"Yiyang, you can rest here at night. Your bedroom is still on the second floor." Mrs. Ji was in good spirits, but her appetite was not good. After a few bites, she couldn't eat anymore.

Ji Yiyang has always lived in the main house of the Ji family.

But occasionally I would stay with Mrs. Ji during holidays and stay with her.

If in the past, Mrs. Ji said this, Ji's father would naturally not stop him. He would spend less time with the old lady and would mostly let his son spend time with the old lady.

Only this time...

When Ji's father heard this, he calmly put down his chopsticks and smiled, "Mom, Yiyang Student Union has been very busy recently."

"Okay then." Mrs. Ji regretted.

After eating, Ji's father took Ji Yiyang and left.

Grandma Ji turned to the servant on the side: "Mama Ji, send the young master off."

"Yes." Ji Ma respectfully put down the rag in her hand.

Hearing this, Meng Fu glanced at Ji Ma, slightly surprised. She could naturally tell that Ji Ma was brisk in her steps and must have internal strength in her body.

Meng Fu thought for a moment, then looked away, took the black bag aside and touched the silver needle inside.

"Miss Meng, drink tea." Ji's mother came back, went to the kitchen to make three cups of tea, and gave one cup to Meng Fu.

Knowing that Meng Fu gave Mrs. Ji the spice that made her sleep, Ji's mother also treated Meng Fu with great respect.

"Thank you," Meng Fu poured his thanks, then stood up, "Grandma Ji, I will use a silver needle to treat it for you."

"Silver Needle?" Yi Tong came down from upstairs, arranged the spices, and looked at Meng Fu.

He invited Meng Fu to come, but naturally he didn't have the idea that Meng Fu could cure his grandmother.

I just thought that she could get more spices for my grandma so that she could sleep more peacefully.

Traditional Chinese medicine is now the dominant method in China. Mrs. Ji had had acupuncture many times before, but it was of no use.

Hearing this, Mrs. Ji also turned to Meng Fu, paused, and then shook her head with a smile, "Xiao Meng, don't bother. We have tried these things before, but they are of no use to me."

Meng Fu took out the silver needle from his bag. Hearing this, he thought for a while and said, "Do you feel that your brain is very heavy now? I can't cure you with acupuncture, but it can relieve your head problem.

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Nowadays, traditional Chinese medicine is on the rise, but not many people really know how to use silver needles.

Mrs. Ji thought for a while but did not refuse, "Well, Xiao Meng, you try it. I'll go upstairs and change clothes first."

Acupuncture must not be performed downstairs. Mrs. Ji went upstairs.

Ji Ma helped the old lady go upstairs and helped her change clothes. After closing the door, she hesitated and said, "Old lady, why did you agree? A few years ago, we had the honor to invite Dr. Feng to give you an injection, but it didn't work."

use."

"It doesn't matter," Mrs. Ji smiled, "let her try it, I won't miss anything."

When she said this, Ji's mother refused.

Mrs. Ji changed into white practice clothes and called Meng Fu to come up and give her acupuncture.

Mrs. Ji was in good spirits. She lay on the bed with her eyes closed, waiting for Meng Fu to apply the acupuncture, and said: "Xiao Meng, you don't need to use too much strength."

She has seen too many people give her acupuncture, and most of them will be drained of energy and blood and look pale after the acupuncture.

The two tasks of acupuncture and fragrance adjustment are very time-consuming for some doctors.

Meng Fu held three silver needles between his fingertips. Without saying a word, he inserted the first needle into an acupuncture point on the head of Mrs. Ji.

As soon as the needle entered the acupuncture point, Mrs. Ji felt some obvious differences.

The brain seems to be a little lighter.

The second needle landed on an acupuncture point on the back of Mrs. Ji's neck.

After this needle fell, the feeling in Mrs. Ji's brain became more and more obvious.

The third needle landed on an acupuncture point on Mrs. Ji's finger.

After the needle was inserted, Mrs. Ji vaguely felt something in her head rushing toward her arms.

She originally saw that Meng Fu insisted on giving it a try, so she asked her to give it a try. After all, she might give up after giving it a try. She really didn't expect that these three injections would make her feel better than before.

"Old Madam, how are you feeling?" Ji's mother asked quickly when she saw that after the three silver needles were inserted, there was no movement from Old Madam Ji.

"It's okay," Mrs. Ji felt a little strange, "Mama Ji, I seem to be a little hungry."

hungry?

Ji's mother was stunned for a moment, then stood up quickly, her face seemed a little excited, "Wait a minute, I will go downstairs to prepare a meal for you!"

