Chapter 1456 - What Can’t be Resolved
Mr Fu, I Really Love You
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Su Manman, who hadnât eaten at her maternal grandfatherâs place for many years, downed the first mouthful of soup... Although she didnât know the taste, there was still an inexplicable sour sensation in her heart.
âI heard that youâve been very busy lately...â Su Moqing asked Shi Hanchu.
âA little, but I regularly exercise. Donât worry.â When Shi Hanchu spoke to the old man, he spoke softly, with respect that sincerely came from his heart.
Su Manman glanced at Shi Hanchu before lowering her head again to eat the soup.
âDid you ask the housekeeper to make your soup on time?â Su Moqing asked.
âYes, donât worry. I drink it every day. As Iâm busy on set, my assistantâs mother is the one brewing it. My assistant then brings it to the set for me. Iâve never missed a day!â
Su Moqing nodded in satisfaction.
âThe truth behind Jiang Migzhuâs accident has finally been revealed...â
Hearing her grandpa mention her, Su Manman looked up at the old man.
Su Moqingâs lips curled up with a hint of sadness. âYou... should let her go! Find a nice girl, get married, and have children! Otherwise, if you are still single by thirty-five years old...â
âGrandpa, I got it!â Shi Hanchu interrupted Su Moqing. âDonât worry, I know what to do!â
âItâs good that you know!â Su Moqing nodded and looked towards Su Manman. âSpeaking of which, itâs all thanks to you, Miss Su...â
Su Manman clenched her chopsticks and said to Su Moqing, âOld Master, youâre too polite!â
âYou lost your sense of taste because of Mingzhu, so... donât worry, Iâll definitely cure your ailment and restore your taste buds!â Su Moqing was very confident.
He had encountered such a situation where he cured someone who lost their sense of taste due to a hit on their head. The person completely recovered, so Su Moqing was definitely not bragging.
After the meal, Su Manman habitually went to clean up the table, but Shi Hanchu stopped her...
âLet Old Master Su take your pulse! Iâll take care of it!â Shi Hanchu said.
Very quickly, Shi Hanchu started cleaning up the table. Su Moqing was used to him doing that, so he didnât say anything and brought Su Manman to the living room for a checkup. He asked her some questions about her eating habits.
Su Moqing was silent for a while. He thought about how the blood clot in the young ladyâs head had already dissipated. So, why hadnât her taste buds recovered yet?
Su Moqing was worried that the young lady suffered some psychological trauma, but as a doctor, he couldnât say it...
âHow about this? I wonât prescribe any medicine for you for the time being. Letâs do acupuncture for a while. See if youâre willing?â Su Moqing asked Su Manman.
Su Manman was truly afraid of her grandpaâs acupuncture needles.
In the past, she had watched his grandpa inject needles into his grandma. When the needles were injected into someoneâs body, they would tremble and shake. It was so scary.
But this was her grandpa. If she didnât believe in her grandpa, who else could she trust?
Hence, Su Manman nodded. âAlright...â
Su Manman lay down on the reclining chair while Su Moqing injected needles into each acupuncture point. It was different from what she had imagined...
The needles on the acupuncture points didnât hurt. Some parts were without feeling, while others felt sore and swollen.
After Su Moqing seriously asked Su Manman how she felt when pressure was applied to the various acupuncture points and made detailed notes, Shi Hanchu had already washed the dishes and came out.
âYou can leave in five minutes!â Su Mo washed his hands and took out a tissue to wipe his hands.
âHowâs her condition? Can her taste buds recover?â
Shi Hanchu asked Su Moqing behind Su Manmanâs back...
Su Moqing frowned and said, âItâs hard to say. Her situation seems to be different from what Iâve treated previously. I wonât prescribe any medicine yet, but Iâll prepare some herbal soups for her. Keep an eye on her and slowly let her recover! I keep feeling that this child... has some pent-up frustration in her heart that canât be resolved. If you really care about this young lady, ask her more and give her some guidance! When the vexation in her heart is cleared up... sheâll feel better!â
Shi Hanchu nodded thoughtfully.
Seeing Shi Hanchu like this, Su Moqing sighed. âYou donât seem to care so much about yourself. Let me tell you, thirty-five years old... is your hurdle! I canât guarantee how long youâll live. Quickly get married and have children as soon as possible... Just consider it as leaving behind descendants!â
Shi Hanchu smiled and shook his head. âIâm still a few years away from being thirty-five. Why do I have to get married and have children... If Iâm no longer around, wouldnât it be very cruel for my wife and child? Forget it... thereâs no need for others to bear the pain of me leaving.â
âYou! What do you want me to say about you!â Su Moqing shook his head. âBack then... because of this, I didnât let you and Mingzhu get together. Now that I think about it, I feel quite regretful. Imagine how old your child is now if I had let you guys be together back then...â
âGrandpa, think about the bright side of it. If Mingzhu and I had a child back then, the child would have to bear the pain of his mother leaving. Then, the father might not live past the age of thirty-five. How pitiful would this child be?â Shi Hanchu smiled. âEverything is destined by fate. Let nature take its course! We canât force it.â
Su Moqing shook his head. âYour illness... is mainly a psychological one. Whatâs serious isnât a physical illness, but a psychological one... If you and Mingzhu have a child, youâll at least be able to live longer if you have someone or something on your mind!â
Upon hearing the sound of the cuckoo bird on the wall, Su Moqing went to remove the needles for Su Manman. He also instructed Su Manman how to take care of herself when she went back, as well as to come back for more acupuncture every three days. If it were to rain on the day, she didnât need to come over, as acupuncture wasnât to be administered on a rainy day...
When Su Manman was young, she had heard from Ye Qinghan that her maternal grandfather had the habit of not inserting needles on rainy days.
On the way back from Su Moqing, Su Manman was still seated in the backseat. She couldnât resist asking, âYou said... that Old Master Su saved your life? When was this?â
Shi Hanchu held the steering wheel with both hands and said calmly, âMany years ago.â
It was clear he didnât wish to elaborate...
âMany years ago, before you met Jiang Mingzhu?â Su Manman asked.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYes...â Shi Hanchu nodded, not continuing the topic.
Shi Hanchu indeed hid many secrets that she didnât know. She had thought that she was the person who understood Shi Hanchu the most in this world.
On the way back, neither of them spoke again.
From that day onwards, Shi Hanchu would bring Su Manman to Su Moqingâs place on time every other three days, but the treatment didnât seem to work...
After they finished filming the movie, Su Manman lost interest in recovering her taste buds.
âInstead of trying to get treatment for my tongue, why donât you bring me around to have a taste of a restaurantâs food with me? My grandma asked me out for a meal. Iâm afraid my condition will be exposed, so help me taste the food beforehand!â Su Manman said to Shi Hanchu.
Shi Hanchu, who was standing at the entrance of the dressing room, thought about it and said, âCome with me to Old Master Suâs place to get acupuncture. After itâs done, Iâll help you do the tasting.â