In the past few days, Yang Jun has been in contact with Guo Tianyue in Hong Kong City.

Ask her about her condition all the time.

Guo Tianyue told Yang Jun that she is now in good health, can eat and sleep, and seems to be better than before.

After Yang Jun heard this, he was completely relieved.

Guo Tianyue was his first test subject, and he had to keep an eye on her physical condition.

Saving her life can be regarded as worthy of Uncle Guo's kindness in taking care of him, and in addition, after the blood experiment is successful, he will be able to treat his mother Wang Yuying for Alzheimer's disease.

However, he was not in a hurry to treat his mother.

He didn't dare to take any chances, and he had to wait for the final results of the experiment.

Fortunately, Wang Yuying's condition is not too serious now, although she occasionally falls ill intermittently, but it does not affect her current life.

Yang Jun decided to observe for a while and take a look.

Yang Jun recuperated for five days in a row, did not smoke, did not drink, did not stay up late, and did not approach women, and finally raised his body well.

That night, half a syringe of blood was drawn and injected into Yiqiushui.

Subsequently, I reaped the gratitude and madness of Yi Qiushui.

The inventory that she had saved up was swept away by her.

The next day, Yang Jun came to the river with a sore body.

He didn't bother to throw the fishing rod, so he lay down on the rattan chair.

"Big leader, busy."

Yang Jun was just about to close his eyes when he heard someone talking to him.

When he opened his eyes, it turned out to be his personal medical care, Cui Jie.

At this moment, she is holding a casserole in her hand, which is still steaming and smelling very fragrant.

Yang Jun rolled his eyelids and said weakly, "Which eye of yours saw that I was busy and had something to say."

"Yes, Great Leader."

Hearing this, Cui Jie smiled, and then put the casserole on the low table next to him.

"Big leader, this is what I specially boiled for you, you can drink it while it's hot."

Lift the lid and it turns out to be chicken broth.

However, her stewed chicken soup is very special, other people's chicken soup is milky white, but her stewed chicken soup is white, close to transparent.

Yang Jun glanced at it in surprise, looked up and said, "I didn't expect you to have such cooking skills."

Cui Jie smiled: "Actually, every doctor has a good cooking skill, but you don't know it."

"Oh, this is the first time I've heard of it." Yang Jundao.

"Doctors can prescribe to save people, and naturally they can also prescribe meals, I studied medicine with my dad since I was a child, and over time I learned first-hand cooking."

"Uh-huh......

Speaking of this person, Cui Jie's face turned red, and then said, "This meal is a recipe made by my father himself, saying that it is for you to replenish your body."

When Yang Jun heard this, he had a black line.

It's a little embarrassing to say this kind of thing to the face of the people below, not to mention that the person who spoke is still a woman.

"Thank you dad for me, just say this chicken soup is delicious."

"Great leader, you haven't drunk it yet."

Cui Jie said as he filled him a small bowl.

Yang Jun took it and put it under his nose and smelled it, the smell was relatively strong, and the stew was just right.

He picked up the spoon and tasted it, smashing it and smashing it: "Well, it's really delicious, better than my family's cooking skills."

"Thank you, big leader, for the compliment."

There is nothing more gratifying than a guest affirming her cooking skills, and she is relieved to see that Yang Jun likes chicken soup so much.

After a while, Yang Jun finished drinking a bowl.

Tongue licked his mouth, "One more bowl."

Cui Jie hurriedly filled him another bowl: "Big leader, this chicken soup is a big supplement, you can't drink it anymore after drinking this bowl."

Yang Jun listened to it, but he didn't take it seriously, took the bowl, snorted a few times and drank it all.

"One more bowl."

When Cui Jie heard this, he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

But seeing that Yang Jun was still unsatisfied, she only filled half a bowl.

Yang Jun took it and drank it in a few sips.

"One more bowl."

Cui Jie's skills are really good, he has never drunk such a delicious chicken soup.

I don't know what ingredients Cui Jie put in the chicken soup, and after drinking it in his stomach, he felt that his lower abdomen was swollen.

"Big leader, you can't drink anymore, I'm afraid you'll ......."

