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Chapter 136 Recommendations

Saturday, December 22nd, Winter Solstice.

We are going to eat dumplings today. In the morning, Li Chu mixed the dumpling fillings and noodles in the kitchen. When he returned to the bedroom, he discovered that his son had woken up at some point. His big eyes were blinking and he was not crying or fussing. He was just lying down obediently.

there.

Ding Qiunan and her daughter were sleeping soundly beside each other. Li Chu carried his son to the living room, peed him for a while, and then stood behind the door of the living room, letting his son look at the heavy snow flying in the sky outside, and whispered in his ear.

Talk.

The two children are almost three months old and can now turn over on their own even while lying down.

The boy's name is Li Wenxuan, and the girl's name is Li Wenhui. They have already registered for residence registration, and their names were given by Uncle Wang.

When Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang came to see the child that day, Li Chu asked Uncle Wang for help in naming the child. Uncle Wang blurted out, obviously he had already prepared it.

Later, when Aunt Wang came over by herself, she told Li Chu that Uncle Wang had secretly read a book at home and named the child.

Unexpectedly, it actually came into use. After returning that day, Uncle Wang happily sat there by himself and drank a few ounces of wine.

Xiao Wenxuan was held in Li Chu's arms. He put the thumb of his right hand in his mouth and ate while looking out curiously with his big eyes.

From time to time, he would take his hands out of his mouth and point them outside, making "oh oh" sounds in his mouth in response to his father's words.

"Xiao Wenxuan, do you want to go out?" Li Chu looked at his son and whispered in his ear.

Xiao Wenxuan heard the voice and turned to look at Li Chu, then turned back and pointed outside again.

"No, it's snowing outside and it's too cold to go out. When the snow stops, dad will take Wenxuan out to play."

Regardless of whether his son could understand it or not, Li Chu would patiently say it over and over again.

The crying from the bedroom finally attracted Xiao Wenxuan's attention. Just as Li Chu was about to enter the bedroom, Xiao Hei, who moved faster than him, got up from his nest and ran into the bedroom.

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No matter day or night, as long as the child cries, Xiao Hei will always come to him quickly.

Ding Qiunan didn't even open her eyes. She closed her eyes and reached out to touch, and then took a clean piece of diapers from the pile of diapers placed on the bed to change the child.

Li Chu walked over and put his son on the bed, took the diaper from her hand, and prepared to change his daughter.

Ding Qiunan then opened his eyes and closed them again.

As if he felt something was wrong, he sat up and looked at the child.

"Why didn't Wenxuan cry?" Ding Qiunan asked.

Usually the two children cry together, but today only one of them cried.

Li Chu was busy with his hands and said: "Wenxuan woke up a long time ago. I was holding her in the living room just now. We came in when we heard Wenhui crying."

After listening to what Li Chu said, Ding Qiunan lay down again: "Wenxuan didn't cry when he woke up just now, right?"

"No, I don't know when I woke up. I was lying there with my eyes open when I came in."

"I'm so sleepy, I'll sleep a little longer." Ding Qiunan closed his eyes and muttered: "Li Chu, let me tell you, from now on, I can only order it once at most at night, and no more, otherwise I won't be able to get up in the morning.

"

"Okay, I listen to you, go to bed quickly." Li Chu said casually.

After Xiao Wenhui's wet diaper was taken off, she stopped crying and turned her head to look at her brother next to her.

Xiao Wenxuan was also looking at her sister curiously and greeted her with "oh oh".

Li Chu went to the bathroom, soaked a clean towel with warm water, came over and wiped her daughter's bottom, and then put her into a clean diaper.

The two little ones just lay on the bed and looked at each other. One said "oh" and the other said "oh" too. They didn't know what to talk about. It was quite lively.

Seeing that they were both obediently neither crying nor making trouble, Li Chu came to the living room to make milk powder for them.

Now I give my child milk powder twice during the day.

After brewing, let it dry for a while, test the temperature on the back of your hand, and then take it in and feed it to them.

Li Chu needed to be supported when feeding with a bottle. The bottle was made of glass and was a bit heavy, so the children couldn't hold it on their own.

The ringing of the phone in the living room woke up Ding Qiunan. She saw that Li Chu was breastfeeding her child, and hurriedly took the bottle and asked him to go out and answer the phone.

The call came from Director Zhang of the Health Bureau, informing him that he would go to the ministry for a meeting on Monday. The content of the meeting was to discuss a proposal that Li Chu had submitted some time ago.

Just one week after Li Chu's proposal was handed in, the department arranged a meeting to discuss it. It seemed that it had attracted the attention of the leadership.

Research on kidney disease is not over yet. It is a long process that will take years.

The meeting organized by the ministry was to discuss the suggestions he submitted on standardizing the writing method of medical records.

Li Chu has dug a big hole for front-line doctors. If this recommendation is passed and improved, medical institutions at all levels will definitely be required to comply with it.

I don’t know how many people will scold him by then.

He doesn't care about this. The medical records collected this time are almost torturing him to death.

It is only a matter of time before the standard writing of medical records is unified. His suggestion is just to move the time forward.

If this suggestion is adopted this time, then Li Chu will really write a significant mark in the history of medical development in New China.

It may be recorded in the annals of history, which makes Li Chu very excited just thinking about it.

Putting down the phone, Li Chu walked into the bedroom humming a ditty.

In the bedroom, the child had finished drinking milk and was lying on the bed playing with his fingers.

When Ding Qiunan heard him humming a tune, he knew that something good must have happened: "What good thing happened to make you so happy?"

Li Chu touched his face: "Is it so obvious? You can even see it?"

"Hey, we have been together for more than two years. I can't see it anymore. I must be a failure as a wife."

"Hey," Li Chu told Ding Qiunan the content of the phone call just now.

"You know, your man may really be famous this time." Li Chu said proudly with his hands on his hips and his head slightly raised.

Ding Qiunan's flowers trembled when she saw him smiling like that.

Infected by their mother's laughter, the two babies also started to giggle.

"Look at your cooing, it makes the children laugh."

Li Chu picked up his daughter and kissed her chubby little face.

"Wen Hui laughed because she was happy for her father, didn't she?" Little Wen Hui laughed louder.

Xiao Wenxuan was unhappy now. No one was holding his sister when he was picked up, so he lay there and began to moan.

Seeing that he was about to cry, Ding Qiunan quickly picked him up and patted him twice before he stopped.

These two little guys are very jealous right now. If they hug one or not the other, the other will immediately cry for you to see.

After picking up the child, Ding Qiunan continued: "I don't know whether you will be famous forever, but I know that some people will scold you."

"Whatever, if the sky falls, the leaders will hold it up."

"You!" Ding Qiunan smiled and shook his head.

During this period of time, Ding Qiunan helped Li Chu a lot in sorting out information, and those medical records also gave her a headache.

She knew the contents of the proposal submitted by her husband, and even though she was teasing him, Ding Qiunan was actually very proud of him. Not just anyone could think of that.


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