Seeing him confused and shaking his head, the old man frowned and said, "Why do you care so much! When will it be your turn to take care of my affairs! If you have something to do, tell me quickly, or get out of here!"

"Something's wrong, Second Grandpa, something's wrong!" Yuan Che, who was rarely asked proactively, said quickly, "It's like this. I was treating a child recently. The child's condition was a bit complicated. The girl was very obese! I asked Her pulse should indicate chronic poisoning, but the poison in her body is quite complex. Although it is not fatal, it is extremely messy. I think such a complex poison is a bit tricky. You see..."

"What do I look at? It's you who are treating people, not me." The old man said disapprovingly, "You have studied for so long, don't you even have this understanding? No matter how complicated the poison is, use the simplest method to get rid of it." Solution, have I ever said it? Prescribe the right medicine, prescribe the right medicine! What kind of medicine is used for any poison, haven�t you learned this before? Simplify the complexity, haven�t you learned it by now?�

Although the old man was scolding him, these few words were already giving him an idea.

After being stunned, Yuan Che asked tentatively, "What do you mean..."

"What I mean is, if you are so stupid, don't use my name to deceive you outside. If you really get into something, don't expect me to clean up the mess for you! Don't ruin my reputation. "Master Yuan said angrily.

Yuan Che: "..."

In fact, it is like this every time. The old man's words are always half-understood by others, and then they can be understood by themselves.

Simplifying complexity means that regardless of how many complex poisons there are, just use whatever prescription is available for the poison?

In that case, what if there are contradictory medicinal properties?

He thought there alone for a while, and when he was about to ask again, he heard footsteps coming from the direction of the backyard, and a familiar and clear female voice said, "Old man, you've been lazy recently, I saw that the grass in the east is a bit wilted, maybe you are too far away to take care of it yourself?"

Yuan Che: "???"

After all, Yuan Che was still here, and when he heard it, Mr. Yuan's face flashed a look of uneasiness, he frowned and shouted at him, "Why don't you hurry up?!"

His voice was not loud, but Su Yun still heard it, and she didn't know that someone was coming again, she thought the old man was talking to her, thinking why the old man had such a temper today.

"Okay, I'll get out right away! Don't worry, I won't come if you beg me next time!" She said as she walked into the house.

Then, I saw Yuan Che. ? ? ?

But it was just for a moment, Su Yun thought about it, it's not unusual to see him here.

She had collected all the things she wanted, and put them all in the bag she brought with her, carrying a big bulging bag.

Since you come once, you can't come in vain. Of course, you have to take as much as you need.

"What good things did you loot from me again?" He raised his eyelids and glanced at it, and said this, but it was obvious that the old man didn't care and didn't even look like he was going to take it off for inspection.

"They are all good things that you don't care about!" Followed his words and replied, Su Yun then looked at her son, "Si Ting, did you make trouble, did you bully grandpa?"

The little guy didn't answer, as if he didn't hear it, he buried his head in the pile of snacks, "Hoo hoo..."

He hummed happily, expressing that he had a good time.

"No, no, very well-behaved!" The old man hurriedly said protectively, "There is food, drink and play here, I don't know how obedient you should be."

"Really?" Su Yun was very skeptical, and the corners of her lips curled up, "Then we'll come back tomorrow!"

"This..." The old man suddenly showed embarrassment.

He knew it was not as simple as he said. He knew in his heart that his son was naughty and had a restless temper. It would be fine if he didn't make a big change. How could he be expected to be "good"? No, this word has basically nothing to do with him.

But the old man is very protective, and he is afraid and likes it, which is also contradictory.

Seeing their natural and skilful chatting, Yuan Che was in a bad mood.

He really, really has never seen such an old man, just like... just like ordinary old people who are easy-going and a little bit naughty. JrNovels.com