"What, I'm afraid I'm used to drinking and I'll keep letting you stew chicken soup?" Yang Jun teased.

When Cui Jie heard this, his lips and jaw moved a few times, and he wanted to say something, but he swallowed back when the words came to his mouth.

"Okay, this is the last bowl, I can't drink it anymore."

After saying that, he filled another bowl of chicken soup that was less than the bowl just now.

Yang Jun took it and drank it all again.

Smash it, smash it, smash it, just about to speak.

"Great leader, you can't make up for it, you must not drink it anymore." Cui Jie said.

"Am I not remedied? How am I vain......

Before he finished speaking, Yang Jun felt a hot breath rise in his lower abdomen, and he felt very panicked.

"What's in your chicken soup?"

Cui Jie blushed and whispered, "Ginseng, wolfberry......

When Yang Jun heard this, his face turned red, and he pointed at her tremblingly and said, "You, you, your sister-in-law is not at home, isn't it a trick for me?"

"You can't take responsibility, I'...... Ah, that's it."

Yang Jun hurriedly got up and said from the guard behind him, "Hurry up and prepare the car!"

Fifteen minutes later, Yang Jun came to the nearest tea house to him.

"Let Nini come to see me in the private room, quickly."

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Jun said to Sister Hong.

Sister Hong was smiling and preparing to greet Yang Jun, but when she saw his anxious appearance, she was stunned for a moment.

I have never seen Yang Jun so anxious, which is inconsistent with his previous calm personality.

However, seeing that Yang Jun was in such a hurry, she didn't dare to slack off.

"Okay, I'll let Nini over right away."

After speaking, he twisted the waist of the water snake and went to the backyard.

After a while, I heard the sound of a big-footed girl walking outside, and Sister Hong pulled Nini and rushed towards it.

"Alright, there's nothing to do with you here."

Yang Jun pulled Nini in and closed the door of the private room.

Sister Hong stood there stunned and leaned at the door to listen.

Suddenly, the door opened from the inside, and Yang Jun looked at her with a solemn face.

"Sister Hong, what are you going to do?"

Sister Hong smiled awkwardly when she heard this.

"What, Nini's first time, inexperienced, I thought...... I thought ......."

Yang Jun slammed the door shut, and an irritable voice came from inside.

"Wait outside the door, and let no one come in."

After speaking, a scream suddenly came from inside, followed by a burst of Sanskrit punch lines.

After about an hour, Yang Jun came out of it lazily.

When he found that Sister Hong was still standing at the door, he was immediately displeased.

"I said, Sister Hong, why are you still eavesdropping?"

When Sister Hong heard this, she twisted her big ass and deliberately rubbed him, and said with a smile, "Didn't you tell me to wait at the door?"

"Did I say that?" Yang Jun was stunned.

"Of course I said, Mr. Yang, why did you lift your pants and turn your face and deny it?" Sister Hong was deliberately angry.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"Gotta stop, it's like I just ate you."

Yang Jun said that even if he is hungry, he will not go hungry.

As for Sister Hong, he is really not interested.

"What's that...... You find two people to go in and take care of her, the little girl probably won't be able to get off the ground." Yang Jundao.

When Sister Hong heard this, she smiled coquettishly and said, "I said Mr. Yang, you don't pity the jade, Nini is still young......

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Afterwards, Yang Jun went to the private room in the middle courtyard.

He asked for a pot of Biluochun, lay on the couch, and drank tea leisurely.

After a while, Nini was helped in.

The two girls who helped her threw a wink at Yang Jun, and then reluctantly left.

Seeing Nini sitting there as if she was detached, frowning from time to time, Yang Jun was a little distressed.

"I'm sorry, I was in too much of a hurry."

When Nini heard this, her face turned red to the back of her neck, and she whispered, "It's okay, Mr. Yang, I am your woman, you can do whatever you want."

If others heard this sentence, it might mean to complain, but there was no trace of unhappiness on Konini's face, but like a peony baptized by a storm, she was shy and ready to let go.

"Hmm...... Not next time, I promise."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, his old face turned red for a while.

He was ashamed of what he had done.

A man's assurances are like a fart, and they can't be counted if they don't do anything.

"Hmm."

