Chapter 654: Grandpa, You're Poisoned

lost one corner, and the two corners occupied by Luo Ziling could not be occupied, so Ling Mingrui had to admit defeat in the middle game.

After losing his vote, Ling Mingrui looked at Luo Ziling with complicated eyes, and reminded again: "It's too rigid and easy to break, you are familiar with ancient classics, don't you understand this principle? Life is not a game of chess, and if you lose, you may not have a chance to come back." ”

"Men, they always grow up with constant setbacks and tribulations, and I hope that I can grow up as soon as possible. As long as I don't die, I think one day I will defeat them. ”

Ling Mingrui looked at Luo Ziling and laughed: "What you say is contradictory. ”

"Maybe I have a big life, maybe I'm lucky enough to have the last laugh," Luo Ziling also laughed, not planning to say these words to Ling Mingrui again, "Grandpa, let's check your body for you, if you need treatment, I will treat you today." ”

Ling Mingrui didn't say anything, and walked out of the study first.

Seeing that two men, an old man and a young man, came out of the study so quickly, Xie Enhua and Ling Ruonan, who were sitting in the living room talking quietly, both stood up and looked at them suspiciously.

"Your son's chess skills are good, I lost in the middle game," Ling Mingrui said to Ling Ruonan expressionlessly, and then instructed Xie Enhua, "Get ready, let Ziling check our body." ”

Hearing Ling Mingrui's instructions, Xie Enhua breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and immediately made preparations.

Ling Ruonan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Ziling checked Xie Enhua's body first, and after the examination, Luo Ziling said to her with a smile: "Grandma, you are in good health, and you don't need any treatment." Otherwise, I will prescribe you a prescription with health benefits, you only need to take one dose of the medicine every month, and I guarantee that your skin is getting smoother and smoother, your hair is getting darker and darker, and your sleep quality is better than before. I'll give you another mantra for maintenance, and your usual life will be arranged according to the mantra. ”

"Really?" Xie Enhua was naturally surprised, "Ling'er, grandma believes in you and will definitely recuperate according to your instructions." ”

"Grandma, I can guarantee that in two years' time, you will definitely look younger than you are now. Luo Ziling smiled heartily, "When the time comes, you will definitely not believe that you will become younger than you are now." ”

"Good boy, no matter what, grandma thank you in advance," Xie Enhua immediately instructed Ling Ruonan to prepare pen and ink for Luo Ziling and let him write a prescription.

Looking at the very neat handwriting written by Luo Ziling, Xie Enhua was even more surprised, and immediately made a request: "Ling'er, your grandfather asked for your words, or will you also help us leave a sub-word?" I asked people to frame and hang it in the living room. ”

Seeing that Ling Mingrui did not object, Luo Ziling readily agreed.

When Ling Ruonan was happily preparing pen and ink for him, Luo Ziling had already thought about what to write.

Under the gaze of Ling Mingrui, Xie Enhua, and Ling Ruonan, Luo Zi Linglong and Feng danced like a phoenix to write a famous poem with deep metaphor:

The new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches,

It's all supported by veteran cadres.

There will be new students next year,

Ten zhang dragon grandson around the phoenix pond

This is the famous Qing Dynasty painter and poet Zheng Xie, that is, Zheng Banqiao's masterpiece, its artistic conception is very simple and understandable. The deep meaning of the first two sentences of this poem is: no matter how good the juniors are, they must rely on the support and help of the seniors to achieve results. The last two sentences are almost the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, which means that the juniors must be better than the predecessors.

This poem, on the basis of respecting the predecessors, also expresses the artistic conception of the lofty ambitions of the younger generations, and it is indeed good to give it to the two old people.

After reading the content of this poem, Ling Ruonan was quite shocked.

Looking at Luo Ziling's chic font again, Ling Ruonan couldn't help but be very happy in her heart, and her proud expression was naturally revealed.

"Ling'er's handwriting is really good," Xie Enhua couldn't put it down, picked up the rice paper, looked left and right, and praised it: "Among such young people, there are really few people with good handwriting like you." Although Nan Nan was often forced to practice calligraphy in the past, compared with you, who was a son, her calligraphy was far worse. ”

Although Xie Enhua belittled her in front of so many people, Ling Ruonan didn't care at all, and said happily: "Mom, my words are too far behind Ling Er. ”

"Old man, why don't you comment on it?" Xie Enhua asked Ling Mingrui with a smile: "You are also a person who often practices calligraphy, so don't you say a few words?"

"The words are good, the words are like the person," Ling Mingrui commented very dryly, and then instructed Xie Enhua: "You let people take it and frame it, hang it in the house." ”

"Okay," Xie Enhua agreed, "Tomorrow let someone find the best calligraphy and painting shop, frame this word, and hang it in the house." ”

Seeing Ling Mingrui's evaluation like this, and also said a word like his person, Ling Ruonan was even happier.

The words are good, the words are like the person, that means the person is also very good, which mother will be unhappy after hearing others say that her son is very good?

Seeing Ling Ruonan's smile, Ling Mingrui didn't say anything, and told Luo Ziling to come into the house to check his body for him.

Luo Ziling naturally obeyed.

When Luo Ziling checked Ling Mingrui's body, Xie Enhua and Ling Ruonan also stood aside.

Luo Ziling checked very seriously, and no one bothered. After some examination, Luo Ziling let go of his hand to take the pulse, exhaled slowly, and said, "Grandpa, did you get seriously ill a few years ago?"

"Yes," Ling Mingrui didn't answer, Xie Enhua hurriedly said: "Three years ago, your grandfather fell ill from overwork, but the specific cause was not found, and then his body recovered, so that's it." Ling'er, is there any sequelae?"

"Grandpa should have been poisoned, a chronic poison, but the poison has not been completely resolved," Luo Ziling said very solemnly, and then asked Ling Mingrui, who had changed his face slightly: "Grandpa, do you occasionally have symptoms of head pain, bloating, and loose stools?"

"That's true," Ling Mingrui looked surprised, and couldn't help but ask Luo Ziling: "You said I was poisoned, what kind of poison did I get into?"

Luo Ziling replied very seriously: "A kind of poison that decomposes when it enters the body, and it is difficult to find the ingredients, should be extracted from some plants growing in the alpine region of Tibet, and there is no systematic naming for the time being. Not many people know about this poison, and very few people use it. My grandfather and I had two cases of such poisoning before, one of which was due to excessive dose, and at first went to the hospital for treatment, but there was no symptomatic treatment, and eventually died. In another case, my grandfather and I were able to save our lives in time. He had these symptoms at the beginning of his remission. The poison in my grandfather is not deep, it should be because the amount of medicine is not much, or because he vomited out at the first time, but the residual poison is not completely discharged. ”

Luo Ziling's words made several other people in the room turn white in shock.

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