Dinner was served.
Everyone took their seats one after another.
How could Dong Xuebin dare take his father-in-law's seat? He stubbornly declined for quite a while before finally moving away from Old Master's side and sitting next to Xie Jing, Xie Ran, and the others.
"Dad, are you really all right now?"
"Do I look like something's wrong with me?"
"But even so... you still can't drink."
"It's New Year's Eve. What kind of New Year would it be without a drink?"
"Grandpa, Eldest Aunt is right. You really can't put your body through this anymore."
"Enough, pour me a drink already, pour me a drink. Haha."
Old Master Xie's stubborn temper was famous throughout the family. Since he had put it that way, no one dared say anything else and could only pour him some wine. However, at Han Jing's stern signal, the nanny understood and added plenty of water to the wine, diluting its strength.
Everyone clinked glasses.
Old Master Xie drained his glass in one gulp, then acted as though nothing had happened, continuing to eat normally with no change in his complexion. Only then did everyone feel somewhat relieved.
Old Master Xie sighed with feeling. "Xiao Bin, your medical skills are still the best. If I'd known, I would've called you over sooner. You let me suffer for so many days."
Dong Xuebin smiled. "I didn't even know you were sick."
Old Master Xie instructed them, "Next time I get sick, just call Xiao Bin directly. Don't invite those doctors anymore. They messed around and gave me seven or eight bottles of IV drips, but they didn't do a thing. What a hassle. My grandson-in-law is the real miracle worker. A little massage, no medicine needed, and I was better! Haha!"
Xie Guojian said, "Is he