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After Qin Feng cleaned up the room, he went out to buy some ingredients. After all, because he went home for the New Year, there were only some potatoes and cabbage at home, and many seasonings in the kitchen were also insufficient, so it was a good opportunity to buy them all together.

When the neighbors in the courtyard saw Qin Feng coming back, they all rushed to greet him. After all, Qin Feng had basically no conflicts with the people in the courtyard. If anyone had any problems, Qin Feng had never refused to help. Now he was the second person in the courtyard to buy a bicycle, and he graduated from a technical secondary school. He was definitely a potential stock, so there was nothing wrong with making friends with him early.

Qin Feng walked into the kitchen, put on an apron, and confidently picked up the spatula. The kitchen was filled with the aroma of ingredients. Qin Feng skillfully took out the required ingredients from the shopping bag, washed and cut the vegetables, and placed them neatly on the chopping board.

Qin Feng turned on the stove, the blue flame licked the bottom of the pot, he carefully poured in the cooking oil, and when the oil was hot, he added the onion, ginger and garlic to stir-fry. Then, he put the chopped ingredients into the pot one by one, stir-frying, and the food in the pot began to jump and change color.

After a while, a dish with good appearance, aroma and taste was placed on the table. Qin Feng smiled with satisfaction, enjoying the result of his cooking.

Qin Feng discovered that since his cooking skills improved, his sense of happiness in life has also been reflected. After all, eating can still make people feel full of happiness.

Qin Feng had just returned from the Chinese New Year and had to go to work tomorrow, so he had no plans to go out, and so he went to bed early. He hadn't slept in bed for a few days, and he still felt so comfortable. It was just that he still felt a little lonely without anyone around him. Also, he hadn't done it for a while, and he missed it a lot.

The next morning, Qin Feng got up early, made himself something to eat, and went to work after eating. He did not see Qin Huairu on the road. He didn't know if it was because he left early or what, but he didn't see her very often on the road.

After arriving at the office, he cleaned the office as usual, added hot water, and lit the stove. The room was not warm after lighting the stove, so Qin Feng went out first.

"Director, Happy New Year! I'm here to wish you a happy new year." Qin Feng bowed and wished a happy new year as soon as he entered the door.

"Hahaha, kid, when did you come back? You still think of coming to me, you have a conscience." After Director Zhang looked up and saw Qin Feng, he joked with a smile.

"I came back yesterday afternoon. I got home around four o'clock. It was too cold in the house after work. I just lit the stove, so I came to wish you a happy new year."

"You are thoughtful. If you have time, go to Deputy Director Li to pay New Year's greetings. It will be good for you." Director Zhang also understood the meaning of Qin Feng's words and said to Qin Feng in a meaningful way.

"Well, I have to go for sure. Thanks to the bicycle ticket given by Deputy Director Li, it is much more convenient. Otherwise, I would be in a lot of trouble." Qin Feng also said that he went to pay New Year's greetings to Deputy Director Li because of the ticket given by him, and he was closer to Director Zhang.

"Okay, get out of here now. I have a lot of things to do." Director Zhang also waved his hand.

"Okay, I'll take my leave now." Qin Feng didn't take it seriously. If the leader is joking with you, doesn't that mean he wants to be close to you?

Qin Feng also went around each office, wishing everyone a happy new year and saying hello to many people. Deputy Director Li also wished a happy new year and chatted with them, but since they had just returned from the new year, they were all very busy, so Qin Feng did not stay for long.

While Qin Feng was fishing in the office, Yan Jiecheng also felt that something was wrong with him.

"How could this happen? Why can't I stand up?" Yan Jiecheng looked down and talked to himself.

"Huh? What's wrong? What are you doing there?" After Yu Li and the third aunt finished cleaning the house, they returned home and saw Yan Jiecheng doing something there.

"Ah? It's okay, I just feel a little uncomfortable." After seeing Yu Li, Yan Jiecheng quickly found an excuse and thought about going to the hospital. He now had no desire at all. When he saw Yu Li before, he would think about her when he had nothing to do, but now it was completely meaningless.

"Why do you feel uncomfortable? Do you need to go to the hospital?" Yu Li also asked according to the procedure.

"Yes, yes, yes, we should go to the hospital." Yan Jiecheng reacted immediately and became alert.

But he immediately became depressed again, Yan Jiecheng thought that he had no money at all.

"Yu Li, do we have any money left?" Yan Jiecheng asked Yu Li.

"Money? When did we ever have money? You went out to find a job before, but you still had to pay rent and food to your dad. How could you have money?" Yu Li said in a dissatisfied tone.

"Oh, is that so? Then I'll go ask my mother." Yan Jiecheng didn't really like to chat about these things and didn't respond directly.

Yu Li watched Yan Jiecheng go out and didn't care. She was thinking about going to Liuhai Hutong tomorrow. Although she didn't know whether Qin Feng would go, she would feel more free there.

"Mom, please give me some money. I feel a little uncomfortable and want to go see a doctor." Yan Jiecheng said directly when he saw the third aunt when he entered the room.

"Ah, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" The third aunt was still quite nervous. After all, this was her eldest son and he would need her to take care of her in her old age.

"It feels a bit uncomfortable in here. I want to go take a look." Yan Jiecheng patted his chest and said pretendingly.

Otherwise, what should I say? Say that I don't want to be humane anymore? I can't stand up anymore?

How is that possible? That's really embarrassing.

"Then I'll give you one dollar. You can pay it back when you go out to work." The third aunt took out one dollar from her pocket.

"Ah, you still have to pay it back. Why are you the same as my dad?"

"The money is counted, your father knows it, why don't you give it a try?" The third aunt said indifferently.

"Um, okay, I'll do it." Yan Jiecheng also gritted his teeth.

After getting the money, Yan Jiecheng went straight to the hospital.

"Doctor, please save me." After seeing the doctor, Yan Jiecheng finally released the pressure and said with a sad face.

"Don't worry. What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Tell me first." The doctor also comforted.

"Doctor, it's like this. In the past few days, I found that I couldn't stand up anymore. It was normal before, and I don't know what happened in the past few days." Yan Jiecheng was also embarrassed and said it hesitantly.

"Well, stretch out your hand, I'll take your pulse first."

Yan Jiecheng obediently stretched out his hand. The clothes he was wearing were a bit inconvenient, so he pulled them up.

"Hmm..., okay. Is there anything wrong recently, about the following?"

Yan Jiecheng thought about how his lower body was frozen after he was knocked unconscious a few days ago, so he quickly told the doctor.

"Yes, that's it. It should be that the cold air entered your body at that time, and you didn't pay attention to it, which caused the kidney water to be insufficient. I will prescribe a dose of medicine for you first, you go back and try it."

"Okay, thank you, doctor." When Yan Jiecheng heard that it was caused by what happened that day, he was furious. If he was disabled and he still had no children, wouldn't his family be extinct?

"You're such a fool, I'm not going to let you go this time." Yan Jiecheng muttered hatefully. After thinking about it, he felt that it was Sha Zhu who did it, just to take revenge on his third uncle Yan Fugui.