Xiaoqian looked disappointed.

Ouyang was also a little disappointed, but he knew that he had to speak for Qin Huai at this time: "It is impossible for Qin Huai to stuff this kind of thing into a gift in a formal occasion like ours."

"You said that Mr. Luo gave a bad review to Yunzhong Canteen. Some time ago, the activity of giving out herbal tea with the word "Luo" in his name and the word "Jun" in his name was specifically targeted at him." Old Luo said, "It's really hard on me.

, the first time I drank was the Seven Flavors Moisture Removing Tea, and I drank two cups of lemon tea to feel better!"

Ouyang subconsciously covered Lao Luo's mouth, but it was already too late.

Qin Huai looked at Ouyang with a smile: "Is this how you promote our canteen's activities outside?"

Ouyang sneered: "This...that...actually...do you believe me when I said it was a misunderstanding?"

Qin Huai smiled slightly: "Your elm bark steamed buns are gone."

Ouyang almost shed two lines of tears.

Just when Ouyang opened his mouth to quibble about his beloved elm bark steamed buns, Chen Huihong led a man wearing a shirt and trousers, his whole body wrapped tightly, including a hat, sunglasses, mask, sun protection clothing, and many gloves.

The woman walked in.

"Is everyone ready?" Chen Huihong asked. She was a little surprised to see Qin Huai bring so many things. She smiled and said, "Xiao Qin, you don't need to prepare so many things. This is our normal condolences. Just bring some fruit."

"

"Uncle Luo is also a frequent visitor to our canteen. Basically, what I prepare are snacks, herbal tea and the like, which are my favorites." Qin Huai explained.

Chen Huihong nodded without saying anything more, but introduced the people next to Qin Huai.

"Xiao Qin, this is the Xiao Qu I told you, Dr. Qu Jingqu. Xiao Qu is very allergic to ultraviolet rays, so she always looks like this when she goes out."

"Xiao Qu, this is the Xiao Qin I told you, Master Qin Huai. I gave the physical examination card you gave me last time to Xiao Qin's father. His father's waist is not very good. If he goes to your hospital for treatment by then, he will still be cured.

Please help Xiao Qin recommend a good doctor."

Qu Jing took off her sunglasses but did not take off her mask. She nodded slightly to Qin Huai and then put her sunglasses back on and said, "Definitely."

Then he stretched out his gloved hand to shake Qin Huai's hand: "Qu Jing."

Qin Huai also stretched out his hand: "Qin Huai."

Then the two looked at each other in silence.

"Okay, everything is ready, right? Let's set off. Xiao Ou, Xiao Qian, Xiao Qin, you guys have a lot of things to bring with you. Xiao Luo, wait a minute, you go at the back and take some photos, focus on the ones

Xiao Qin brought these snacks."

"Dr. Qu is going to check Uncle Luo's health today. Let's move quickly so as not to waste Dr. Qu's time."

Everyone took action one after another, taking things, checking, and taking deep breaths.

Qin Huai walked in the middle of the team and asked Ouyang in a low voice: "Although I don't know much about door-to-door physical examinations, it seems that physical examinations require blood draws on an empty stomach, right? Why don't you come earlier and wait until 10 o'clock?"

Ouyang replied even more quietly: "Because Uncle Luo likes to stay up late and play with his mobile phone. He can't get up too early, so he usually has to wait until 10 o'clock to get up. Getting up before 10 o'clock is considered an early rise, so Uncle Luo is in a bad mood every time he comes to visit.

, let’s see who sprays whom.”

Qin Huai:......

What an enviable old age life.

After I retire, can I still stay up late every night playing with my mobile phone and insist on getting up after 10 a.m.?

Luo Jun lives in Building A, Room 1704. Building A has 4 bedrooms and 2 living rooms. The area is basically between 220 square meters and 280 square meters, which is considered a large flat floor.

As Ouyang said, Uncle Luo has the habit of getting up late, so he gets up early at this hour. When Qin Huai and his party arrived, Uncle Luo was sitting on the sofa watching TV with a displeased look on his face.

The drama I watched was quite trendy, a fairy tale drama.

"Good morning, Uncle Luo." After Qu Jing entered the door, she took off her hat, mask, sunglasses and gloves, revealing her skin that was almost pale because she had not seen the sun for many years. She skillfully opened the medical kit and took her blood pressure. "Recent diet pattern

?”

"Eat, eat every meal." Luo Jun said in a dull voice.

"How are your legs and feet? Does your knee still hurt? Can you take the stairs?" Qu Jing asked next.

"I haven't been there, so I don't know." Luo Jun pointed to the nanny at the restaurant not far away who was making tea and pouring water for everyone, "If you don't believe me, ask her."

When the nanny saw that it was her turn, she said: "Three meals are regular, but the time is not regular. Breakfast at 10:30 in the morning, lunch at three or four in the afternoon, and dinner after 9 in the evening."

Qu Jing nodded as usual and said: "Breakfast is more regular than before. I used to eat it at 11 o'clock."

"That's because now we buy breakfast in Master Xiao Qin's canteen." As she said that, the nanny also pointed to Qin Huai, "Mr. Luo's favorite five-cube buns are the last batch every morning at around 9 o'clock, so I bought five

The diced buns come back and are kept warm in the steamer. At 10 o'clock, we have to grab the first batch of dim sum."

"The steamed buns must be eaten at 10:30 at the latest, otherwise Mr. Luo will say they are a bit stale while eating them. For this reason, Mr. Luo specially set the alarm clock to eat the steamed buns on time. At that time, I am usually still grabbing snacks and haven't come back, so I can't call him in time.

Mr. Luo."

"You're the only one who talks a lot." Luo Jun said angrily, "I eat whenever I like. I like to eat at 10:30 in the morning."

"10:30 is still a bit late. Since the buns were bought after 9 o'clock, I suggest you eat them before 10 o'clock." Qu Jing said with a smile, "Please make a fist with your right hand and let me see your hand.

joint mobility."

Luo Jun clenched his fists and looked at Qin Huai dissatisfied: "It's not just that he has too many things to do. The buns are only sold at more than 9 o'clock. If he had sold them at more than 10 o'clock, he wouldn't have so much trouble."

Qin Huai:?

Blame me?

No, Uncle Luo, how do you know me? Don’t you never go out?

Luo Jun seemed to have read Qin Huai's inner thoughts and said angrily: "I saw your photos in the Pindan group."

"Young men these days are so lethargic. Your appearance is not even half of what I was when I was young. It's just a little better than the one next to you."

Qin Huai:......

Ouyang beside Qinhuai:...
Chapter completed!