Nini replied with a red face, then slowly stood up and slowly walked towards Yang Jun.

She picked up the teapot on the low table to fill Yang Jun's cup, and then poured herself another cup.

It was hot and tired just now, and I drank tea and suppressed my shock.

Yang Jun saw that she was unable to move, so he took her in his arms in distress.

"Is there anything you'd like to buy or something you'd like to do?" I can promise you."

Nini smiled, "I don't lack anything, I don't want to do anything, I just want Mr. Yang to stay with me tonight."

Yang Jun: "You're not in good health...... Next time."

"I'm fine......

When Nini spoke, a movement made her frown in pain, and she immediately changed her words: "It's okay, then next time."

"Haha!"

Seeing this, Yang Jun laughed.

"Mr. Yang, you are so bad, you are laughing at others again."

……

When I came back from the tea house, it was already dark.

When I passed by my villa, I found that there were guests at home.

Through the light in the living room, Yang Jun found his mother, Wang Yuying, chatting with the guests.

Yang Jun took a closer look and found that the guest turned out to be Aunt Wang Xuemei Wang.

This Aunt Wang used to work in the street office, and she usually took care of him, she and her mother Wang Yuying are best friends from childhood to adulthood, and the relationship between the two families is also very good.

When Wang Xuemei arrived, Yang Jun had to go in to say hello.

"Yo, Aunt Wang, which gust of wind brought you here?"

As soon as Yang Jun entered the house, he made a joke.

When Wang Xuemei saw Yang Jun, she said with a straight face: "Stinky boy, why did you come back at this time, I waited for you all night."

Yang Jun smiled first, then turned around and shouted at Wang Yuying, "Mom, Wang Yuying looked indifferent, just looked at him blankly and didn't speak.

Yang Jun has long been surprised by this.

"Jun'er, you're back, the guests have been waiting for you for a long time."

Yang Jun hurriedly said, "Got it, Mom, you go into the house to rest, I'm here."

Wang Yuying let out an oh, and then Mu Ran got up and went back to the house.

Looking at her back, Yang Jun felt a little sad.

"Aunt Wang, do you have something to do with me?"

Wang Xuemei didn't answer his question, but asked in a low voice, "Jun'er, what's going on, your mother doesn't seem to know me anymore?"

"I've been talking to your mom for so long, and she's been asking me who I am."

Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.

"Aunt Wang, my mother fell some time ago and injured her head, and there are many people and things that I don't remember."

Naturally, Yang Jun would not tell her that her mother had Alzheimer's disease, not even if it was her best friend.

Mother's illness only

It was temporary, and in a few days he was going to give his mother a blood transfusion, and he didn't want people to know that his mother had had this disease.

"Oh, how could I have fallen, I was so careless."

Wang Xuemei said angrily: "Your mother is old, and she can't do without people around her, so be careful in the future."

"Got it, Aunt Wang, I'll be careful in the future."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he continued, "Aunt Wang, come here so late, do you have something to do with me?"

When Wang Xuemei heard this, she smiled, then took Yang Jun's hand and said, "I can't hide it, Aunt Wang came over today to propose to you."

"Propose?"

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Enlightenment is still young, so don't think about it for the time being."

"I'm not talking about enlightenment, I'm here to propose marriage to your goddaughter Yang Chengliu."

"Oh, which family did Aunt Wang propose?"

Wang Xuemei said with a smile: "Silly boy, which other family can it be, of course, it is for your eldest nephew Li Huan."

Li Huan is Li Jianguo's eldest son, that is, Wang Xuemei's eldest grandson.

Li Huan is just twenty this year, two years younger than Yang Chengliu, but he has also reached the age of marriage.

Yang Jun didn't expect that Wang Xuemei would take the initiative to come to the door to propose.

"Aunt Wang, the relationship between our two families is so good, do we still need to marry?" Yang Jun said with a smile.

"Stinky boy, just because of the good relationship, I want to get married."

Wang Xuemei smiled: "It's a pity that you don't have a daughter, otherwise I would have asked Li Huan to marry your daughter."

When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled bitterly in his heart.

Who said he didn't have a daughter.

Not only does he have, but he has more than one.

