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"Mr. Huang, please get ready and go to complete the discharge procedures for Mr. Ling!"

Hearing what Yan Xiaokai said, Huang Yongping was stunned, and after a while he murmured, "Discharged from the hospital?"

Yan Xiao nodded.

Huang Yongping asked again: "Now?"

Yan Xiaokai nodded again.

Huang Yongping said hesitantly: "But..."

Yan Xiaokai interrupted him and said, "President Huang, it's so difficult for me to even visit him now, how can I treat him? Also, do you think his condition will get better if he stays here?"

Huang Yongping was left speechless by the question, but he still couldn't make a decision, so he had to look to the old Taishan Longkebu.

Seeing this, Long Kebu rolled his eyes strangely, and shouted, "Why are you dawdling? Waiting for dinner or supper?"

Huang Yongping scratched his forehead and looked at him, "Huh?"

Long Kebu said angrily: "Uh, what, hurry up and get out of the hospital!"

Huang Yongping flinched from being yelled at, and then looked at his son who was lying on the bed and Yan Xiaokai who was beside him, finally he broke his heart, anyway, his son was already like this, no matter how bad he was, he would be dead Well, instead of staying in the hospital waiting to die, it's better to let this guy take a look!

Bo Yibo, maybe a bicycle can really be a motorcycle!

After making up his mind, Huang Yongping said decisively: "I'm going to go and get discharged from the hospital now."

Yan Xiaokai nodded, and then said: "After finishing, send him directly to my house."

After confessing this sentence, Yan Xiaokai left the ward and drove home alone.

After returning home, he immediately got busy, asked Youyou to clean the big pots and stoves in the kitchen, and he went out to buy things by himself, big wooden barrels, breathable bamboo mats, low benches, all kinds of precious Chinese medicinal materials...

When he came back from the outside with the big bags and small bags, Youyou not only cleaned the big pot and stove, but also added water, prepared firewood, and even boiled the water to a lukewarm temperature.

Yan Xiaokai tested the temperature of the water, then poured all the purchased medicinal materials into the cauldron, washed it with warm water, left the residue to remove the water, and finally added fresh water again, and then started to boil.

When the potion was about to boil, Huang Yongping had already led a group of people to escort Huang Zhong, who was in critical condition, to the door of his house.

Yan Xiaokai welcomed Huang Zhong into his home, and placed him in a villa next to the mansion.

After getting settled, Yan Xiaokai took out a black pill from his bosom and handed it to the special nurse Huang Yongping invited to take care of Huang Zhong. After it cools slightly, give it to him."

The nurse glanced at Huang Yongping next to him and saw him nodding, so he hurried to do it.

Watching Huang Zhong drink the potion with his own eyes, Yan Xiaokai left the room and went back to the kitchen, lifted the lid of the big pot to look, and found that the potion had boiled, and the chopped medicinal materials were boiling with the boiling water. , The originally clear water also began to turn black, and it became blacker and blacker.

Yan Xiaokai found a large spatula, stretched it into the boiling cauldron, made ten circles counterclockwise and ten circles clockwise, and slowly stirred it.

Long Kebu, who was stuffy in Huang Zhong's room, came to the kitchen and saw Yan Xiaokai was stirring the potion, he couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

Yan Xiaokai asked back: "Do you know Chinese medicine?"

Long Kebu shook his head.

Yan Xiaokai asked again: "Do you understand poison?"

Long Kebu shook his head again.

Yan Xiaokai asked again: "Do you know how to detoxify?"

Longkebu still shook his head.

Yan Xiaokai rolled his eyes at him and said, "Since you don't understand anything, what's the point of asking?""

Longke preached: "You..."

Yan Xiaokai said: "What are you, do you want your grandson to get better?"

Long Kebu paused, then nodded vigorously.

Yan Xiaokai said: "If you want to, light a fire for me. The fire can't be big, but it can't be small either. Just keep it like it is now."

Long Kebu hadn't burned a fire or done rough work for two or thirty years, so he naturally said reluctantly: "Don't you have a nanny at home, why don't you ask your nanny? I'm very old, and my blood pressure You are so tall, you actually told me to set the fire..."

Yan Xiao opened his hands and interrupted him: "I didn't force you to have a fever, but if it affects the efficacy of the medicine and can't save your grandson, don't blame me."

Long Kebu was limp and paralyzed, he held the tongs obediently, squatted down to light the fire.

Yan Xiaokai ignored him, but stirred the potion ten times clockwise and ten times counterclockwise.

After cooking like this for about half an hour, the whole kitchen has already been filled with a strong smell of medicine, but Yan Xiaokai is still stirring, being engulfed by the rising heat, he is already sweating profusely , the upper body is wet.

"Boy!" Long Kebu, who was squatting in front of the stove until his face was flushed and his legs were numb, couldn't help but yelled, "How long does this have to be cooked?"

Yan Xiaokai said: "When it's time to cook for supper, it's almost done!"

Long Kebu was sweating profusely, and murmured, "Snack? It seems you haven't had dinner yet!"

Yan Xiaokai asked lightly: "What? Are you tired after burning two fires? If you really feel tired, we can switch things up. You will stir the potion, and I will light the fire."

Long Kebu raised his eyes and found that Yan Xiaokai was already in a terrible mess. Apparently stirring the potion was harder than burning the fire, so he quickly waved his hands and shook his head.

When the two were talking one after another, Huang Yongping suddenly ran over in a panic, "Dad, it's not good, it's not good..."

Long Kebu shouted, "What's wrong?"

