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Liu Chengzhi's gaze had been fixed on Qin Hai the entire time. It was extremely sharp, and no expression could be seen on his smiling face. However, it gave others a feeling of superiority.

Qin Hai actually noticed them the moment Liu Chengzhi appeared. After a while, he brought Nannan to Liu Qingmei's side and smiled: "Sister Qingmei, don't you want to introduce me?"

Liu Qingmei smiled and took Nannan and said: "Dad, this is the Little Qin that I told you about." Little Qin, this is my father, Aunt Zhen, and Uncle Zhong. "

Aunt Zhen laughed and said, "I've heard you mentioned before. I said that you not only can cook, but you also know how to massage and cure illnesses. By the way, I heard that your martial arts are also quite good. Last time, when her eyebrows were in danger, you were the one protecting her, right? "

Aunt Zhen nodded her head repeatedly as the smile on her face grew brighter.

"You know how to treat illnesses?" The silent Liu Chengzhi suddenly asked.

"I don't dare say so, but I have some experience in massage and acupuncture." Qin Hai answered truthfully.

Liu Chengzhi nodded slightly. His sharp eyes softened a little as he looked at Qin Hai.

Liu Qingmei took the heat preservation box from Qin Hai's hands, "Dad, Little Qin stewed some medicine for grandpa. It's still warm. Can you let grandpa have a taste?"

Liu Chengzhi frowned and said, "Your grandfather is asleep!"

Qin Hai comforted her, "Sister Qingmei, it's fine. We'll eat tomorrow when the old man wakes up."

At this moment, a cough came from the back of the house, followed by an old voice, "Did you come back?"

The group of people hurriedly turned around and passed through a corridor before arriving at the second courtyard.

It was a courtyard in the shape of a courtyard. Outside the main house on the north side, two armed guards were guarding the door.

The group of people stopped outside the door and Liu Chengzhi entered the room first. After a while, he came out and called Liu Qingmei in.

A few minutes later, Liu Qingmei came out and beckoned to Qin Hai, who hurriedly carried the thermal container into the room.

It was a suite and there were two nurses in the outer room. It seemed like they were going to be on duty here twenty-four hours a day.

When Liu Qingmei and Qin Hai came in, their conversation also abruptly came to a halt.

"Hello, Elder Liu." I am Qin Hai! " Facing this old man who had received countless merit points, Qin Hai felt a deep veneration for him. He immediately took a step forward and replied respectfully.

Qin Hai smiled in agreement and together with Liu Qingmei, scooped up the snake meat porridge in the thermal insulation box into a small bowl.

Elder Liu's eyes lit up and he said: "It smells so good. Eyebrow, hurry up and give it a try!"

"Lad, did you add Chinese medicine to the stew?" The middle-aged doctor asked Qin Hai.

"That's right, I've added a few herbs that can help replenish Qi and stimulate the flow of blood." Qin Hai took the initiative to reveal the names of the medicinal herbs.

"That's not right. If it was only these few medicinal herbs, they would not be so fragrant!" The middle-aged doctor pondered for a moment before saying, "Did you add something else?"

"Yes!"

After a while, seeing that Qin Hai didn't seem to have any plans on adding anything, the middle-aged doctor frowned and said, "Young man, can you let me have a taste of your porridge as well?"

Qin Hai and Liu Qingmei looked at each other and the latter gave a slight smile. Then, he took out a bowl and scooped up half a bowl of porridge, passing it to the middle-aged doctor.

Elder Liu was a bit unhappy and said: "Little Yellow, what are you doing? This young man is a friend of the eyebrow and the porridge he stewed is for my treatment. He didn't come specifically to harm me."

"That's what you like about formalism!" Elder Liu was furious, but he didn't say anything else.

The middle-aged doctor first moved closer to the half bowl of snake meat porridge and carefully smelled it. After frowning and thinking for a moment, he scooped a spoonful into his mouth and slowly chewed it.

It went on for about four or five minutes, until his brow creased more and more.

"Lad, did you add meat to the porridge? "Can you tell me what kind of meat it is?" the middle-aged doctor asked Qin Hai again.

Qin Hai was too lazy to bother with this nagging fellow. He asked back, "You've already tasted it. Is it poisonous?"

The middle-aged doctor shook his head. "It's not poisonous. Furthermore, it's delicious. It can be considered a delicacy."

"Can Elder Liu eat it?" Qin Hai asked.

"This …" The middle-aged doctor hesitated for a while before saying, "If you can't tell me what you added to the congee, for the sake of safety, I think it's best if Elder Liu doesn't eat it."

"Doctor Huang!" At this moment, not only was Qin Hai unhappy, even Liu Qingmei was angered and coldly said: "Since there is no poison and my grandfather wants to eat it why don't you let my grandfather eat it?"

Elder Liu also lost his temper, "Eyebrows, don't worry about him. Bring the porridge to me. I have never eaten such a fragrant porridge before."

The middle-aged doctor was in a dilemma, and his forehead was covered in sweat.

Just then, an old, gray-haired doctor came into the room. When the middle-aged doctor saw this person, he happily shouted, "Professor Chen, you came at the right time!"

After a while, when the middle-aged doctor had finished his explanation, the old doctor who had just walked into the room picked up the half bowl of porridge and smelled it. He then scooped up a spoonful and put it in his mouth.