9. Hurt

Fortunately, the injury is within control.

Qi Ming pretended to be innocent and said: “President Yang, the old man just hurt his arm, it’s nothing serious, or else, I will stay here to take care of the old man for a few days?”

“Yes! You are a genius doctor, and you will surely be able to heal Grandpa’s arm!”

Yang Xiajiao immediately turned her tears into joy, and said, “I will find any medicinal materials for you now.”

“I have medicinal materials for curing diseases. I will write a list later, and you can go to my house to fetch these things.”

“Okay, I’ll go now.”

Yang Xiajiao asked the housekeeper to bring paper and pen, and Qi Ming wrote the Di Yang where the medicinal materials were stored on it.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xiajiao drove away in the old man’s car.

Soon after Yang Xiajiao left, Qi Ming said to the housekeeper: “There is nothing for you here, go out and wait.”

The housekeeper looked at Yang Bojun hesitantly, and when he saw Yang Bojun nodding slightly, he left the room.

When there were only two of them left in the room, Qi Ming said, “Master, have you done something with someone?”

“how could be.”

Yang Bojun smiled and said, “I’m this age, who can I beat? I really hit my arm.”

“Ugh……”

Qi Ming said helplessly: “Master, not only did you hit your arm, you also have a clear vigor in your body. Although this vigor is not strong, if you don’t deal with it in time, your internal organs will be harmed.”

“Sure enough, you can’t hide anything from you. Don’t tell my granddaughter about this matter.”

Yang Bojun only admitted that he was injured, but refused to say why he was injured and who caused him the injury.

Qi Ming tried to ask several times, but to no avail, he simply ignored it for the time being, waiting for Yang Xiajiao to get the medicine.

After half an hour, Yang Xiajiao took the medicine back.

Qi Ming made ointment on the spot and bandaged Yang Bojun’s wound again.

It was ten o’clock in the evening, and Qi Ming said to Yang Xiajiao: “You have to go to work tomorrow. Go back first. Don’t worry, there will be nothing wrong with me if you are here.”

“Well, you must take good care of Grandpa.”

Yang Xiajiao left with great heart.

Hearing Yang Bojun’s stomach screamed, Qi Ming smiled lightly: “Master is hungry? Would you like me to make you a supper?”

“can you cook?”

Yang Bojun looked at Qi Ming strangely.

“I have lived for so long, so I must be able to cook it myself. How expensive is it to go out to eat, and the food I cook is not comparable to an average restaurant.”

Qi Ming patted his chest and said confidently.



“Hahaha……”

Yang Bojun laughed, his pale face showed a satisfied smile.

Seeing his happy face, Qi Ming felt a little relieved in his heart, and said, “I’m going to cook now.”

Yang Bojun nodded, showing disbelief, and said: “Since you have spoken, then I will believe you once. There are various dishes in the backyard. If you need them, you can pick them.”

After Qi Ming got out of the room, he went straight into the kitchen next door and searched for the kitchen things a little bit.

The kitchen ingredients were not particularly sufficient, so he went to the backyard mentioned by Yang Bojun.

Entering the backyard, Qi Ming showed an unbelievable look on his face.

There are all kinds of vegetables in the backyard, just like a vegetable garden.

“Unexpectedly, Old Man Yang still has free time to do this stuff. It’s really unexpected.”

Picking some vegetables casually, Qi Ming reentered the kitchen.

After simply washing his hands and vegetables, Qi Ming started cooking.

After a short while, a few dishes of home-cooked dishes with ordinary appearance, but with a fragrant aroma, were presented in front of Yang Bojun.

“Are you sure these things can be eaten?”

Yang Bojun had already smelled the scent, but refused to get out of bed, and deliberately teased Qi Ming’s cooking skills.

“Master, if you don’t want to eat, just watch me eat.”

Qi Ming didn’t say much, he just picked up the chopsticks and started to pick up the dishes.

Under the gorge, a dish was quickly eaten up.

Yang Bojun couldn’t hold it any longer, and rushed over to grab the chopsticks like a child.

“Old kid, that must be the case.”

Qi Ming smiled bitterly and said, “Master, eat slowly. There is still stewed fish that I made for you in the kitchen. Now that I am full, I will lose my stomach to eat fish. Qi Ming

“fish?”

Yang Bojun put down his chopsticks and said doubtfully: “There are only green vegetables behind the villa. Where did the fish come from?”

Qi Ming immediately replied: “There is a man-made lake next to the backyard. I saw carp growing in it, so I picked the most plump stew.”

“You actually stewed my koi?!”

Yang Bojun looked at Qi Ming in astonishment.

Several koi have been raised for almost ten years. When they were bought that year, the fry alone were worth hundreds of thousands.

“So they are called Koi.”

Qi Ming nodded and said, “No wonder it’s so beautiful, let alone, it’s really pretty.”

“You……”

Yang Bojun said dumbfounded: “Do you know how much these fish are worth?”

“It’s worth one hundred and eighty yuan, that’s more.”

Qi Ming said unclearly, “Why, are these fish expensive?”

Yang Bojun stretched out five fingers and said: “Each koi in it is worth at least 500,000.”

“what!”

Qi Ming said dumbfounded: “Master, don’t joke with me, how can there be such an expensive fish.”

Yang Bojun said helplessly: “The fry alone is worth 700,000 yuan, do you think it’s worth the price?”

“My God, you rich people really know how to play.”

Qi Ming was startled, and said in astonishment: “This kind of carp can be seen everywhere in our village. How come it becomes so expensive in the city?”

“The common carps in your village are common carps. The koi I raise are professional ornamental fish.”

Yang Bojun briefly introduced what koi is, and said with a wry smile: “Forget it, stew it and stew it. Anyway, there are a few more in the pond. It just so happens that the old man wants to taste it too. What is the taste of stewed koi.”

Seeing that Yang Bojun didn’t seem to blame himself, Qi Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

He can be considered a small fortune now, but eating a fish worth 500,000 yuan, he is not so extravagant.

“Master is not good!”

The housekeeper hurriedly ran into the bedroom and said, “I just went outside to feed the fish, and found that there was one koi missing. There may be a thief in the house.”

“Hahaha……”

Yang Bojun laughed, leaning forward and back together.

Qi Ming scratched his head awkwardly and said: “Old housekeeper, there is no thief in the house, that fish…that fish let me stew.”

“What? You stewed it!!!”

The steward behaved exactly the same as Yang Bojun just now, staring at Qi Ming with the same gaze as an alien.

“Don’t be so nervous about a little thing.”

Yang Bojun waved his hand and said, “Go and rest. By the way, take out the fish in the kitchen and let me taste it.”

The butler directed the servant to move the crock pot on the stove into Yang Bojun’s room.

The earthen jar opened, and a clear fragrance instantly filled the house.

Yang Bojun couldn’t help but move his index finger, and said: “I didn’t expect the stewed koi to taste like this. I knew it was so fragrant. I stewed it a few years ago.”

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