doctor girl

Chapter 688 What the fuck!

Xiaobao took Han Shuhao's hand with a look of reluctance, "Father, you must count on what you say, and you can't leave secretly by yourself."

"Okay, Daddy will definitely mean what he says, and he won't leave by himself." Han Shuhao assured Xiaobao while touching the top of Xiaobao's head.

Xiao Bao stared at him earnestly for a while, suddenly, the little guy exhaled, stood up from the stool he was sitting on, and walked to Qing Xia, "Sister Qing Xia, let's go find grandma."

With a smile on Qing Xia's face, she took Xiao Bao's hand, said farewell to Zhang Ting and Han Shuhao, and left here with Xiao Bao.

After Xiao Bao left, the yard became even quieter.

After the two of them tasted a cup of tea in silence, Zhang Ting's voice slowly sounded in this quiet courtyard.

"Mr. Han, the old lady is sick, do you know?" Zhang Ting put down the teacup in his hand, and asked with a sideways glance at Han Shuhao who was sitting opposite her.

Han Shuhao immediately put down the teacup he was holding in fright, and looked at Zhang Ting with a pair of shocked eyes, "My mother is sick? What kind of disease is it?"

Zhang Ting sighed, "The old lady suffers from a disease called Alzheimer's disease. This disease seems to be nothing on the surface, but as time goes by, the patient's memory will gradually degenerate. At that time, no one will know what will happen."

After Han Shuhao heard about the illness, he was stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

After a while, Han Shuhao looked at Zhang Ting with hope in his eyes.

"Aren't you a doctor? Hurry up and help me cure my mother. No matter how much money it costs or what kind of medicine you want, just say, as long as my mother's illness is cured, I will pay for anything." Han Shuhao looked anxious Said to Zhang Ting.

Zhang Ting glanced at him sideways and saw the genuine anxiety on his face.He cast an apologetic look in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, there is no cure for this disease yet." Zhang Ting looked at him apologetically and said.

Han Shuhao was stunned for a while.

"How could this be? My mother is such a good person, how could she have this disease?"

Han Shuhao held Zida Dare's head in both hands, with a painful look on his face.

Zhang Ting hesitated for a moment, but reached out to his shoulder and patted it.

"I haven't told the old lady about this, so don't reveal it. The old lady doesn't know that she has this disease yet."

Han Shuhao, who was holding his head in both hands, raised his head slowly, with hope in his eyes, "Miss Zhang Ting, is there really no way to cure my mother's disease? Is there no way at all?"

"I haven't thought of a cure for this disease yet, but don't worry, my godfather and I will work together to find a way to control the old lady's disease as much as possible. As long as the disease does not continue to worsen, the old lady will still be like a normal person Living." Zhang Ting looked at him apologetically and said.

Han Shuhao lowered his head.

The yard became quiet again.

After a long time, Han Shuhao raised his head and looked at Zhang Ting, "Miss Zhang Ting, don't tell my mother about this, I don't want her to worry about this disease."

Zhang Ting immediately nodded, "I mean the same thing. If you don't tell me about this matter, or I don't tell you, the old lady won't notice it."

Han Shuhao sat stupidly for almost half a stick of incense.

Until he calmed down.

"I want to go inside to see my mother and Xiaobao." Han Shuhao stood up, looked at Zhang Ting and said.

Zhang Ting stood up and nodded slightly, "You go, by the way, the old lady mentioned to me that she wanted to settle the matter of Xiaobao's entry into your Han family tree. If you have time, discuss it with the old lady." Just in case, just in case."

Han Shuhao nodded slightly, "I see."

After nodding to Zhang Ting, Han Shuhao turned and went into the inner courtyard.

Zhang Ting sat in the yard, looked at Han Shuhao's back as he entered, and sighed.

Mrs. Deng is such a good person, but she has this kind of geriatric disease.

This kind of helpless feeling of not being able to help her heal made Zhang Ting extremely depressed.

While Zhang Ting was drinking bored tea in the yard alone, Qingqiu walked to her side with a stinky expression on his face.

"What's the matter? Who made you unhappy?" Zhang Ting saw Qingqiu who was standing silently beside him, looked up at her and asked.

Qingqiu pouted and said sullenly, "Ms. Zhang Ting, there are people from Zhangjia Village again, and they want to find you, Ms. Zhang Ting."

The corners of Zhang Ting's mouth curled up immediately.

After waiting for a day or two, these people finally couldn't wait.

"I see, let them in." Zhang Ting picked up a cup of tea and drank it again.

Qingqiu took a serious look at Zhang Ting's face.

"What's the matter, is there anything else?" After Zhang Ting took a sip of tea, he glanced sideways, and Qingqiu, who was supposed to leave, was still standing there.

Qingqiu shook his head, took a serious look at Zhang Ting's face, and replied cautiously, "Yes, Qingqiu will go over and bring them in."

After saying this, Qingqiu turned and walked out.

Zhang Ting didn't pay attention to Qingqiu's slow behavior.

After she drank a cup of tea, Qingqiu had already walked in with the people waiting outside the door.

"Mr. Zhang, the three clan elders, what brought the four of you to my house today?" Zhang Ting stared at the four of them with a mocking expression.

Village head Zhang and the other four heard Zhang Ting's blatant mockery of the four of them, and the faces of the four of them were unusually red.

The three clan elders are usually respected by the villagers in Zhangjia Village in Zhangjia Village. How could they be ridiculed like this? Zhang Ting glanced over here.

When Village Chief Zhang heard these three hums, his heart skipped a beat.

A pair of uneasy eyes glanced at Zhang Ting, with an apologetic smile on his face.

Zhang Ting was already in a bad mood today, but now hearing that the three of them dared to drag him around in his home, he felt even more unhappy.

"It seems that the three clan elders don't like coming to my house. It's okay. I don't welcome you four very much anyway. You four should go back, so that we don't look at each other and hate each other, don't you think?" Zhang Ting He stared at the four of them with a smile on his face.

"No, we're not unhappy, we're not." Village Chief Zhang said immediately ahead of the three elders.

After saying this, Village Chief Zhang turned around and blinked furiously at the three clan elders behind him who were still showing Zhang Ting a dirty face.

At this time, Village Chief Zhang was so angry that he was half dead. What are these three old men doing? Don't they know that they came here to ask for seeds?

(End of this chapter)