Chapter 417: Many Children, Many Blessings

Xu Meng got out of the car and knocked on the courtyard door.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was eating right now and had a bad appetite. She vomited for a while in the morning. Song Moting was afraid that she would be hungry, so he prepared some hot and sour soup for her.

I learned this from my mother-in-law.

Mother-in-law said this soup is most suitable for pregnant women.

When I saw the Wu couple coming, they were followed by three strangers, who invited them to sit in the house.

"Sorry, Mr. Wu, Xiaoxiao is eating and will be here soon."

Wu Pingjing knows Song Moting's identity and their grudges with the Song family, and they really can't hate him now.

Wu Pingxuan's face showed dissatisfaction.

The shelf is too big!

A nineteen-year-old girl is facing the Wu family. The old man and the old lady of their family, plus the medical elites of the Wu family, no one of them will be the target of others.

Do you dare to put on airs like this?

This Jiang Xiaoxiao is not a new student in medical school.

Could it be that he is so rude to his seniors, has no etiquette at all, and seems to be a person who doesn't know what to do, and doesn't even understand the principles of maintaining a minimum of connections.

There is no good in young people being arrogant.

His impression of Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't seem to have changed much.

Xu Meng placed his position very low. No matter how capable his family was, they still relied on others for help.

"This is a small gesture. A friend who came back from Nanshi brought back fresh aquatic products for Dr. Jiang to try."

This basket of seafood was given to them by a friend when they came back. Five baskets were given to everyone in the Wu family.

She specially selected a basket of fresh ones and brought them over.

Jiang Xiaoxiao rarely made any demands and never had any rules.

But as she watched her son getting better day by day, she couldn't express her gratitude to Jiang Xing in any way.

Song Moting took a look and said, "Thank you, but don't take anything from me in the future. Xiaoxiao, you have already paid for the treatment. We have settled the money. There is no need to do this. Even if you don't do anything, Xiaoxiao He will also be responsible for Xiaocheng’s medical treatment.

That is the medical ethics of a doctor. "

When he mentioned the remuneration, Wu Pingjing took out the real estate certificate in his arms.

"These are several storefronts facing the street. Let Dr. Jiang have time to choose from and see which one she likes!"

This was the reward they promised.

Jiang Xiaoxiao picked up the curtain and came out. She was next door and would come over after eating.

As soon as I heard this, I took it.

A closer look reveals that the Wu family is really generous.

This location is great, but opening a clinic is a waste.

But for her as a doctor, opening her own clinic is a lifelong wish.

During those years when Jiang Xiaoxiao was abroad, he was really envious when he looked at the private clinics abroad.

The facilities are excellent, the doctors are superb, and the patients are generous. In fact, combined, it is far more suitable than being in a hospital.

Jiang Xiaoxiao hates intrigues with others the most.

In a unit like a hospital, it's impossible not to encounter them. In my previous life, I encountered many top-notch people.

According to his aura as the protagonist, if he goes to work in a hospital, he will definitely be top-notch.

She was trying to be lazy.

"Then thank you Mr. Wu. Let's go."

Xiaocheng's condition is actually recovering very well, but Jiang Xiaoxiao made up his mind last night to use his other secret recipes for Xiaocheng. Xiaocheng should not have surgery if he can.

If it were anyone else, she wouldn't risk doing this, but Xiaocheng is probably her younger brother, and Jiang Xiaoxiao's psychological balance is still a bit tilted.

Anyway, the ancestral secret recipe works very well, and so far the ancestral secret recipe is very convincing.

No one has doubted the authenticity of the ancestral secret recipe.

Jiang Xiaoxiao became more courageous.

Xu Meng hurriedly grabbed Jiang Xiaoxiao, "Dr. Jiang, I brought two people here, but they didn't get your consent. Don't be angry. They just want a child! But after seeing many doctors over the years, I can't take the medicine." No amount of medicine is effective.

Doctor Jiang, doctors are kind-hearted, please give them a look. "

Jiang Xiaoxiao has always had a good impression of Xu Meng. Xu Meng is very good at doing things and can bend and stretch. Apart from the unpleasantness of the first meeting, Xu Meng is very measured.

He also respects himself very much and almost obeys his orders.

Such cooperative family members really made Jiang Xiaoxiao worry a lot.

Since it was Xu Meng's face, she was willing to give it.

"Okay, let me take a look first and give them appropriate treatment if possible."

Jiang's little space peach is not just like a pomegranate red peach, the effect is to have more children and more blessings.

I still kept a lot of the peach juice, and I thought I wouldn't use it for the time being.

There seems to be hope now.

Xu Meng hurriedly greeted Ningshan.

She didn't greet her sister-in-law, but looked at her sister-in-law's doubtful face. She was afraid that her sister-in-law would do something wrong, say something rude and offend Jiang Xiaoxiao.

Ningshan is almost fifty years old and has taken good care of himself. It is a lifetime pain for a man not to have children.

Wanting a child has become Ningshan's inner demon.

But I went to many hospitals, and they diagnosed me as having asthenozoospermia, and the possibility of having children was almost zero.

He was unwilling to do so, but it was really useless after so many years.

The money was spent, the medicine was taken, but the children were not.

This time, Ningshan was moved when he heard Xu Meng talk about Jiang Xiaoxiao's ancestral secret recipe.

Xiaocheng was also a person who was given a death notice by a doctor. Dr. Jiang could bring people back to life and rescue them by force.

The ancestral secret recipe may not be as bad as imagined.

Ningshan believed that his grandfather had met an old doctor who cured his grandfather's headache with three needles and a medicine. The doctor's recipe was a secret recipe passed down from his ancestors.

If he could not find that expert now, he would not be so worried.

Ningshan bowed respectfully to Jiang Xiaoxiao and sat in front of Jiang Xiaoxiao.

Wu Pingxuan almost snorted coldly.

What kind of person is this?

You haven't been cured yet, and you are acting like this. People who don't know would think you are worshipping Buddha.

Jiang Xiaoxiao asked Ningshan about the specific situation and read Ningshan's examination report. It was the same as she predicted, asthenospermia.

Thanks to meeting her, it is impossible to have children in this situation.

Ningshan's asthenospermia is the most serious. There are almost no living tadpoles. No hospital can help.

Current medical technology has not yet reached this treatment method.

Even in the future, it will not work.

This is a typical example of infertility.

Jiang Xiaoxiao thought for a while, "I do have a prescription for your disease, wait a minute."

Jiang Xiaoxiao went back to the room, took out a cup and poured half a cup of pomegranate red peach juice.

It seemed a bit too much, Jiang Xiaoxiao poured some back.

The peaches nurtured by her own spiritual spring are very effective, and too much will be counterproductive.

Jiang Xiaoxiao still has to be careful.

Bring out a small half cup of peach juice.

Jiang Xiaoxiao handed it to Ningshan.

"Drink it!"

Ningshan took it and was surprised, so simple?

He didn't hesitate, he drank so many medicines, it doesn't matter.

Look at the cup, there is only a little bit, it's just strange that such a little bit can have an effect!

It's just a small sip.

After taking a sip, Ningshan's expression was a little subtle.

It tasted sweet, a strong peach flavor, and this unknown taste, it's hard to describe, but after drinking it, I felt warm in my heart.

A stream of heat rushed directly to a certain unspeakable place in myself.

Ningshan felt that it might be useful.