Huang Yongping said: "Huang Zhong, Huang Zhong, Huang Zhong..."

Long Kebu was so frightened that his expression froze, he immediately jumped up and grabbed his hand, and asked with red eyes, "What's wrong with Zhong'er? Has he already, already..."

Huang Yongping shook his head and said, "No, it's not, Dad, he woke up and said his chest was uncomfortable and he wanted to vomit."

Long Kebu felt a little relieved when he heard the words, then he raised the poker and hit him, "You bastard, can't you speak clearly? It made me think..."

"噋" a soft sound interrupted the two of them, Yan Xiaokai kicked a trash can that had been prepared in advance and had an inner bag in front of Huang Yongping, "If he wants to vomit, let him vomit, spit it out Put everything here. Come back and tell me after you spit it out."

Huang Yongping quickly picked up the trash can and hurried to the room.

After about 10 minutes, Huang Yongping came back again, "Doctor Yan..."

Yan Xiaokai said: "I'm not a doctor, Huang Zhong, you can call me Xiao Yan or Xiao Kai, if you like, you can call me Young Master Yan."

Huang Yongping had no choice but to change his words: "Young Master Yan, my son has finished vomiting."

Yan Xiaokai asked: "How much have you vomited?"

Huang Yongping said: "I vomited a lot, it filled half a trash can!"

Yan Xiaokai asked again: "How does he feel after vomiting?"

Huang Yongping said: "It's easier to say."

Yan Xiaokai nodded slightly, took out a white pill from his bosom and handed it over, confessing: "It's still the same as before, crush it and give him a bowl of warm water to take it."

Huang Yongping took the pills and hurried away.

Long Kebu also wanted to follow him to have a look, but there was no one lighting the fire here, so he finally walked out of the kitchen after thinking about it, Yan Xiaokai's nanny might not be able to handle him, but he could still order his granddaughter.

Not long after, Long Xiaoyu came in, opened his mouth and said, "Brother Kai, let me light the fire for Grandpa!"

Yan Xiaokai said: "Where is your grandfather?"

Long Xiaoyu said: "He went to the toilet!"

Yan Xiaokai said: "There's so much shit for lazy people!"

Long Xiaoyu said: "Brother Kai, grandpa is too old to do hard work!"

Yan Xiaokai sneered and said: "It's all about lighting a fire, what kind of hard work!"

Long Xiaoyu smiled tolerantly, and did not continue to argue with Yan Xiaokai, but when he was about to squat down to light the fire, he saw Yan Xiaokai who was surrounded by rising steam, covered in water and sweat, so he hurriedly took out his Handkerchief, come forward to wipe it for him.

As her hand approached, a leisurely fragrance came into Yan Xiaokai's breath, which lifted his mind. When he raised his eyes, the delicate and beautiful Long Xiaoyu was very close at hand. It was an illusion, as if the little senior sister appeared in front of my eyes again.

Long Xiaoyu noticed that Yan Xiaokai was staring at him obsessively, his face turned red, and he quickly stuffed the handkerchief into his hand, "Brother Kai, wipe it yourself, I'm on fire."

Yan Xiaokai held the handkerchief with Long Xiaoyu's body fragrance on it, and suddenly felt his heart beating wildly, but he still managed to calm down, and after telling her how much he wanted to control the fire, he continued to stir Get the potion.

After stirring for a while, he reached out and wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and couldn't help looking at Long Xiaoyu, who was squatting on the fire, but after this one glance, his eyesight could no longer be moved away.

Long Xiaoyu is a beautiful and slender woman, but with a good figure, she has always dressed very conservatively. Although she also likes to wear skirts like other women in the family, almost all skirts are long skirts. The hem of the skirt was at least below the knees, so normally, Yan Xiaokai could only see her well-proportioned fair calves.

But this time, because of her squatting posture, her skirt was pulled up, a pair of beautiful legs were almost exposed in front of Yan Xiaokai, her smooth and white skin had a luster like white jade, beautiful It makes people feel a little dizzy, but what makes people feel even more tempting is the pair of pure white lace panties at the end of the thigh, which tightly wraps the mysterious part of the woman, but the upper half is hollowed out, with a touch of The glossy dark black is loomingly hidden in it, the indescribable allure and sexiness, attracting the tireless gaze of Yan Daguan, who keeps swallowing his saliva.

Being peeped so deeply, Long Xiaoyu was still ignorant at first, because she knew that Yan Xiaokai was boiling potion to save her cousin, so she concentrated on lighting the fire, staring at the flames in the stove, It was just that after burning for a while, I couldn't help but raised my head when I didn't hear the stirring sound from above.

As soon as he raised his head, his eyes met Yan Xiaokai's, and he followed his eyes to look at himself, only to realize that he was gone, exclaimed in embarrassment, quickly clamped his thighs, and pulled the open skirt The pendulum was sandwiched between the legs, her face was so red that it couldn't be redder, and she narrowed her eyes with anger and resentment.

The amorous look at this glance is so beautiful, it makes Yan Xiaokai feel like a spring breeze, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud in his heart.

Long Xiaoyu finally couldn't bear it any longer, and cursed in a shameful voice: "Brother Kai, you are dead. Didn't you say that you regarded me as your little senior sister, and you still peeked at me?"

Yan Xiaokai didn't respond, but said in his heart: What do you know, my favorite thing to do in the past was peeping on my little senior sister.

At this time, Huang Yongping came running again, before he arrived, the voice had already come in, "Young Master Yan, Young Master Yan, it's not good, it's not good..."