It's just that his two daughters are illegitimate daughters in the eyes of outsiders, and he won't tell others about this kind of thing.

Besides, even a girl is less than two years old, so she is early to get married.

"Aunt Wang, you're right, the better the relationship, the more important it is to maintain."

Yang Jun waved his hand in agreement: "Cheng, this family business is considered to be settled by me, but whether it can be done or not, I still have to ask Xiaoliu."

Yang Jun is different now, in the eyes of others, he is also in a hurry, and there are many people outside staring at him, and they all want to be close to him.

Among Yang Jun's goddaughters and godsons, Yang Chengliu did not have a family, of course, there were many people who came to propose marriage before, but they were all rejected by Yang Jun.

Since Xiaoliu came back, many people have come to the door to propose, and Wang Xuemei is just one of them.

"Giggles! Junzi, great, as long as you agree to such a family matter, I'll tell Xiaoliu about the rest."

Usually, the two families are very close, and Yang Jun's children all know Wang Xuemei.

"Cheng, as long as the juniors agree, there is no reason for me, the elder, to disagree, but...... Aunt Wang, this matter can't be forced, it must be agreed by Xiaoliu."

Yang Chengliu is different from others, he was locked up by Yang Jun for two years before, and now he has just been released, he doesn't dare to be careless, Yang Jun still has a cautious attitude towards her marriage.

"I know, these aunts know that if the child doesn't agree, I will never force it." Wang Xuemei said.

Yang Jun pondered for a moment and said, "Aunt Wang, let's take the time to let the two children meet, what do you think?"

"Cheng, Aunt Wang can't ask for it."

Wang Xuemei said with a smile: "Tomorrow, you and Uncle Li will set up a table at home, you bring Xiaoliu over, how about our two families have a light meal?"

Yang Jun smiled, "Cheng, no problem."

"If I'm free, I'll go, and if I'm not free, I'll let Qiushui take Xiaoliu over."

"Okay, it's okay, it's better for the two of you to come together."

After chatting about this, Aunt Wang immediately got up.

"Junzi, this matter is settled, it's not too early, Aunt Wang has gone back, let's meet tomorrow and talk about something."

"Okay, Aunt Wang, I'll send you."

After speaking, Yang Jun got up and sent her out.

Before leaving, Wang Xuemei was about to go in to say hello to Wang Yuying, but was stopped by Yang Jun.

He didn't want his mother to be seen like this, on the one hand, it was a matter of face, and on the other hand, it was out of the maintenance of his mother's dignity.

After Wang Xuemei left, Yang Jun returned to his old house.

As soon as I entered the backyard, I saw the lights on in Yi Qiushui's study.

Yang Jun knocked on the door and got a response before entering.

"When did you come back?"

"Just got home."

Yi Qiushui rubbed her stomach and said coquettishly, "I haven't eaten yet, husband, can you help me get something to eat?"

At this moment, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the nannies had already rested.

Yi Qiushui is an empathetic person, and at this time, she can't bear to call them anymore.

"What do you want to eat?" Yang Jun asked.

When Yi Qiushui heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Can I order food?"

"Yes, whatever."

Yi Qiushui's beautiful eyes rolled, and then pursed his lips and chuckled, "It's a big night, you don't have to be too troublesome, just have an egg fried rice."

"That's it?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Do you feel sorry for me?"

Yi Qiushui grabbed his arm and said coquettishly: "It's a big night, it's as simple as it can be, make up for it first, and talk about it tomorrow."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "If you were really considerate, you wouldn't call me."

"Husband, go quickly, people have been hungry for a day."

"Okay, I'll get it for you."

After speaking, Yang Jun went to the middle courtyard.

When he came to the kitchen, he first looked at what was left.

But disappointed, he found nothing.

The Yang family has a rule that they never eat leftovers.

The leftover meals on weekdays were packed and taken away by the nanny, and at the moment, there was nothing in the kitchen.

However, this is not difficult for Yang Jun.

He didn't plan to cook for himself in the first place, just rummaging through the cabinets just now.

What kind of food does he have in his space, and he will go to great lengths to cook?

As soon as his mind flickered, a pineapple-flavored sweet rice suddenly appeared on the table.

