Reborn 80 gets rich by eating melons

Wang Chun seemed to have heard something strange and couldn't believe that Si Chen could still nag people.

Deng Wenwen whispered: "Sister Yaoyao, you are so blessed that you don't know how blessed you are. How many people like to sit idle at home and not work." If not talking about others, let's talk about her mother, who complains about being too tired every time she comes back.

, and she would also talk about her father. Anyway, she would get annoyed when hearing her mother talk about her, and she didn’t want to stay at home.

Nagging women are the most annoying.

Tong Yao jumped back to the stool and sat down on one leg, "Everyone's pursuit is different. I like the feeling of having money coming in every day. I'm still young now and it's still early for retirement. I'll make more money before I have children."

, I can now take care of my children at home with peace of mind.”

Deng Wenwen and Wang Chun were shocked by Tong Yao's behavior. Tong Yao could still move freely before Si Chen came back, but now they are jumping on one leg?

Tong Yao was embarrassed when the two of them looked at her. Si Chen gave her such a strong sense of empathy that when she saw Si Chen, she really thought that she was seriously injured...

Si Chen quickly cooked four dishes and one soup, including meat and vegetables. The appearance and taste of the dishes were very good. Even Wang Chun, who was used to eating all kinds of delicacies, nodded and praised them.

Men who are good-looking, capable and can cook and take care of their wives are rare in this era.

"Dr. Si, your skills are enough to open a restaurant."

Although Zhao Wenkai loved her, it was impossible for him to wash his hands and make soup. Wang Chun felt that Tong Yao had really found a good husband. As a good friend, she was happy for Tong Yao.

"That's right." Si Chen said quietly: "You should have touched the muscles and nerves on his arm during the massage, so his fingers reacted. This is just a natural phenomenon of the human body."

Fang Xiujing nodded subconsciously and said, "Yes, I am indeed giving him a massage. Does this have anything to do with it?" Could massage help him wake up?

Zhao Wenyu also looked at Si Chen expectantly. If the massage could help his dad wake up, he would pay ten or eight people to massage it every day until his dad woke up.

He has now returned to work in the company, but he is like a decoration in the company. Going to the company every day is no different than sitting at home. He cannot get involved in anything and no one listens to him.

This feeling of being helpless made Zhao Wenyu very crazy, but he had no choice but to put his hope in his father.

"Go and get busy!" Tong Yao was busy eating and waved her hand to him without raising her head. She had been busy during this period and had not cooked much at home. She also hadn't eaten Si Chen's food for a long time.

The meal is ready, and now like a greedy little cat, it is enjoying the food.

"Your home-cooked side dishes are extraordinary." When Deng Wenwen praised Tong Yao, he didn't forget to gorge himself on it, making Tong Yao giggle.

"Don't brag. Later, he really thinks that he is better at cooking than being a doctor. What if he wants to change his profession and open a restaurant?"

Deng Wenwen pouted, glanced at the clock on the wall, and immediately urged Tong Yao to turn on the TV and watch, "There is a popular drama that is particularly good recently. I catch up on it every night when I come back. There are reruns during the day."

Fang Xiujing's dimmed eyes ignited a bit of hope again, "Doctor Si, I did see his fingers move."

As soon as Si Chen left, Deng Wenwen and Wang Chun felt much more at ease. They were not polite, and together with Tong Yao, they cleared away the food on the table. After finishing the meal, Deng Wenwen patted his belly and burped with satisfaction.

"It's just a simple home-cooked side dish. If you like it, eat more." Si Chen said softly.

"How did you become a doctor? My mother can make my father move his fingers, but you are not as good as my mother. Where is your dean? Call your dean here. I want to change the doctor."

Hearing this, Fang Xiujing was like a deflated rubber ball, her face instantly lost color, but Zhao Wenyu couldn't accept Si Chen's answer, "Doctor, please check again. My mother said she saw my father's fingers moving.

Why is there no sign of waking up yet? If not, why are his fingers moving?"

Deng Wenwen is talking about a rural romance drama that is very popular right now. Tong Yao is not very interested in watching TV, but Deng Wenwen and Wang Chun are watching it with gusto. She has no choice but to bite the bullet and watch it with her, but she is slowly getting into it.

It's a show.

Si Chen asked seriously: "Were you massaging the patient before you saw him move his fingers?"

Si Chen listened to the three women chatting with a calm expression. After finishing his meal, he looked at the time and saw that it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. He then put the bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen and said to the three of them: "You guys eat slowly, I'll go to work first."

Yes, put the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen until I come back to clean them up."

"I really ate too much. Dr. Si's cooking skills are much better than my mother's. My mother always likes to add a lot of soy sauce when cooking. I don't know what her habit is. Fortunately, she is busy and doesn't cook often."

After Si Chen carefully checked Zhao Rongwei's condition and repeated several tests, he had to tell the truth: "The patient's recovery is very good, but his brain is still unconscious. You should talk to him more often about how he feels.

If you are interested in topics, get more massages to prevent muscle atrophy from lying down for a long time.”

"I am the first to object." Wang Chun said softly: "Doctor Si has good medical skills. It would be a pity if he became a cook."

Tong Yao said with a smile: "Just be satisfied if your mother has time to cook for you! Stop being picky."

On the other side, Si Chen was called to Zhao Rongwei's ward as soon as he arrived at the hospital. Fang Xiujing excitedly talked about Zhao Rongwei's condition beside him, "Doctor Si, is my lover about to wake up? When I wiped his hands today, I saw

Then he moved his fingers.

Zhao Wenyu couldn't hide his excitement and asked, "Doctor Si, as long as you can save my dad, I will send you a banner tomorrow. My family is in the building materials business and we have plenty of money."

Hopes were dashed again. Zhao Wenyu was as irritable as a wild horse. He wanted to trample the whole hospital. He pointed at Si Chen's nose and yelled, "I shouldn't have let you operate on my dad in the first place. What kind of bullshit doctor are you? I

Let me tell you, if my dad doesn't wake up again, I will sue your hospital and make you sit in jail."

"Wen Yu, calm down and don't talk nonsense." Fang Xiujing scolded her son and quickly apologized to Si Chen, "Dr. Si, I'm sorry, he is just too worried about his father and what he said is inappropriate. Don't argue with him. I

I will talk about him well."

Her husband had been in a coma, so Fang Xiujing was certainly worried. Although she did not transfer her husband to another hospital, she secretly invited a well-known doctor to check on her husband's condition.

Others also said that it was lucky for her husband to survive the operation. After finding out that Si Chen was the surgeon, they even praised Si Chen. Her husband never woke up, so it was not Si Chen's problem at all.

It was my husband who was seriously injured.