Hearing that something happened to Yan Yunhua, Yan Nantian felt anxious. Yan Nantian traveled to Tianyuan Continent and not only inherited this body, but also inherited the memory of this body. He felt a natural closeness to Yan Yunhua. "Young shopkeeper, don't worry, the old shopkeeper is fine now." Seeing Yan Nantian's anxious look, Zhou Dawa hurriedly comforted her. ¡°What¡¯s going on?¡± Yan Nantian asked in confusion. "In the early morning, when the old shopkeeper was making tofu, he suddenly fainted and fell to the ground. Fortunately, he didn't break any muscles or bones. He only needed to recover for two days and he would be fine." Zhou Dawa explained. "My grandpa is in good health, why did he suddenly fall?" Yan Nantian asked with a dark expression. "It may be that Chen Banghe's matter has made the old shopkeeper overworked. In addition, the restaurant is too busy these days, so the old shopkeeper is exhausted." Zhou Dawa sighed and said. "It's all my fault. I don't care enough about grandpa." Yan Nantian patted his forehead and said melancholy. The work of the restaurant's back chef is already heavy, plus he has to get up early to make tofu. Yan Yunhua, an old man who is almost ancient, will naturally feel a little strenuous. In addition, Chen Banghe stole the secret recipe of tofu, which also makes Yan Yunhua He was secretly worried, and his anger caused Yan Yunhua to fall ill. "Young shopkeeper, you have done a good job. There is no need to blame yourself too much. The old shopkeeper is still resting in the room. You should go up and see him." Zhou Dawa said. "Okay." Yan Nantian responded without caring about what he was talking about. He picked up the food box in his hand and walked directly to Yan Yunhua's room on the second floor. "Dong dong" Walking to the door, Yan Nantian knocked gently on the door. "Come in." Yan Yunhua's voice came from the room, sounding weak. Yan Nantian quickly opened the door and walked into Yan Yunhua's room. He saw Yan Yunhua lying on the hospital bed, covered with a green quilt, looking very haggard. "Xiaotian, why are you back?" After seeing Yan Nantian, Yan Yunhua was a little surprised and said with some dissatisfaction: "Didn't I tell the eldest son not to come to Yuelaiju to find you, let alone tell you about this? "Grandpa, how could you hide such a big thing from me?" Yan Nantian walked to the bed and said with some concern. "It's nothing. It's just a fall. It'll be fine in two days." Yan Yunhua waved his hands, as if he didn't care at all, and said, "On the contrary, if you run outside every day, will it affect Yue?" "No matter how important your job is, it's not as important as your health." Yan Nantian scolded, and took Yan Yunhua's arm without any explanation, "Grandpa, let me take your pulse and check it." "Your body." "Okay, our little boy has grown up. Not only does he know how to care for others, but he can also help his grandpa with medical treatment," Yan Yunhua said with a smile on his face, his eyes red. Thinking that Yan Yunhua was ill and that what he cared about most was not his own health, but fear of affecting his work, Yan Nantian's eyes couldn't help but moisten, he lowered his head and carefully helped Yan Yunhua feel his pulse. On Earth, Yan Nantian studied traditional Chinese medicine as an apprentice in order to systematically study medicinal diet. He is very proficient in pulse, acupuncture, medicinal diet, and massage. He can judge a person's condition by taking pulse, complexion, and questioning. ¡°Taking the pulse may sound simple, but it is a very profound knowledge. Pulse feeling is composed of the apparent location (deep or shallow), speed (fast or slow), intensity (strong or weak), rhythm (regular or not, whether there is a pause) and shape of the arterial pulse. Pulse is an important basis for TCM syndrome differentiation. It has important clinical significance for distinguishing the cause of the disease, inferring the changes of the disease, identifying the authenticity of the disease, and judging the prognosis of the disease. Since the pulse is the house of blood and runs through the whole body, lesions in the internal organs of the body are often reflected in the pulse. Sometimes the pulse condition has changed before the symptoms are fully revealed. Therefore, pulse-taking has been passed down to this day as a traditional Chinese culture. Feeling Yan Yunhua's pulse, Yan Nantian's face gradually became serious. Yan Yunhua's pulse was very messy and complicated. It was not just as simple as fainting, but there might be other hidden dangers in his body. "Grandpa, have you been seriously injured or had any serious illness before? Why do I feel that there is something