Pineapple sweet rice is very complicated to cook, and it can be regarded as a kung fu dish.

First, the pineapple is washed, then the skin is peeled, a hole is thrown in the middle, and then the glutinous rice is put in it, wrapped in sweets such as red dates, and then steamed in a cage.

Although the process is not very complicated, it wastes time.

Yang Jun didn't want to show too much, so he only took out a pineapple sweet rice.

After getting this, Yang Jun felt that something was missing.

So, the mind moved again, and a fruit platter appeared on the table.

Yi Qiushui likes to eat fruits, and always eats very little on weekdays, keeping his stomach for fruits.

However, it is now almost winter, and there are no other fruits in season except apples and oranges.

Usually, the fruits sent by the stone do not dare to send fruits that are out of season, after all, he is also afraid of the space being exposed.

After finishing these, Yang Jun returned to the backyard study with sweet rice in one hand and a fruit platter in the other.

"Wow, glass sweet rice, husband, it's so late, where did the sweet rice come from?"

As soon as he saw the pineapple sweet rice, Yi Qiushui was very happy.

Joan was lying on it and repairing it, smelling the smell with her eyes closed, looking drooping.

"The old rule, don't ask, just eat."

Yi Qiushui glanced at him coquettishly, and sure enough, he didn't ask again.

Grab the sweet rice and put it on your lap, curl up on the sofa, and take a big bite of the food.

"Husband, you're full of fruit platter, I'm afraid I'll lose my stomach later."

Yang Jun stroked her cheek pettingly, and then sat next to her eating a fruit platter.

The fruits are abundant, there are apples, there are bananas, there are common, there are dragon fruits, and there are ginseng fruits, in short

Many of them are fruits that are hard to see.

"Don't just eat sweet rice, eat fruit."

Yang Jun pinched a piece of fruit and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Woo...... Husband, it seems that these fruits were not sent by stones."

"Don't ask, just eat."

"I hate it, I can't even ask."

"No." Yang Jun said with a calm face: "If you ask, there will be no more in the future."

"Okay, okay, I don't ask."

Yi Qiushui is good at this, if she doesn't ask, she will never ask.

Sometimes, her empathy is distressing.

"By the way, I have something for you."

Then, Yang Jun told her about Wang Xuemei's door-to-door proposal.

"Tomorrow, you can take Xiaoliu there."

When Yi Qiushui heard this, he immediately frowned.

"I have a summit to start tomorrow, and I may not be able to get out of it."

Yang Jun sighed: "That's it, I'll take it."

Now that the family business is getting bigger and bigger, everything is on Yi Qiushui alone, she is busy every day, and she has no time to take care of the trivial affairs of the family.

"By the way, husband, how is my mother's illness, is there any improvement?" Yi Qiushui asked.

Yang Jun sighed: "You are a doctor, you don't know that her disease can only get worse and worse."

Yi Qiushui stopped eating and looked at Yang Jun.

"Husband, did you say that matter is on the agenda?"

Yi Qiushui was talking about a blood transfusion for Wang Yuying.

Yang Jun shook his head: "I still want to wait a little longer to see what happens to Tianyue."

Yi Qiushui: "If you want me to say, it's okay at all, you and Tianyue are not the same kind, now that she has your blood in her body, not only is there no blood type rejection, but the disease has been cured."

"That speaks for itself, your blood can cure all diseases."

Yang Jun heard this and shook his head: "But...... It's my mom, and I don't want to risk it."

Yi Qiushui rolled his eyes: "When you gave me a blood transfusion, why didn't you consider that I was your woman?"

"That's different, you're a healthy person, you can't talk to a sick person."

"Hmph, I think you just don't have me in your heart."

"Hey, you've wronged me, if I didn't have you in my heart, would I give you a blood transfusion?"

"You just don't have me in your heart...... Woo!"

Yi Qiushui wanted to say something, but was gagged by Yang Jun.

"Tell me, my dear, how effective is the blood transfusion?"

Yi Qiushui rolled his eyes and said coquettishly, "The effect is very good, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to toss it until midnight last night."

"I don't think the effects of the medicine are over, and I can continue tonight...... Woo!"

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