She turned around, and the face of the person who came was full of arrogance, it was really Lin Yutang. So, she politely said, "Cousin! ”

Lin Yutang said: "Well, the second brother is really blessed! I'm so envious! After speaking, he looked at Pan Mingzhong.

Seeing this, Pan Mingzhong felt more and more embarrassed, so she looked at Lin Jingmao, and when she saw him nodding to herself, she said, "Cousin, if you don't dislike it, you can come and eat too!" ”

Lin Yutang said arrogantly: "No, it's something for him, not for me!" I won't eat it! ”

Hearing this, she was a little embarrassed and had an urge to escape.

Then Lin Yutang said: "You really eat everything!" ”

Pan Mingzhong looked at him, sensing a hint of ridicule in his cold eyes, and felt a tingling feeling in his heart, and even his brows were furrowed.

Seeing this, Lin Jingmao's face turned cold: "Yutang, don't be rude!" ”