"I don't need to worry about it. We are all relatives. Why are you being so polite?"
Wang Yamei said a few words to Pei Jizhou in a good mood, and then she remembered her purpose.
"Hey, look at my brain, I've said so much, I've forgotten about the business. Dad asked me to come over and call you, Mr. He just came, and Dad was going to leave Mr. He to check the pulse of mother, and let him give you two by the way. Husbands and wives will take another look."
"What's wrong with my sister?" Ye Lin asked suspiciously. She had hardly heard of what everyone was talking about here today.
"It's because I hurt my body during the miscarriage, and it's been a little uncomfortable all these years." Zhou Manqing didn't want her sister to worry too much, and explained lightly with a smile.
"Premature birth, that's why you should take more care." Ye Lin nodded her understanding.
Since today is the 80th birthday of the old lady, Kyoto City is rich, and those who are well-connected will naturally come to the old lady's birthday banquet. Mr. He is one of them. The old man's original name is He Yuanbai. He is a famous master of traditional Chinese medicine in Kyoto. He is well-known in the medical field of China. The old man is 78 years old this year, only two years younger than Mrs. Pei. The old man himself has learned this trade, and he has always been able to take care of his body. Mr. He is still in good health even at his current age.
Except for the distinguished guests who came to the door, Mr. He has not seen a doctor for many years.
Mr. He has white hair and a silver beard on his chin, which looks a bit immortal.
When Qiao Yian followed Zhou Manqing and a few others into the door, he saw Mr. He sitting in the side hall to feel Mrs. Pei's pulse.
"Mr. He, how is my mother? Is her health okay?" Pei Hongbing stepped forward and asked when Mr. He took back his pulse and stroked his beard.
Mr. He nodded with a smile on his face, "Your mother's health is not bad, and you have taken good care of it over the years. You must have taken good care of it. It's just that your mother suffered a lot in the early years. I'm still a little weak."
"Then do you want to buy some tonic ginseng bird's nest or something for my grandma to eat?" Pei Xing saw the old man talking in a slow and slow manner. He looked tired, so he stood aside and interjected.
"What are you doing in such a hurry, young man? Didn't I finish what I said?" Mr. He didn't mind, but just laughed and joked with Pei Xing, and said, "This is not enough to make up for, there are many things that can't be rushed. When your wife is old, there is no need to eat those things often. I will give you a prescription for medicinal food later. You ask your servant to make a few meals for the old lady. If you eat it seven or eight times a month, you will gradually get better. Yes, next time, I guess I should attend the old lady's 90th birthday."
Mrs. He said that Mrs. Pei was elated. For a family like them, their children and grandchildren are full of food and drink, so don't they look forward to living for two more years, can they see their children and grandchildren get married and have children, can they bring a great-grandson or something?
"Okay, I'll listen to Mr. He." Mrs. Pei said with a smile.
"Then I'll make a prescription first. You can think about it later." Mr. He started writing and opened a prescription for medicinal food.
When Qiao Yian, Huo Tianchen and others just stepped into the side hall, they saw a lot of Pei's family members in the hall. Except for some who are still hosting the banquet outside, the rest of the Pei family are all in this room, and a large group of hula la are particularly eye-catching.