59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

After the first snow, an inevitable wave of cold infections occurred in the city. After all, this is not ancient times, and everyone has to go to work and school, which can easily lead to cross-infection.

Newspapers remind people to drink more hot water and go out less, and pharmacies are running out of various Chinese herbal medicines for colds.

"Cauldron, I think I'm sick too!"

At noon, Chen Li was picked up by Chen Feng. The little girl, wearing a thick fur coat, sat in front of the bicycle and said.

"No, you're fine."

"No, Zhu Zhu is also sick. Many people in our class are sick." The little girl said enviously.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "You are not sick, don't even think about taking sick leave!"

"Big pot, my head is hot and my mouth hurts." Chen Li said unwillingly, "I must be sick."

"Okay, I'll talk to Grandpa, and he'll prescribe you some bitter, unpalatable medicine."

Chen Feng brought out his trump card.

Chen Li was so frightened that she recovered instantly.

Returning to the yard and parking the car at the door, Chen Li walked in first. Passing by the stone sculpture, she imitated her elder brother's behavior and bowed three times very seriously.

"came back."

Zhou Qing sat at the kitchen door and smiled at his daughter.

"Mom, many people in our class skipped classes today, but I didn't. I studied hard!" Chen Li said shamelessly.

"Skipping classes?" Zhou Qing couldn't figure it out for a moment and thought that the students from the sports school really did this.

"Yeah, they pretended to be sick and told the teacher they were going to school to get treatment." Chen Li ran over and said coquettishly to her mother, "I'm different. I still work hard in class."

"Really? So what did you learn today?"

"We are learning singing and dancing today."

Chen Li performed the song and dance she learned today in the empty space in the kitchen. She sang and danced happily, which added a bit of fun to the house.

After Chen Feng put the bicycle away and came in, the little girl immediately jumped even harder.

"Haha, you dance very well and sing very well too."

Chen Feng praised with a smile, took out a few roast ducks from his backpack, and chopped them up on the chopping board.

The old lady found that the roast duck was still steaming and thought that it was bought by Chen Feng from Quanjude in Wangfujing. In September and October, Chen Feng released a large number of animals outside the city and also guaranteed a large number of wild duck ingredients to Quanjude.

"It smells so good!"

Zhou Qing smelled the aroma and said, "It smells better than the Quanjude roast duck your father bought."

"Yeah, the roast duck in the big pot tastes better. The roast duck my dad bought is not as delicious as the one in the big pot." When the singing and dancing star Chen Li saw the roast duck that Chen Feng took out, she had no intention of showing off anymore. She was already lying on the side, staring at the roast duck.

"Go call grandpa for dinner."

Chen Feng smiled and put a piece of duck meat into his sister's mouth.

"Uh-huh!"

Chen Li took a bite and trotted to the main hall.

"Grandpa, Daguo bought some delicious roast duck, come and have a drink and a meal."

"I bought roast duck again. You little rabbit want to eat meat again?"

The old man came out with a smile and closed the door. Chen Li said happily: "I can only grow up by eating meat. I will hunt for meat for Grandpa and Daguo."

Chen Feng cut two roast ducks, the old lady turned over the covered vegetable plate, and Zhou Qing served the rice.

The family started eating lunch.

"Xiao Feng, give me another bottle of medicine. The one I gave you before is all used up."

"kindness."

The old man goes to the Chinese medicine hospital regularly to "treat" Xu Damao's son, especially after the recent snowfall, a large number of patients with colds have appeared in the city.

For adults, it’s okay to just endure a cold.

But for Xu Damao's son Xu Jiaying, even a mild cold could cost him his life.

This is also the reason why it is difficult for children to grow up in an era when medical technology is backward.

Xu Jiaying is not Xu Jiayin. The old man helped to come up with this name, which comes from the Book of Han written by Ban Gu of the Eastern Han Dynasty, "Xiu Zheng Jiaying, praises are heard everywhere." It means that the country is prosperous without war, and the people have good deeds and morals to respond to the country's governance, and the world sings praises.

The name Jiaying means that we hope he will grow up to be a kind and moral gentleman, and for the country, it means peace and prosperity.

This is the old man’s best blessing for this child who was born with insufficient vitality.

"Boom!"

I was only halfway through my meal when I heard the sound of a car engine coming from the door.

"Big pot, another big car is coming!"

Chen Li said excitedly that Uncle Li came over during the holiday a few days ago, also driving a military vehicle, and brought a lot of delicious food to the Chen family. The little girl even got a set of customized children's green military uniforms.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen!"

"Why am I looking for you again?" The old lady was a little dissatisfied.

Those people clearly knew the status of the old man's medical skills. What's the point in coming to him? It would be better to go to those real traditional Chinese medicine experts.

"Hey."

The old man gently put down his chopsticks, drank the wine he had taken out, blocked the mouth of the bottle, then quickly opened the door, didn't ask anything, and turned directly to the lobby to get the medical box.

Chen Feng stood at the door holding a bowl, eating with his sister on either side, looking at the palace guards who had come many times.

"Let's go!" The old man came out carrying a medical box.

"Mr. Chen, this way please."

The visitor didn't dare to say much, but his expression was not very good, even uglier than last time.

Soon, the military vehicle, whose engine was not turned off, started and took the old man away.

"Big Pot, is Grandpa's old friend sick again?"

"kindness."

Chen Feng touched his chin and thought to himself, "No wonder Zhang Haixing and the others didn't dare to come back. This isn't archaeology, it's clearly fleeing for safety!"

All along, relying on the bait of Changsheng, Zhang Qishan not only safely jumped from the Changsha garrison officer to a big figure in the army, but also spent a huge amount of materials to build some special large projects, and even did not stop during the extremely difficult financial situation last year and this year.

If I don’t produce enough results, I’m afraid I won’t be able to survive!

Not to mention the subsequent settlement, he has no way to explain himself now. No wonder this guy could have lived a long time but ended up "committing suicide for love."

"Stop looking, come in and eat, and close the door." Zhou Qing said in the room.

"Oh, eat!"

Chen Li ran back with the bowl.

Chen Feng turned around and closed the door.

"Grandma, don't pretend the roast duck is here. I've left a few. Just heat them up when Grandpa comes back."

The old lady, who was leaving some food for the old man, nodded and put a duck leg in Zhou Qing's bowl.