Chapter 81: The Tree Wants to Be Quiet and the Wind Doesn't Stop

Hearing that Yan Yunhua had an accident, Yan Nantian felt anxious for a while, Yan Nantian traveled to Tianyuan Da 6, not only inherited this body, but also inherited the memory of this body, and had a natural sense of closeness to Yan Yunhua.

"Young shopkeeper, don't worry, the old shopkeeper is fine now. Seeing Yan Nantian's anxious look, Zhou Dawa hurriedly comforted her.

"What the hell is going on?" Yan Nantian wondered.

"Early in the morning, when the old shopkeeper was making tofu, he suddenly fainted and fell to the ground, but fortunately, he didn't hurt his muscles and bones, and he was fine as long as he recuperated for two days. Zhou Dawa explained.

"My grandfather is so dignified, how could he suddenly fall?" Yan Nantian's face sank and asked.

"It may be Chen Banghe's matter, which makes the old shopkeeper overworked, and the restaurant is too busy these days, so the old shopkeeper is tired. Zhou Dawa sighed and said.

"It's all about me, I don't care enough about my grandfather. Yan Nantian patted his forehead and said wistfully.

The work of the back kitchen of the restaurant is already heavy, and he has to get up early to make tofu, Yan Yunhua, an old man who is almost ancient, naturally feels a little difficult, plus Chen Banghe stole the secret recipe of tofu, which also made Yan Yunhua secretly anxious in his heart, and he was angry and led Yan Yunhua to fall ill.

"Young shopkeeper, you have done a good job, don't blame yourself too much, the old shopkeeper is still resting in the room, you better go up and see him." Zhou Dawa said.

"Good. Yan Nantian responded, and didn't care what he was saying, he picked up the food box in his hand and walked directly to Yan Yunhua's room on the second floor.

"Knock knock ......" walked to the door, and Yan Nantian knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in. Yan Yunhua's voice came from the room, and it sounded weak.

Yan Nantian hurriedly pushed open the door and walked into Yan Yunhua's room, only to see Yan Yunhua lying on the hospital bed, covered with a green quilt, looking very haggard.

"Xiaotian, why are you back?" After seeing Yan Nantian, Yan Yunhua was a little surprised, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Didn't I sue SΓΉ Dawa, I am not allowed to go to Yuelaiju to find you, let alone tell you about this?"

"Grandpa, how can you hide such a big thing from me when you are sick?" Yan Nantian walked to the hospital bed and said with some concern.

"It's nothing, it's just a fall, and it'll be fine in two days. Yan Yunhua waved his hand, as if he didn't care about it at all, and said: "On the contrary, if you run outside every day, will it affect the work of Yuelaiju." ”

"No matter how important your work is, it can't compare to your old health. Yan Nantian blamed, pulled Yan Yunhua's arm involuntarily, and said, "Grandpa, I'll take your pulse and check your body." ”

"Okay, our family has really grown up, not only does it know that it hurts people, but it can also help grandpa see a doctor. Yan Yunhua's eyes were slightly red, and he said with a face full of relief.

Thinking that Yan Yunhua was sick, what he cared about most was not his physical health, but that he was afraid of affecting his work, Yan Nantian's eyes couldn't help but be a little moist, and he lowered his head and carefully helped Yan Yunhua take his pulse.

On the earth, in order to systematically study medicinal diet, Yan Nantian has studied traditional Chinese medicine, and is very proficient in pulse, acupuncture, medicinal diet, and massage.

It's easy to talk about the pulse, but it's a deep science.

The pulse is composed of the appearance of the arterial pulse (deep, shallow), rate (fast, slow), strength (force, weakness), rhythm (neat or not, with or without stopping), and morphology.

Pulse is an important basis for syndrome differentiation in traditional Chinese medicine, which is of great clinical significance for distinguishing the cause of the disease, inferring the changes of the disease, identifying the truth or falsehood of the disease, and judging the prognosis of the disease.

Because the pulse is the house of blood and runs through the whole body, the lesions of the body organs are often reflected in the pulse, and sometimes the pulse has changed before the symptoms are fully revealed.

Therefore, the pulse has been passed down as a traditional Chinese culture to this day.

