Siheyuan: I'm a fool, I'm not a dog licker!

Time passed quickly. On Saturday afternoon, He Yuyu also came back from school. Naturally, the brother and sister had another big meal.

Early the next morning, MCA was waiting for He Yuzhu outside the hospital early.

Meng Xinglang drove a car and came to pick him up personally.

People in the hospital have become accustomed to such rare things as "picking up and dropping off by car".

However, after Ma Hua and He Yuyu got into the car, their faces were full of novelty.

Looking around here and there, just like two curious babies.

"I went to Aunt Wang's house today, and there were five old men in total.

You have already met Mr. Xu, Mr. Huo, Mr. Meng, and Mr. Fang.

There is also an old doctor with his grandson."

As soon as he got in the car, Meng Xinglang stepped on the accelerator and headed to the courtyard, while also introducing the situation to He Yuzhu.

"Coupled with Aunt Wang's Xiaoan, Gangzi and the others, this task will not be easy."

"Hahaha, didn't I bring two helpers?"

He Yuzhu responded with a smile:

"But, what happened to that old doctor?"

"Hahaha……"

When Meng Xinglang heard this, he couldn't help laughing:

"This old man Zhou comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. When he was young, he was a doctor in the army.

I went to see Mr. Xu two days ago, and when I asked about Mr. Xu's situation, I talked about you.

This old man has 110,000 disbeliefs.

When I learned that you were coming today, I specially brought my grandson to join in the fun."

"Well, if you say that, I'll understand."

He Yuzhu nodded, and the two of them chatted together, and soon arrived at the courtyard.

After getting off the car, the three of them followed Meng Xinglang into Director Wang's house. Director Wang was already waiting at the door.

"Zhuzi, yo, the rain is coming too, come in quickly."

Wang Aiying smiled and greeted the four people into the room.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room were five gray-haired old men, the youngest of whom looked to be in his sixties.

At this time, Mr. Xu was combing the top of his head, with a few hairs that could be counted at a glance, and looking at the chess game with a frown.

As usual, He Yuzhu just glanced at the five people with concentration, then nodded to Director Wang and prepared to go to the kitchen.

At this moment, the man sitting opposite Mr. Xu,

The old man with a ruddy complexion and a strong body suddenly raised his head and looked at He Yuzhu:

"Old Xu, are you talking about this little comrade?"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the five people surrounding the chessboard all looked up.

When Mr. Xu saw He Yuzhu coming, a smile suddenly appeared on his face:

"Xiao He is here? Hahaha, you came just in time."

As Mr. Xu spoke, he pointed at the old man who had just spoken:

"Lao Zhou is a doctor. When I heard that you had cured my body, I felt sour in my heart.

Later, show him your skills and open his eyes."

When Mr. Xu said this, everyone present laughed.

"Junior He Yuzhu has met Mr. Zhou. Hello, Mr. Zhou."

He Yuzhu bowed respectfully to Mr. Zhou.

"Hahaha, don't listen to Lao Xu's nonsense. I heard Wenhua talk about you, so I came here to see you."

Mr. Zhou is very easy-going:

"This is my grandson Zhou Zishen. If you young people can talk to you, can you ask him to give you a blow later?"

"Hahaha, if Comrade Zishen is willing, I can't ask for it."

He Yuzhu agreed immediately.

The Xu family setting this table today can be regarded as a family banquet. The fact that Mr. Zhou can appear here speaks volumes.

Later, Mr. Xu introduced him to three old men, Huo, Fang and Meng.

After He Yuzhu said hello one by one, several old men went to gather their hair around the chess game.

"Brother Zhuzi, I've heard Grandpa Xu praise you for being a good cook. I'm in a good mood today."

Zhou Zishen looks like he is only about 20 years old. He grew up in a traditional Chinese medicine shop.

Although in my heart I despise He Yuzhu for his wild ways.

But the upbringing he received since childhood prevented him from doing anything out of the ordinary.

"Hey, that's it, let's start now."

He Yuzhu nodded in agreement, and taking the rain with him, Ma Hua and Zhou Zishen went to the kitchen to work.

It can be seen that Director Wang has prepared everything for this family banquet, including all kinds of fresh vegetables and meat.

Even some common Chinese medicines and even nourishing medicines are fully prepared for He Yuzhu to choose.

Mr. Zhou came from a medical family, so He Yuzhu naturally didn't need to bother with other treatments.

Although Mr. Xu, Mr. Huo, Mr. Fang, and Mr. Meng each have different symptoms, in general they all suffered losses in their early years.

The most nourishing thing is a pot of ginseng and quail soup, but quails are hard to come by these days, so we can only use common old hens instead.

Ginseng Old Hen Soup can replenish qi and essence, promote qi and blood circulation, and eliminate fatigue. It is suitable for the four old men who suffered from losses in their early years.

However, ginseng is difficult to grasp.

It has been too long, and I am afraid that the four old men will not be able to make up for it. After one or two years, the effect will not be obvious.

He Yuzhu finally chose a wild ginseng that was seven to eight years old.

Zhou Zishen was obviously very interested in this. He immediately picked up the ginseng and helped handle it while asking why.

He Yuzhu glanced at Zhou Zishen and suddenly asked:

"Zishen, you come from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, can you get quail? You will live the best life."

Zhou Zishen was slightly startled at first, then reacted and his eyes lit up:

"Do you want to make a pot of ginseng and quail soup?"

"Well, you must also know the physical conditions of the four old men. To put it bluntly, they suffered a loss when they were young.

Ginseng and Quail Decoction is the best choice for replenishing qi, strengthening the spleen and lungs, calming the heart and improving the mind, nourishing blood and promoting fluid production.”

While He Yuzhu was talking, he stared at the several large medicines on the shelf and selected the appropriate medicinal materials.

"I have a few of them at home. I'll call someone to send them over right now."

While Zhou Zishen was talking, he left the kitchen to make a phone call.

The space gives the medicinal diet of four old men, which are:

Phoenix chestnut rice soup, sweet-scented osmanthus and yam soup, spleen-invigorating oatmeal porridge, tangerine peel and walnut porridge.

He Yuzhu picked out the needed materials.

Zhou Zishen helped with the treatment while listening to He Yuzhu explain the medical principles.

The more I listened, the more surprised I became:

The chef in front of me is probably as knowledgeable about pharmacology as his grandfather.

"Master He, it's a pity that you are a chef. You should be a doctor and treat patients and save people."

This is Zhou Zican’s true words.

"Well, no matter what you do these days, you have to serve the people. If you have a stutter, you can do it safely."

He Yuzhu said with a smile and started making soup.

Not long after the water in the casserole boiled, the quails were delivered.

Two hours later, everyone in the living room couldn't sit still as they smelled the aroma that kept coming from the kitchen.

Xu Gang, Liang Youan and other juniors have already set the table.

After receiving He Yuzhu's greeting, he started busily serving dishes to the table.

There are two tables in the living room, one for the old men and one for the juniors like He Yuzhu and the others.

After Wang Aiying settled the five old men, she also came and sat at He Yuzhu's table to eat.

Mr. Zhou looked at the dishes on the table, and then at the soups, porridge and other staple foods placed around his four old friends, and couldn't help but lower his head and think deeply.