Sitting on the cross-border trading group, the country is chasing after it

When Jiang Ruochu arrived at the hospital, she saw her mother browsing video websites, learning the latest hot memes, and taking notes attentively.

In her mother's words, emotional bloggers must keep up with the times. They can get along well with those born in the 00s and 10s, and they can also open up to those born in the 60s and 70s.

Jiang Ruochu was harboring evil intentions, so she quietly walked over and wanted to pat her mother's shoulder to scare her.

Her mother seemed to have telepathic knowledge and grabbed the hand she had just extended.

"You little bitch, you want to scare me again? You're just as useless as your father. You don't even try new tricks. I heard your footsteps as soon as you walked in the door."

"Hehe, my mother's ears are really amazing." Jiang Ruochu took the opportunity to hug Yan Mingyu from behind and acted coquettishly. Her eyes fell on her mother's hair, with dots of white hair dotted among the black hair.

In just a few years, her mother's hair has turned white due to exhaustion.

Jiang Ruochu touched Yan Mingyu's hair with heartache.

Yan Mingyu knew what she was thinking, so he comforted her: "It's okay, everyone will grow old and have white hair."

"Yeah." Jiang Ruochu took a deep breath. She looked at her father who was so thin that his cheeks were sunken on the hospital bed. Stable vital signs did not mean health.

She only hoped that once Zhong Zhen in the immortal world had collected enough pills, she could give one to each of her family members.

Maybe... her father can wake up after taking the Qi-nourishing and Rejuvenating Pill.

"By the way, Mom, I recently got a tonic, I heard it's quite effective, you can try it."

"Tonic medicine?" Yan Mingyu looked at Jiang Ruochu suspiciously and asked worriedly, "Are you being deceived by those health product sales organizations?"

There is a type of people on the market now who specialize in deceiving middle-aged and elderly people into buying health products.

Yan Mingyu is a blogger who shares her feelings. When netizens chat with her.

I have heard many similar complaints, including young people who were angry because their parents were cheated and had no place to vent; there were also elderly people who spent tens of thousands of dollars on products such as health pillows and health beds, and only realized later that they had been cheated.

The more desperate a person's situation is, the easier it is for them to be deceived, especially those who have seriously ill patients at home.

Jiang Ruochu didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she heard this: "No. I have a friend who works in a pharmaceutical company, and this is their new product."

"Just give it a try."

"Oh, okay." Yan Mingyu still trusted her daughter, but she still reminded her, "Anyway, don't go out and buy those weird health products. If you have any questions, talk to your doctor more."

"I'm not stupid. No one can cheat me out of my money." Jiang Ruochu snorted, then touched his pocket and took out a medicine bottle made of white porcelain with a crane painted on it.

Yan Mingyu took a glance at it and thought that the bottle was quite antique and well-painted, and did not look like one of the bottles sold on the street for a few dollars each.

Then, Jiang Ruochu poured out the Qi-nourishing and Rejuvenating Pill: "Swallow it with warm water. After eating this, you may feel a little sleepy, so go back and rest. I will accompany Dad today. You can come back tomorrow morning to take over the shift. I have to go out of town again."

Yan Mingyu poured a cup of warm water and swallowed the pill. When he heard Jiang Ruochu say that she was going out of town again, he couldn't help but said with some distress: "You just came back, and you're going on a business trip again?"

She understood the nature of her daughter's work, and business trips were commonplace: "Why don't you go back and have a rest? It's the same if I stay here."

"It's okay, let me do it. I also want to have a private chat with my dad." Jiang Ruochu stared at Yan Mingyu intently, wanting to see if she had any changes.

But of course, it hasn't been long since I ate it, so there shouldn't be any changes.

Jiang Ruochu changed the subject: "Mom, how do you feel?"

Yan Mingyu savored it and said, "It tastes good. After I swallow it, my mouth still feels sweet and fragrant."

After a few minutes, Yan Mingyu blinked tiredly: "I am really a little sleepy."

Jiang Ruochu thought about it and it seemed that everything Zhong Zhen said had come true.

Jiang Ruochu hugged her mother's arm and said, "If you feel tired, go back first. Remember to send me a message to let me know you are safe when you get home."

"Okay." Yan Mingyu stood up, rubbed Jiang Ruochu's head gently and then left.

The next morning, Jiang Ruochu saw Yan Mingyu enter the ward in high spirits.

She didn't even need to ask; she could tell the effectiveness of the Qi-nourishing and Rejuvenating Pill just from her mother's rosy complexion.

Sure enough, before Jiang Ruochu could speak, Yan Mingyu spoke first.

"Daughter, your tonic is amazing. I went back home and had a good sleep. When I woke up today, I felt very energetic."

"And my knees. They've actually been aching a little for the past few days, but now I don't feel any pain at all. I can even walk as fast as the wind." Yan Mingyu said, and he took a few quick steps to show Jiang Ruchu.

Jiang Ruochu hurriedly pulled her mother and teased with a smile: "Okay, okay, it seems that this medicine is really good. You are so happy that you are about to fly away."

Jiang Ruochu also noticed that her mother's gray hair had disappeared. Now her hair was black, thick and shiny. The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were much lighter and her skin became translucent.

Because the changes were so great, Yan Mingyu asked with some concern: "Could this medicine contain hormones?"

"Don't worry, this medicine is absolutely safe."

The elixirs from the world of immortal cultivation are probably pure natural and pollution-free.

Jiang Ruochu reminded: "By the way, this medicine is still in the confidential stage, don't tell anyone."

Jiang Ruochu didn't even need to give a reason, her mother patted her chest and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you. If you don't let me say it, I won't say it."

"But can your father take this medicine?" Yan Mingyu looked at Jiang Ruochu expectantly, "I didn't know this medicine had such an effect at first. If I had known, I would have let your father take it. Maybe he would feel better."

Yan Mingyu felt a little annoyed when he spoke the latter part.

"Yes, our whole family has it, but it will take some time."

Yan Mingyu nodded.

Jiang Ruochu glanced at the time and said, "Mom, I have to catch the train. Please take care of Dad."

"Go ahead." Yan Mingyu raised his arms. "I feel like I'm 20 years younger now. Not to mention taking care of your father, even carrying him around for a run isn't a problem."

Jiang Ruochu laughed out loud at her mother's encouraging words.

She heard her mother talk about the interesting things that happened when she was young and in love with her father.

Her father is introverted, gentle and well-mannered, while her mother is extroverted and lively. She has also practiced martial arts and can really carry her father while running.

After saying goodbye to Yan Mingyu, Jiang Ruochu hurried to the high-speed railway station.

Cui Xuehui's hometown is located in Qingli Town, Nanzhu City. The economy of this area is relatively backward, and the economic benefits of the entire city may not be as good as that of a district in a big city.