After saying that, Ji's mother walked downstairs excitedly.

Mrs. Ji's appetite has never been very good and she has to cope with eating every day. This is the first time she said she was hungry.

No matter how stupid Yi Tong was, he knew it was Meng Fu's fault. He turned to Meng Fu and said seriously, "Thank you..."

When he turned around, he saw Meng Fu's somewhat pale face.

She originally had a cold white complexion, but now she looked even whiter. "Sit down quickly."

Yi Tong directly brought a chair to Meng Fu.

After hearing this, Mrs. Ji also sat up and looked at Meng Fu worriedly, "Xiao Meng, are you okay? I told you not to use too much force."

"It's okay." Meng Fu raised his hand with an unconcerned expression.

Outside, Ji's mother brought up a plate with two bowls inside, one bowl was the meal for Mrs. Ji, and the other was the ginseng soup for Meng Fu.

"Miss Meng, please replenish your qi and blood first." Mother Ji handed the ginseng soup to Meng Fu, her tone more respectful than before.

Meng Fu: "...thank you."

Mrs. Ji hadn't felt hungry for a long time and was extremely thin. She felt the taste of delicious food for the first time. She took a bite and then turned to Meng Fu, "Xiao Meng, are you coming to the capital this time to record a program?"

Meng Fu kept his head down while eating. Hearing this, he raised his head and said "hmm".

Mrs. Ji took another bite and looked at Meng Fu with hopeful eyes, "Do you have a place to stay?"

"I have already booked a hotel and will come back to deliver medicine to you tomorrow." Meng Fu was quite concise and to the point.

Old Mrs. Ji felt regretful again. She finished eating the porridge and said with great regret: "Okay, let Xiaotong take you to the hotel later. Let's leave a WeChat message. If you are in the capital, if anything happens, please call me directly."

I."

She asked Ji Ma to take her mobile phone and exchanged WeChat messages with Meng Fu.

Send Meng Fu out personally.

Yi Tong's car can't be seen anymore.

Old Mrs. Ji was wearing reading glasses, looked at Meng Fu's WeChat, and asked a young servant to come over, "How do you push this WeChat message? You ask me to push this to Yiyang."

When the servant pushed this WeChat message to Ji Yiyang, the old lady also sent a voice message——

[Yiyang, this is Xiao Meng’s WeChat account, please add it.]

"Old madam, it seems that you like Miss Meng very much." Ji's mother looked on with a rare smile.

"I felt very comfortable when I saw Xiao Meng. I still felt uncomfortable when she left." Old Mrs. Ji also smiled after hearing this, "It's much better than the Ren Ying Yiyang likes. That Ren Ying is thoughtful."

Too heavy."

Ren Ying is Ji Yiyang's younger sister. She is the same age as Meng Fu. Although she is a branch of the Ren family, the head of the Ren family is nearly fifty years old and has never been married. He has no children and has adopted a daughter from a branch line as his adopted daughter.

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The adopted daughter of this collateral line was loved and loved, and she rose to heaven in one step.

Although it was not Ren Ying who was adopted as an adopted daughter, Ren Ying's status also rose with the tide.

Ren Ying and Ji Yiyang came to see Mrs. Ji, and Mrs. Ji met her a few times. A family like the Ren family is very complicated, and Ren Ying is thoughtful, so the old lady doesn't like her very much.

Probably because Yi Tong is also an actor, Mrs. Ji liked Meng Fu very much because he had a simple family background, was very well-behaved, had clear eyes, and didn't make too many twists and turns in his words.

Yi Tong and Director Xu also spoke very favorably of Meng Fu.

Yi Tong left it aside and could make Director Xu say a good word, which was even rarer for an old lady.

"Why don't you introduce me to Young Master Biao? I see that Young Master Biao has a very good relationship with Miss Meng. He just escaped death and came to the capital to treat you." Mother Ji smiled and shook her head, "In my opinion, Young Master Biao is more stable than the young master.

There are many.”

"How can this be done? He is already 31, how old is Meng Cai?" Old Mrs. Ji waved her hands and refused without thinking, "He is already older, he is too old and cannot do it."

The old lady had worried about Yi Tong's marriage earlier, but now that she thinks about it, she might as well forget it.

He doesn't deserve it.

Ji’s mother: “…”

Fortunately, Master Biao is not here.

Really, it's a little heartbreaking.

On the other side of the phone, Ji Yiyang was sitting in the back seat with Ji's father. It was rare to see Mrs. Ji send him a WeChat message.
To be continued...