Zheng Ling smiled knowingly, "Grandma is right."

Boye added: "Also, Zheng Ling, after you recover from the illness, find something to do that you like. Living is not only a process of finding love, but also needs to realize one's self-worth. After you find something you like, you

You won’t have extra energy to worry about it, which will be of great help to your condition.”

Zheng Ling nodded, feeling a sudden sense of enlightenment.

At the door, Zhan Hanjue turned around and left silently.

Boye took Zheng Ling to visit her laboratory.

Finally, Zheng Ling was given a very complete explanation of the causes of her illness, from genetic factors to environmental triggers, from neurotransmitters to the principles of its secretion. Then the treatment plan was explained to Zheng Ling in a comprehensive way...

..Finally asked Zheng Ling, "Do you understand?"

Boye said arrogantly: "Han Jue's IQ is just like mine."

The old man teased her, "That's right. It's better to be better than someone who's better than someone who's learned."

The two old men, like old naughty boys, teased each other.

Zheng Ling nodded charmingly, "I understand."

Boyecheng said to the old man who was concentrating on the experiment: "Did you hear that? Zheng Ling can actually understand my truth?"

The old man said: "Your grandson is a genius, can the apprentice he taught be stupid?"

The old man said: "Wouldn't it be better to think about it earlier? This way you can save a few days of suffering."

...

When Zheng Ling returned to her home from Grandma Boye's courtyard, she saw Yan Zheng and his wife sitting on the sofa, watching TV leisurely. Zhan Hanjue was busy in the kitchen.

Boye said: "Honey, please stop what you are doing and prepare some biological agents for me."

The old man looked at Zheng Ling in astonishment, "Girl, have you finally figured it out? Are you willing to accept your Grandma Boye's treatment plan?"

Zheng Ling smiled and nodded.

Zhan Hanjue looked at her with an endearing smile. He turned on the faucet for her and said, "Come here and wash your hands."

Zheng Ling washed her hands and praised vaguely: "Brother Jue, why do you have to cook?"

Zhan Hanjue said: "Because you didn't eat well yesterday. I was afraid that you would starve and lose weight."

"Brother, why don't you cook?"

Seeing Zheng Ling, Yan Zheng smiled evilly and said, "Sister, from now on you can go out for a walk every day when it's time to eat. In this way, Master Zhan will feel bored and rush to cook."

Zheng Ling walked into the kitchen and saw all her favorite delicacies on the countertop. She was so excited that she grabbed the eggplant cake and started eating it.

Fengxian is a woman with a big frame and flesh, who looks very tough but does not lose her charm.

Zheng Ling hugged Zhan Hanjue and acted coquettishly, "Don't feed me like a pig. That's so ugly. One of us is fat and the other is skinny. It would be uncoordinated when we go out."

Zhan Hanjue thought for a while and said seriously: "You can gain some weight."

Zheng Ling looked at her increasingly plump figure and was a little worried, "My weight is always changing. Aren't you worried that my weight will go up and I won't be able to get it back off? Besides, Fengxian said that my figure is already perfect now. There's no need for that.

Longer."

Zhan Hanjue threw the spatula into the pot and said with a dark face, "She looks like a pig herself, why won't she let you grow?"

Zheng Ling swallowed the eggplant cake in her mouth and said with a smile, "She's okay too."

Lord Zhan Han hesitated...

Zhan Hanjue took down the vegetable basin she was holding and said, "Don't do it. Let Yan Zheng do it."

Zheng Ling stuck out her tongue, "But I want to help you."

Zheng Ling nodded, "I understand." Then she carried the dishes and walked outside.

In his world view, girls are meant to be pampered.
Chapter completed!