My grandfather picked out the herbs and finally remembered it.

He put down what he had in his hand and waved to Ji Nansheng with a smile: "it's ah Sheng. Come here and let granddad feel your pulse --"

"OK, granddad, you're going to fill me with medicine again, aren't you?"

Ji Nansheng walked over with a smile, and her grandfather glared at her: "if you're not ill, I'll give you medicine for nothing? Is granddad such a bully? "

"It's wrong. Granddad is not the best person to bully me

Ji Nansheng couldn't help laughing.

She knew the old man's eccentricity. No matter how much money he gave to strangers or people he didn't like, he didn't want to see a doctor. But for people he liked, he saw his grandfather carefully looking at Ji Nansheng's face. After a long time, he said, "how can you make yourself like this? How much medicine did I give you to take when you were a child to keep you healthy? Why is your body worse than when you were a child? "

Ji Nansheng was stunned when he heard the speech, and then drooped his eyes with a bitter smile.

She didn't dare to lie to her grandfather and said, "I fell in love with the wrong person a few years ago. Later, she was distressed and her body was damaged. Not long after, she had a car accident and hurt the viscera..."

She said bitterly, "then some time ago, she was calculated to have miscarriage, so her body was much worse than before."

"Why don't you come earlier and let granddad show you?"

Granddad blows his beard and stares at Ji Nansheng. He thinks that Ji Nansheng's love in his mouth is wrong. He stares at Zhang Shiyan angrily!

Zhang Shiyan was gentle and polite to his grandfather, holding Ji Nansheng's shoulder.

Realizing that his grandfather had misunderstood him, Ji Nansheng said, "it's not him. It's someone else. But for him, I would have died at that time. "

Granddad heard Ji Nansheng say that the scum was not Zhang Shiyan, and his face suddenly slowed down.

Looking nervously at Zhang niansheng's face and looking at Zhang Shiyan, my grandfather said mildly, "is this your husband now? Well, it's good. Let granddad have a look. If you are ill, I'll prescribe medicine for your husband and wife later. "

Ji Nansheng quickly stood up and gave his place to Zhang Shiyan.

After Zhang Shiyan sat down, he was not worried about his own body. Instead, he asked his grandfather, "great grandfather, does ah Sheng's body matter?"? Can you let her take care of her? I'll prepare what kind of medicine I need, even if it's rare, I'll get it here... "

Granddad waved his hand: "it's not a big deal. I have a few prescriptions for her to use. Then we can see the follow-up treatment according to her physical condition."

Zhang Shiyan was relieved.

After giving Zhang Shiyan a pulse, his face was more dignified than before.

Looking at Zhang Shiyan strangely, he stroked his beard and said, "you young man, how can you be as fit as Ji Jia's? They went to the battlefield to kill the enemy. How did you do that? " Zhang Shiyan, with a gentle smile, said frankly: "I grew up in an orphanage. When I was a child, some people said that I had a bad life style and killed people. I often fought with people. Sometimes I was beaten to death by the family members of the dead, and I was injured and had various problems. As time went on, my body was like this. When I came, I could go to the hospital. The doctor said it was late and I didn't get well when I was a child When you grow up, it's too late to treat. "

When my grandfather saw Zhang, he talked about the orphanage without any sense of inferiority and shame. He had a much better impression of the young man.

What he hates most is that people who are worried about things that have already passed away and even feel sorry for themselves. People can live a long life if they are open-minded and broad-minded.

"The doctor is right. Your body is a little late for treatment. But since ah Sheng has brought you to see me, old man, I will take care of your health. That's right. It may take a little longer. Without three or two years, your health will not get better. "

my grandfather is very proud. He was a miracle doctor at that time!

At that time, the president went to see his father for medical treatment, and he was well informed of his father's biography. He was confident that he could take care of Zhang Shiyan's health.

"Old lady, you can arrange meals. I'll go to the pharmacy to change the prescription suitable for them."

Granddad stood up, said to his grandmother, then turned around and went to the pharmacy.

Ji Nansheng knows his grandfather's character. When he has a patient he really wants to treat, he doesn't care about other things. He is an old man. Maybe in ancient times, it is the legendary "medical maniac"!

Where can Zhang Shiyan let the old man cook in person? He volunteered, and Ji Nansheng also advised his grandmother, who had to give the kitchen to Zhang Shiyan.

Sitting in the living room, grandma is still a little worried, "is he really good?"

