Mrs. Zheng has completely white hair and age spots on her face.

Entering grandma's room, Haizi's wife saw her grandma lift the quilt and wanted to sit up, so she quickly covered her grandma with the quilt: "Grandma, everyone in the Le family is here. Please ask her to take a look at you before you get up."

Grandma Zhou Man and Aunt Pa, who entered Mrs. Zheng's bedroom with Xiao Lele, also hurriedly echoed: "Xiao Lele has come in, please don't move until Xiao Lele gets her pulse."

"My grandma is right, let me show you the old man first." Le Yun walked to the canopy bed and stood there, looking at the old man's face.

Mrs. Zheng is a petite person. She was about 1.55 meters tall when she was young. As she gets older, her height has shrunk and she has become smaller. Her face is average and very thin.

But the old man's mental outlook is actually better than that of Mr. Lu.

With just a glance, Le Yun also knew why Mrs. Zheng had not thought about eating in the past three or two days. The elderly woman fell and fell and fractured her coccyx. The bone injury has not healed yet, and the flu came to her door to befriend her.

The old lady used to be in good health and in a good mood. She had no obvious symptoms after being infected with the flu. There was no cough and no pain, and she only had a low fever.

The old man was probably afraid that his grandson and grandson's daughter-in-law would be worried, so he didn't tell her grandson's daughter-in-law about the occasional fever, so he just held on.

After looking at Old Mrs. Zheng's face, Le Yun smiled and reassured: "Little Aunt Hu, the old lady is fine. She just suffered a bone laceration after a fall that hasn't healed yet, and she contracted the flu again.
Chapter completed!