Touching Yan Yunhua's pulse, Yan Nantian's face gradually became solemn, Yan Yunhua's pulse was very chaotic and miscellaneous, it was not just as simple as fainting, I am afraid that there are other hidden dangers in the body.

"Grandpa, have you been seriously injured or had a serious illness before, and how do I feel that there is something abnormal in your internal organs?" Yan Nantian asked.

"Huh......"

Hearing Yan Nantian's words, Yan Yunhua looked a little surprised, and after being silent for a moment, he said, "Xiaotian, your medical skills are really good, you can see these things just by touching your wrist." ”

"So, you've really been seriously injured before?" Yan Nantian frowned and asked.

"Yes, that was many years ago, and if you hadn't mentioned it, I'm afraid I'd have forgotten about it. Yan Yunhua shook his head, unable to hide the bitterness on his face.

Seeing that Yan Yunhua deliberately avoided the past, as if he had some hidden worries, Yan Nantian did not continue to ask, so as not to make Yan Yunhua sad and his condition continued to deteriorate.

After Yan Nantian checked the pulse, he put Yan Yunhua's hand back on the bed, covered his hand with a quilt, and then continued to ask: "Grandpa, do you feel any discomfort in your body?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I was dizzy for a while, and I fell to the ground all of a sudden, I guess I didn't sleep well last night, just rest more today." Yan Yunhua said disapprerovingly.

"Grandpa, you are not young, you can't help but take your body seriously, in case you have three long and two short, wouldn't I be left alone. Yan Nantian said with some sadness.

"Don't worry, Xiaotian, until I see you get married, my old bones won't fall apart. Yan Yunhua patted Yan Nantian's hand and comforted.

"That's grandpa, I'll prescribe a prescription for you, and let the baby boil medicine for you on time, so that your body can get better. Yan Nantian was silent for a moment and said.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Yan Yunhua said with a smile.

"Grandpa, I brought some duck meat, just to make up for you and Uncle Cheng, can you taste it?" Yan Nantian said as he took out a food box and put half of the duck meat in the food box into a bowl on the table.

"I haven't eaten your food since you entered Yuelaiju, just to see if you have grown. Yan Yunhua smiled, took the chopsticks handed by Yan Nantian, and put a piece of duck meat in his mouth.

When the duck meat was put into his mouth, the smile on Yan Yunhua's face immediately froze, his eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "Xiaotian, how warm is this duck meat you made after eating, it must be ......?"

Looking at Yan Yunhua's expression of excitement, anticipation, and dare not speak, Yan Nantian couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "Grandpa, you guessed well, this is a spiritual power dish, although it is still the standard of first-order spiritual power, but it is suitable for ordinary people to eat." ”

"Sure enough, it's a spiritual power dish, I didn't expect that in my life, Yan Yunhua, I would have the opportunity to eat spiritual power dishes, and it was not in vain that I had been a chef all my life, even if I died, I would have no regrets. Yan Yunhua muttered, the look on his face was extremely excited, and his right hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and said.

"Grandpa, eat it while it's hot, and I will often bring you some spiritual power dishes to replenish your body in the future. Yan Nantian's eyes were red, and he held a bowl containing duck meat and placed it next to Yan Yunhua's bed.

"Xiaotian, don't just take care of me, while the duck meat is still hot, you can send it to Dacheng. Yan Yunhua admonished.

"Okay, then I'll take a look at Uncle Cheng first, and I'll come over to accompany you later. Yan Nantian squeezed out a smile and walked out of the room with the food box, however, the moment he closed the door, the smile on his face froze.

When he was taking Yan Yunhua's pulse just now, Yan Nantian's words were only half of what he said, Yan Yunhua was seriously injured in his early years, which left hidden dangers on his body, and as he continued to grow older, Yan Yunhua's health became worse and worse.

Yan Yunhua fainted this time, not by chance, but because his body was very weak, coupled with the fact that his internal organs had been seriously injured, if there was no timely and effective treatment, I am afraid that there would be no few months to live.

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Nantian's heart burned like fire, crossing over to this strange Tianyuan Da 6, Yan Yunhua could be said to be his only relative, Yan Nantian didn't want to and couldn't lose his grandfather.

Yan Nantian gritted his teeth, with a determined light in his eyes, and secretly vowed: "Grandpa, no matter how much effort you put in, I will definitely cure your illness and let you live a long life!"

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