Ji Nansheng said with a smile, "his cooking is very good. I don't believe you ask Shengsheng --"

Zhang niansheng nods and praises his father.

He has always been very supportive, for his father that is not stingy beautiful words, would like to pile up all the beautiful words on his father!My grandmother rubbed her little baby's head, but she didn't believe it.

A big man, can cook cooked food is good, but also can cook how delicious?

When Zhang Shiyan finally finished the meal and came out with plates of meat and vegetable dishes, the smell was so delicious that my grandfather couldn't help coming out of the pharmacy.

Granddad closed his eyes and took a breath of enjoyment. Ji Nansheng doubted that his grandmother was abusing him every day. Otherwise, how could he be greedy?

On the dining table, granddad never stopped chopsticks, obviously very satisfied with the craft of Zhang Shiyan.

When Ji Nansheng sandwiched vegetables, the beads on his wrist fell into the eyes of great grandfather.

Granddad saw the small wooden card hanging under the string of beads. He was stunned and said, "ah Sheng, what's on your hand?"

Ji Nansheng stops eating and looks at his wrist.

Just give granddad pulse is the other hand, so granddad did not see her hand beads.

She said with a smile: "it's not valuable. It's the beads polished by Zhang Shiyan himself. I think it's very beautiful, so I always wear them."

This was handed to her by Zhang Shiyan two days ago.

The small pieces of wood on the beads were from the red hand rope that Zhang Shiyan gave her when she was still studying, because it was peach wood. Zhang Shiyan said to ward off evil spirits, and there were Buddhist scriptures and verses in Sanskrit on it, so Ji Nansheng always wore the string.

Later, she broke up with Zhang Shiyan. Before she left, she put the rope in the villa and didn't take it away.

In the past five years, when Zhang Shiyan was free, he would polish the Buddhist beads by himself, carve Buddhist scriptures on the beads with micro carving seal cutting, and then string them into strings of beautiful hand strings.

After Ji Nansheng came back, he took the pieces of wood from the faded rope and strung them on the mahogany beads again,.

Two days ago, his relationship with Ji Nansheng was getting better and better, so he put it on Ji Nansheng's hand.

Granddad put down his chopsticks and opened his hand. "You take it down and show me. How can I look so familiar?"

Ji Nansheng couldn't help laughing. "Granddad, this was polished and carved by Zhang Shiyan. It's not available in the market. How can you feel familiar with it?"

Although she said so, she took it down and handed it to granddad.

Zhang Shiyan peeled a tender white shrimp for Zhang niansheng, dipped it with sauce and fed it to Zhang niansheng's mouth.

When he heard his grandfather say his eyes were familiar, his heart moved slightly.

Although this string of Buddhist beads was polished and carved by himself, he made it by imitating the damaged one.

When he was a child, the beads were on him when he was thrown into the orphanage.

He always believed that it was something left to him by his family, but it was said that Buddha beads were common and common. Jewelry stores all over the street said that they were rare and remote. Where can I find clues about the things in the temple?

He couldn't find any trace of his family, so he gradually stopped looking for his family.

Anyway, since those relatives have abandoned him and haven't looked for him, there is no need for him to find his family.

Zhang Shiyan gazed at his grandfather, and had a trace of expectation in his heart.

My grandfather is nearly 100 years old this year. He is well-informed. Maybe he knows the origin of that string of Buddhist beads?

Granddad held his eyes and held the string of Buddhist beads to his eyes and observed them carefully.

most Buddhist beads like to be carved with red sandalwood, especially those really respected masters in temples. Who doesn't have a few strings of red sandalwood beads?

But this string is different. It's made of mahogany.

Granddad took a look at it seriously. He held the small piece of wood in his hand for a few minutes. Then he gave it to his grandmother with a smile. He said, "look at this. Is it like that man who carved it?"

Too grandmother will string beads in the past, curious observation.

Granddad touched his white beard, and then he looked at Zhang Shiyan. He looked at him slightly, as if he was examining something.

He asked Zhang Shiyan curiously, "how do you think of carving Buddha beads with mahogany? Generally, the Buddha beads are carved with red sandalwood leaves. If you are so rich, you must not be short of the money for wood, right? What's more, it's still for a Sheng. Peach wood is not as sincere as red sandalwood! " Zhang Shiyan heard great grandfather say to his grandmother, "is it like that man who carved it?" his heart was shocked. There was always a feeling that he could know his life experience today!

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