After a long time, Wen Jun withdrew his hand.

"Jun, what's wrong with you?" Wen Xiuyi asked nervously, and looked at Wen Laohan worriedly.

Wen Laohan glared at him: "Don't look at me like that, you can't die." ”

When he turned his head to look at Wen Jun, his face became pleasant again: "Our Jiajun is capable, how long has he been following Dr. Jin for a long time, he will take the pulse, then you tell the master, what's wrong with the master?" ”

Wen Jun checked the other places for Wen Laohan again, and then frowned and said, "Master, have you eaten too many sweet things recently?" ”

If his judgment is correct, the old man is a sign of high blood sugar, and if he doesn't control it, it will be troublesome if he develops diabetes in the future.

In this era, if you have this disease, you are waiting for death, even if you can buy medicine in Wen Yao's space, but people suffer crimes, right?

Wen Laohan was asked by him and turned his head away, and said hesitantly: "No, what's the matter, don't talk nonsense." ”

Luo was still worried, but after listening to Wen Jun's words, he reacted, looked at Wen Laohan with his eyebrows twisted and asked, "Did you steal the snacks in the cabinet while I was busy?" ”

Since Qiu Rongrong had a good relationship with Wen Yao, she sent things home twice in three days, and if she couldn't come, she would let them bring them back, so Luo's cabinet has dim sum all the year round, all of which are sold in the town, and they are sweet.

During this time, she was busy, and she didn't look at it carefully, but occasionally a few small ones at home were hungry and let them take it themselves, but she didn't expect the small ones to be taken, and the old ones were eaten first.

Wen Laohan has a sweet tooth in his life, and this Luo knows very well that in the past, he couldn't satisfy his hunger, but now that his life is better, he begins to indulge.

The more Luo asked Wen Lao Han like this, the more weak his heart became, and Luo Zhi simply didn't say a word, got up and walked out with Wen Yao in his arms.

"Eh, old woman, don't ......" Wen Laohan looked at the old woman's posture, this is going to rummage through the cabinet, so wouldn't he be found out if he was stealing food.

Looking at the other people all staring at him, Wen Laohan couldn't wait to slap himself in the mouth, and he had nothing to do to let the eldest grandson take the pulse.

"Eh, don't, yes, yes, yes, I ate it." Wen Laohan simply broke the jar and broke it.

Roche stopped, turned his head to look at him, and smiled without smiling.

Wen Laohan became more and more weak-hearted, and said, "I, I haven't eaten much." "Isn't it just that when you're hungry, you just touch a piece and eat it.

Luo Shi laughed: "I still think that the snacks in the cabinet are less because these cubs are greedy, and it is you who have been engaged for a long time, Xiaojun, you say, what kind of disease does your father have?" ”

This old man must be cured today.

Wen Jun said seriously: "Milk, in fact, it's not that serious, grandpa has eaten too much sweet recently, and his body can't stand it anymore, wait for a while and wait for the sugar in his body to decompose and digest, and there will be no problem with normal diet in the future." ”

"And what if he doesn't listen?" Roche continued to ask.

Wen Jun glanced at Wen Laohan, and said under his eyes looking forward to a little ancestral affection: "If grandpa eats sweets so uncontrollably, there will be more and more sugar in the body later, and the sugar in the blood will exceed a certain index, and it will become diabetes, and this disease cannot be cured." ”

Wen Yao silently gave a thumbs up to Dr. Wen, a serious popular science machine.

As soon as he heard that it could not be cured, Old Man Wen almost fell off his chair.

"What? So serious? It's just a few pieces of pastry. Wen Laohan couldn't believe that just a few pieces of dim sum could pull out so much, and he had never heard of this disease, so why couldn't it be cured, then those people in the city would not live.

"Your master can't be cured either?" Wen Laohan asked without giving up.

Wen Jun nodded: "Yes." "Master can't just do it, but he can cure it, as long as there is medicine, but there is no need to tell the old man, after all, it is for the sake of the old man's health, the elderly, there should be less sugar and less salt.

Wen Laohan is called a regret.

Luo continued to say cool words: "Xiaojun, you don't care about him, let him go, anyway, now the family is having a better life, and the ducks will be sold for money in a month or two, and the good days of our family are still ahead, if he wants to die, let him do it." ”

The old man puffed up angrily: "You old woman, how can you talk, I, I, I ......"

"You, you, what are you, if Xiaojun hadn't taken your pulse today, no one would have found out about it, and when it came time to be cured, you would cry by yourself." Although Luo's words were hard, Wen Yao, who was next to her, could feel that when she heard Wen Jun say that this disease could not be cured, her milk was panicked.

"Okay, okay, milk, dissipate your anger, grandpa won't be stealing food in the future, isn't it grandpa." Wen Yao hurriedly gave Wen Laohan a look.

Although Wen Laohan was unwilling, he still nodded dejectedly: "Well, I won't eat it." ”

Wen Jun continued to add: "Sugar is also part of the human body's needs, and you can't completely stop eating it, control the amount in the future, milk, don't be angry, my father has just started, it's easy to control, you sit down, I'll show you, I see that your face hasn't been very good recently." ”

Roche didn't care: "What can I do badly." "Although I am very busy every day now, I don't feel tired when I think that this is for a better life in the future.

At Wen Jun's insistence, Roche still sat down and asked Wen Jun to check it out.

But unlike the expression when he saw Wen Laohan, Wen Jun's face became more and more solemn, and the time to take the pulse was even longer than that of Wen Laohan.

This made Wen Xiuyi's heart hang again.

Seeing that everyone's faces were wrong, Luo Zhi forcibly withdrew his hand, and said with disgust as usual: "I said don't look at it, it's just too tired, what kind of expressions do you have one by one." ”

Wen Jun gave Wen Xiuyi a look, and Wen Xiuyi couldn't bear to ask, but Wen Laohan began to get nervous.

"Xiaojun, what's wrong with your milk?"

This old wife who has accompanied him all his life, although he always bullies him, but he doesn't want her to have anything to do.

Wen Jun hesitated for a while, but still said: "Milk is fine, it's just that I've been too tired recently, so I need to rest." ”

Roche breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone became smug again: "I just said it's okay, you guys are worrying about it all day long." ”

Wen Jun was silent, just glanced at the old lady and didn't say anything.

When everyone in the old house left, the family of three got together.

"Doctor Wen, what's wrong with the old lady? You tell Daddy the truth. Wen Xiuyi asked nervously, feeling his father's love and mother's love again, which made Wen Xiuyi cherish this hard-won relationship very much.

Wen Yao's heart is also hanging, now as long as Dr. Wen says a word, even if she is asked to move an inspection equipment out of the space.

"I'm not good at learning art for the time being, I can only see that there is something wrong with my milk's liver, and I have to ask my master to take a look." Now there are not so many precision instruments, and if you want to check the old lady thoroughly, I am afraid that it will not be so easy, so I can only pin my hope on the master.

As soon as these words came out, the family of three was silent.

But now how to let Dr. Jin check the old lady without arousing the old lady's suspicion and scaring the old lady, it has become another problem.