Chapter 72 Tan Lingrou's Hypoglycemia
"Oh, it's okay."
The panicked Tan Lingrou finally came to her senses at this time and hurriedly thanked He Daqing.
If He Daqing hadn't taken action just now, I would have been embarrassed!
Tan Lingrou dared not even to imagine that kind of scene.
Looking at her cheongsam again, Tan Lingrou's pretty face was full of embarrassment. The originally precious silk fabric had been made dirty by the damn grass carp just now.
"Then do you still want this fish?"
He Daqing pointed at the fish in the fish basket and asked Tan Lingrou.
Tan Lingrou, who is in her thirties, is so beautiful, worthy of being a lady from a noble family. Her every move exudes a special kind of gentleness.
"Yes, I want all these fish. How much do you want?"
Tan Lingrou nodded in agreement without even thinking about it.
Not to mention that He Daqing had just helped her a lot, she had to take care of He Daqing's business. Besides, it was not easy to buy such lively fish in the city in winter. One yuan per catty was very expensive for ordinary people, but for the Lou family, it was nothing.
"Meeting is fate."
He Daqing glanced at Tan Lingrou and said lightly,
"I think these fish are destined to be with your family. There are about ten fish in total, so let's call it thirty dollars!"
Thirty yuan is a month’s salary for many people.
But with the Lou family's financial resources, it's really nothing to talk about.
Originally He Daqing was thinking of fishing like Jiang Taigong, selling as many fish as he could today. Now that he has met a big seller, he is naturally happy to sell them all at once.
"Okay, here's the money!"
Sure enough, faced with this price, Tan Lingrou took out the money from her wallet without even thinking and handed it to He Daqing.
However, looking at the fish jumping around in the fish basket, Tan Lingrou was in a dilemma for a moment.
I came out alone this time, how could I carry so many fish? The most important thing is that it is not convenient to carry them. If the fish jumps out too quickly, it will be troublesome!
"Boss, can you please deliver this fish to my house? It's not convenient for me..."
Tan Lingrou looked at He Daqing with embarrassment.
"It's no big deal. Tell me the address and I'll send it to you right away."
He Daqing nodded and agreed without hesitation.
There's no way, his greatest strength is that he likes to help others.
Looking at the pitiful Tan Lingrou who had nowhere to turn to for help, He Daqing couldn't help but feel soft-hearted.
He even kindly invited Tan Lingrou to sit on the back seat of his bicycle and send her and the goods back together.
Unfortunately, Tan Lingrou was already a married woman, so she didn't dare sit behind He Daqing. In the end, she called a rickshaw. She sat in the front to lead the way, while He Daqing followed behind on a bicycle.
Soon, the two of them arrived at the door of the Lou family mansion, one in front and one behind.
Looking at the half-calf-high threshold of the Lou family's house and the magnificent courtyard, He Daqing couldn't help but sigh.
After all, they are a wealthy family. Even every brick and tile seems to be very particular.
He couldn't understand why Lou Xiao'e, who had grown up in such a wealthy family, would marry Xu Damao, that scumbag.
The difference between the two families is so huge.
"Thank you so much this time!"
Before they knew it, He Daqing had followed Tan Lingrou to the back of Lou's kitchen.
He Daqing came back to his senses when he heard Tan Lingrou's pleasant voice. He quickly handed the fish basket in his hand to Aunt Wu, the nanny of the Lou family who came to greet him.
However, when He Daqing was about to turn around and leave, he just walked to the kitchen door when he heard a bang. He turned his head and was shocked to see that Tan Lingrou, who was fine just now, suddenly fell to the ground.
"Madam! Madam, please don't scare me. What's going on?"
Aunt Wu, who was originally preparing to deal with the live fish, was startled when she saw Tan Lingrou suddenly fall to the ground, and couldn't help but scream loudly.
"This is a big deal!"
He Daqing sighed helplessly, ran over and helped Tan Lingrou up from the ground.
But at this moment, Tan Lingrou's face was pale, and although her eyes were open, there was no light in them at all.
"This is hypoglycemia!"
Although He Daqing didn't know any medical skills, he could tell from Tan Lingrou's symptoms that she was suffering from hypoglycemia.
"Do you have any candy at home?"
He Daqing turned his head and looked at the anxious Aunt Wu.
"Huh? Sugar?"
Aunt Wu widened her eyes and then nodded repeatedly.
Whether it is the lady or the daughter, they all like to eat sweet food on weekdays, and a lot of candies are prepared at home.
"Go get some quickly, your wife should be fine after eating it!"
He Daqing ordered calmly.
Although Aunt Wu didn't know what was going on, she was at a loss at the moment and had no choice but to believe what He Daqing said. Soon, she brought over a bag of candy.
He Daqing opened one and stuffed it into Tan Lingrou's mouth.
Soon, with the energy provided by the candy, Tan Lingrou, whose originally pale face, finally regained a trace of color on her face. She sat there for a while before she felt strength in her body.
"You also know medical skills?"
Tan Lingrou looked at He Daqing with gratitude, but her beautiful eyes were full of doubts.
"How could I understand?"
He Daqing spread his hands.
"My mom would faint from time to time, but as long as she ate some candy or something, the effect would come quickly. I saw your symptoms just now, and they are similar to my mom's, so I came up with this idea!"
He Daqing made up a reason on the spur of the moment.
"I see. I'm really sorry to trouble you this time!"
Tan Lingrou nodded thoughtfully, and then began to observe He Daqing seriously.
At first, she didn't take He Daqing seriously, thinking he was just a fish vendor. But as they got to know each other, she found that this vendor seemed different from others.
Moreover, the skin contact between them made her look at He Daqing twice more.
"May I know what your name is, sir? I don't think you are an ordinary vendor."
Although she had recovered some strength, Tan Lingrou was still unable to stand up. He Daqing had saved her twice in a row, so she had to know He Daqing's name.
"Hey, you have good eyesight!"
He Daqing grinned.
"My name is He Daqing. I work as a chef at Fengze Garden. I like fishing on weekdays. I caught a lot today, so I thought about buying some at the market to make some money. And then I met you!"
"Fengze Garden? That's a big hotel!"
Tan Lingrou showed surprise on her face and thought to herself that it was no wonder that He Daqing was different from others, it turned out he worked at Fengze Garden.
She is the descendant of Tan's cuisine, so she naturally knows about Fengzeyuan, which specializes in Shandong cuisine.
"Since Madam is fine, I will take my leave now."
He Daqing originally wanted to exchange cooking skills with Tan Lingrou, but seeing that the nanny Aunt Wu was there, he had to give up the idea.
But even after returning to the courtyard, Tan Lingrou's extraordinary temperament still lingered in He Daqing's mind for a long time.
"Brother He, you're back!"
While I was in a daze, a familiar voice came from not far away.
But Tao Huilan was leaning against the door of Yi Zhonghai's house, looking at He Daqing with a smile.