abnormal in your internal organs?" Yan Nantian asked. "Eh" After hearing Yan Nantian's words, Yan Yunhua seemed a little surprised. After a moment of silence, he said: "Xiaotian, your medical skills are really amazing. You can tell these things just by touching your wrist. "So, you have been seriously injured before?" Yan Nantian frowned and asked. "Yes, that was many years agoWell, if you hadn¡¯t mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten about it. " Yan Yunhua shook his head, unable to hide the bitterness on his face. Seeing that Yan Yunhua deliberately avoided the past, as if he had some hidden worries, Yan Nantian did not continue to ask, so as not to worry Yan Yunhua. , causing the condition to continue to worsen. After checking the pulse, Yan Nantian put Yan Yunhua's hand back on the bed, covered his hand with the quilt, and then continued to inquire: "Grandpa, do you feel any discomfort? " "It's nothing. I just felt dizzy and fell to the ground all of a sudden. I guess I didn't sleep well last night. I just need to get more rest today." Yan Yunhua said nonchalantly. "Grandpa, you are not young anymore, so you have to take your body seriously. If something happens to you, I will be left alone." "Yan Nantian said with some sentimentality. "Don't worry, Xiaotian, my old bones won't fall apart until I see you get married. " Yan Yunhua patted Yan Nantian's hand and said comfortingly. "That's it, Grandpa, I'll give you a prescription and ask Da Wa to make the medicine for you on time, which will make your health better. " Yan Nantian was silent for a moment and said. "Okay, I'll listen to you. "Yan Yunhua said with a smile. "Grandpa, I brought some duck meat, just for you and Uncle Cheng to replenish your health. Do you think it tastes good or not? " Yan Nantian said as he took out a food box and put half of the duck meat in the food box into a bowl on the table. "Since you entered Yuelaiju, I haven't eaten any of your food. , just to see if you have made any progress. Yan Yunhua chuckled, took the chopsticks handed over by Yan Nantian, put a piece of duck meat into his mouth. When the duck meat was put into his mouth, the smile on Yan Yunhua's face immediately solidified, and his eyes widened. Surprised: "Xiaotian, this duck meat you made, why is it so warm after eating it? Could it be" Looking at Yan Yunhua's expression of excitement and anticipation, but not daring to say anything, Yan Nantian couldn't help but smile slightly He smiled and said: "Grandpa, you guessed it right. This is a spiritual dish. Although it is still a first-level spiritual dish, it is suitable for ordinary people to eat. " "It is indeed a spiritual dish. I never thought that I, Yan Yunhua, would have the opportunity to eat spiritual dishes in this life. I have been a chef all my life, and I will have no regrets even if I die. " Yan Yunhua muttered, with an extremely excited expression on his face. His right hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly and said. "Grandpa, eat it while it's hot. I will often bring you some spiritual dishes to replenish your health. Yan Nantian's eyes were red, and he held a bowl with duck meat and placed it beside Yan Yunhua's bed. "Xiaotian, don't just look after me. While the duck meat is still warm, you can also send it to Dacheng." " Yan Yunhua warned. "Okay, then I'll go see Uncle Cheng first and come over to accompany you later. " Yan Nantian forced out a smile and walked out of the room with the food box. However, the moment he closed the door, the smile on his face solidified. "When he checked Yan Yunhua's pulse just now, Yan Nantian's words were just Halfway through, Yan Yunhua was seriously injured in his early years, leaving hidden dangers in his body. As he grew older, Yan Yunhua's health became worse and worse. Yan Yunhua's fainting this time was not an accident. , but his body is very weak, and his organs have been seriously injured. If he does not receive timely and effective treatment, he may not have a few months to live. When he thinks of this, Yan Nantian's heart burns like a fire, and he travels to this strange place. In Tianyuan Continent, Yan Yunhua can be said to be his only relative. Yan Nantian does not want to and cannot lose his grandfather. Yan Nantian gritted his teeth, with a determined light in his eyes, and secretly swore: "Grandpa, no matter how much effort I put in, I will definitely do it. It will cure your disease and make you live a long life! "The second chapter is here. Brothers, the recommended votes have exceeded 1,300. Try to exceed 1,500 tonight. Whether it is one vote, two votes, or three votes, the running boards will continue. Let's throw it to the God of Cooking!