Chapter 418

Jiang Chan smiled: "Mom, this is my friend Liu Xingyun. Last time he went to Shanghai on business, he specially went to see me and brought me our specialties. I specially invited him to come home for dinner this time to express my thanks."

Feng Yuan didn't say anything, but just looked at Liu Xingyun. Liu Xingyun's face remained the same, as if he had not noticed Feng Yuan's abnormality.

He smiled, and strangers almost put down their guard when they saw his smile: "aunt, I'm Qiuxin's friend when we first met. Just call me Xingyun."

"You sit with my mother for a while, and I'll make you tea."

Jiang Chan and Lingyun exchanged glances and went to the kitchen to boil water. Ten minutes later, he came out with a cup of brewed Longjing tea. Liu Xingyun was talking to Feng Yuan, but Liu Xingyun said ten words, and Feng Yuan occasionally replied.

With this sentence, Jiang Chan felt very incredible. Since he came back yesterday, Feng Yuan has said two words when he began to meet. He has been silent since then, just like a wooden man.

It is worthy of being a well-known doctor. When Jiang Chan smiled, it was like seeing an old friend. He still had to do a full set of drama.

"Drink some hot tea to warm up. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's eat at home at noon. I just bought vegetables in the morning."

"OK, I'll disturb you. I'll just give you a hand." Liu Xingyun promised happily. He also took advantage of this opportunity to observe Feng Yuan. According to his professional quality, Feng Yuan's depression has been very serious.

"I'll go to the kitchen first. You can watch TV with my mother." Jiang Chan said a few greetings and went to the kitchen.

Liu Xingyun sat on the imperial concubine's couch in the living room. From his position, he could just see Jiang Chan washing rice and vegetables. Although he was busy, he didn't seem flustered at all.

Looking at Feng Yuan sitting next to him, Liu Xingyun sighed secretly. Depression, ah, has reached this point. In addition to the close care of family members, we should also have the cooperation of patients themselves.

But now Feng Yuan has closed herself. If she doesn't open her heart, others can't go in, which is more difficult.

"Aunt, I'll help Qiuxin."

Liu Xingyun stood up and went to the kitchen. Feng Yuan, who had been silent, turned his head and looked into the kitchen. He saw the man and Jiang Chan side by side, choosing dishes and washing rice one by one. His eyes fluctuated for a moment.

In the kitchen, Liu Xingyun looked serious: "aunt's depression is already very serious. I suggest you take some medicine to control it first, and then continue to observe later."

Jiang Chan nodded and kept choosing dishes in her hand: "I just knew she had depression. In fact, I blame me. She is my only daughter. My father died early and often alone after retirement. No wonder she will get this disease."

"To put it bluntly, I'm still a daughter."

"Aunt has been like this. In the future, it's best not to be short of people, or the consequences..." Liu Xingyun's words are very tactful. Jiang Chan nodded: "I know. I've resigned my job in Shanghai stock market and will work at home in the future."

"Yes, it's good if you have a plan in mind. Patients with depression mainly have lost their ability to give love. They can't afford to do anything. They feel that no one in the world will love and care about themselves. Their family should always give them a sense of security and tell them that you will accompany her all the time."

"I see. Pass me the salt." Jiang Chan, while cooking, discussed Feng Yuan's affairs with Liu Xingyun, and ordered Liu Xingyun to pass his salt to himself.

The two cooperated quite tacitly. Feng Yuan in the living room turned his head again when he saw this scene, and his eyes were empty again.

"I'm going to take her back to her old house in the countryside for a while. It's too stuffy here. There's no open countryside. When I get to the countryside, I can relax. It should be better."

"That's also good. You can call me directly if you have any questions."

"Thank you, Dr. Liu. To tell you the truth, when I contacted you yesterday, I didn't expect you to agree so readily."

"Special affairs are handled specially. My home and you are not far from the ground. It's convenient to come here. I happened to have a meal." Liu Xingyun joked: "I still think I earned it. Miss Qiu has a good skill and can be a chef."

Jiang Chan smiled and pulled the broken hair behind her ear: "it's too exaggerated. It's all home-made dishes."

They are always quick to start. When Jiang Chan and Liu Xingyun go out with the food, Feng Yuan is already waiting at the table. When seeing Liu Xingyun, Feng Yuan's eyes stayed on Liu Xingyun for a moment.

Jiang Chan didn't notice this look, but Feng Yuan's look was captured by Liu Xingyun. He was stunned, looked at the back of Jiang Chan, and then thought of Feng Yuan's eyes. A guess suddenly appeared in Liu Xingyun's heart.

The old lady doesn't think he is the suitor of Qiuxin, does she? This is really

When Jiang Chan came out with dishes and chopsticks, she saw Liu Xingyun's unspeakable expression. She sat down opposite Liu Xingyun: "what's the matter?"

"Nothing, have a meal." Liu Xingyun coughed gently, which was just a guess in his heart. We were embarrassed when he said it.

"Mom, drink some pig brain gousui soup to tonify the kidney, benefit the brain, strengthen the tendons and bones." Jiang Chan filled Feng Yuan with a bowl of clear soup and looked at Liu Xingyun opposite: "I'll fill you a bowl too? Do you eat pig brain flowers?"

Liu Xingyun's face remained unchanged, "that's trouble Qiuxin."

When Jiang Chan served himself soup, he secretly paid attention to Feng Yuan's changes. Indeed, Feng Yuan's eyes fluctuated for a moment. His conjecture was confirmed. Liu Xingyun didn't know what to say.

He came to see a doctor, but he didn't want to take himself in. Even if he doesn't have a girlfriend, he doesn't want to develop other emotional relationships with the patient's family, right?

Looking at Miss Qiu's normal complexion opposite, I guess she didn't think of this stubble? Poor parents all over the world, Liu Xingyun sighed secretly. The old lady was sick and never forgot her daughter.

It's just that she can't do anything if she wants to.

"Let's eat. It's cold. Let's eat while it's hot." Jiang Chan basically doesn't care about herself. She basically takes care of the old lady for a meal.

Last night, she took Feng Yuan's pulse. In addition to depression, the old lady has many physical problems. She is going to recuperate her well during this time. How can she recuperate her healthily.