"Hao Hao, promise Grandma this is the last piece, or I can't give it to you."

The little boy's grandmother took out another small piece of fried chicken from his brother's plate next door.

Then she spoke seriously.

"Mom! You're spoiling him!"

The woman in jeans had a rather reproachful expression.

"Oh, the doctor said he can eat a little, and since our Hao Hao has been discharged from the hospital, there's nothing to worry about. But he really can't eat too much, so Hao Hao, you have to promise this is the last piece, then Grandma will give it to you."

The curly-haired old lady said with a smile.

At the same time, she beamed at her grandson.

"Uh-huh, Grandma, I promise this is the last piece! Then I absolutely won't eat more!!"

The little boy nodded, eyes bright.

He had the appearance of someone making a solemn vow.

"That's right, see how good our Hao Hao is, here, take it."

The curly-haired old lady prepared to give the chicken piece to her grandson.

"Wait! Don't eat that chicken yet!"

Just before the chicken piece reached the boy's hand, Zhang Lingchuan ran forward to stop them.

The system's evaluation changing from yellow to red must have a reason.

Most likely, the child eating the chicken caused damage.

Because the system evaluates a person's life expectancy based on the harm already caused.

And what was the basis for his judgment? When the boy held the chicken, the top of his head was still yellow, but when he put it in his mouth to eat, it turned red.

So, eating caused critical damage.

That's why he stopped them from eating a second piece.

Of course,

It's necessary to get closer and use the system's scan to know the result.

"Dr. Zhang is really anxious!"

"It is indeed the first time I've seen him so anxious."

"What's wrong with the little brother? Is he weak? Can any TCM people tell us?"

"It's too far to see clearly, don't know how Dr. Zhang could see weakness at a glance."

"I can't tell either, you need to be closer, and of course, the accuracy might not be high."

"But from what they say, this child seems not to be able to eat much chicken?"

"It reminded me of my mom, thinking that eating is a blessing, thus stuffing him into a little chubby, and it took a lot of effort to slim down."

...

A group of five people.

Judging by their appearance,

The woman in the gray dress looks somewhat similar to the grandma, and the older child looks as if they were carved from the same mold as the woman in the gray dress.

And the youngest calls the curly-haired grandma 'grandma.'

The relationship among these five should be.

The elderly lady's daughter-in-law, daughter, grandson, and granddaughter.

Some online commentators remembered their own grandparents.

It's the same concept that being able to eat is a blessing.

Frankly, nowadays, material conditions are abundant, unlike before.

Children still need to control their diet.

Binge eating.

Really should eat less of such fried chicken.

Look at this chubby development already showing signs.

Online commentators chatted,

offline,

"Huh??"

As everyone guessed, it was indeed the older woman's daughter-in-law, daughter, and her children.

When hearing someone suddenly shouting not to eat fried chicken, the curly-haired old aunt froze with her hand in mid-air.

The little brother was stunned by the sudden voice as well.

"Huh! Aren't you Dr. Zhang? Is there something wrong with this fried chicken?"

The mother of the older child in the gray dress lit up.

Because she noticed, this man seemed like the veterinarian, Dr. Zhang!!

Although already in his thirties,

he still has many female fans.

They even talked about his looks.

Thinking about when they might see him in person.

Never expected,

to meet him at the zoo!

At the same time, she also reacted to what he said, immediately full of doubts and inquired.

The fried chicken was bought by her son from a newly opened fried chicken shop, was it some gutter oil food?

Harmful to the body.

"The veterinarian? Girl, you know him??"

The old aunt frowned.

Thinking about why a veterinarian would tell her grandson not to eat fried chicken.

"Mom, I've watched his videos; Dr. Zhang doesn't just treat animals, he can look at humans too. He's actually a very impressive TCM doctor! Last time he went for an appointment at Sanshui Village, diagnosed a middle-aged lady in the audience with bad temper and liver fire. Later, going to the hospital revealed it was liver cancer and pancreatic cancer, both mid and early stages, and there was still hope!!"

The young woman in the gray dress explained eloquently.

"Dr. Zhang meeting a fan in person is really exciting!"

"Hahaha, locally in Qing County, Dr. Zhang still gets a lot of attention from young people."

"Yesterday in Sanshui Village, they were really lucky; if it was late-stage, there would be no chance."

And the online commentators also commented.

Expressing that Zhang Lingchuan met an offline fan.

The upcoming live broadcast will surely be exciting.

"An old TCM doctor??"

The curly-haired old aunt hadn't paid attention before.

But the term 'old TCM doctor' filled her with suspicion.

After all, he was young.

"There is no problem with the fried chicken, but I find the child looks particularly weak, and wanted to check his pulse."

Zhang Lingchuan's voice sounded at this moment.

He definitely couldn't directly say, your child's head is glowing red, hurry to the hospital!!

That would probably not only be ineffective but also cause suspicion.

So,

another day to be grateful to TCM.

Oh! No! It's every day with gratitude to TCM!

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