But it makes sense to think about it. The Huangdi Neijing should be a book compiled in the early Western Han Dynasty, and Hua Tuo was from the late Eastern Han Dynasty. It is normal that he learned the techniques of Lingshu Li.
This immediately aroused Li Chu's interest. He was originally going to read it to pass the time when he was bored, but now he had to read it carefully.
Just as I was about to read it, I suddenly realized something was wrong and hurriedly put the book in my hand into the warehouse.
He almost never sweated, but the sweat on his head suddenly broke out, dripping from his forehead down his cheeks.
Fortunately no one saw this book, otherwise there would have been a big problem.
This system is simply going to kill him. This book is not mimeographed, it is printed, and it is printed by a laser printer. Where can I find something printed by this method in this era?
If someone saw this, he wouldn't be able to explain it even if he was full of words.
"Huh", Li Chu exhaled heavily.
He really didn't expect the system to play this trick on him. The information was all mimeographed last time, so why did it change this time?
I got up and left the consulting room, went to the faucet in the courtyard and washed my face, and then slowly calmed down.
Secretly warning myself not to be so careless in the future.
Come on, I'd better just put this book in the warehouse and copy it slowly. It's easier to copy it once than to read it several times.
At the same time, he cursed in his heart, did this broken system want to kill him so that he could find the next master?
After cursing in his mind, Li Chu did not go back to the consulting room, but went directly to the medical office and received several notebooks with leather covers and bottles of ink.
After returning to the consulting room, I opened the book in my mind, lay down on the desk, and began to copy the book carefully.
I just finished copying the review and when I was about to copy the original text, I put down the pen and stopped copying.
This review seems to have been written by a later generation. Although it is in traditional Chinese, he can understand it, and it is still written in vernacular.
It was impossible to copy the original text at the end. It was embarrassing to say that he didn't know most of the words.
It’s not surprising that the writing of the Western Han Dynasty is not even the slightest bit different from the writing of today.
Because the original text is in classical Chinese, you cannot judge the meaning based on the context.
And this should be considered a professional book, so it’s even harder to guess.
Damn, if you want to understand this book, you have to become an expert on ancient writing first.
Li Chu wailed in his heart, "It's so difficult for me."
He could see that this system was definitely deliberately trying to mess with him. The printer used for printing was a printer that would only appear in a few years, but the content was the original text of the ancient book.
He didn't know how he offended this system. He made a decision in his mind that he would not sign in from tomorrow. He would sign in every few days. He wanted to see what other tricks this system could bring out for him.
Now I had no intention of staying in the consulting room. I put away the pens on the table and put the newly acquired notebooks into the drawer.
There was still more than an hour before he got off work at noon, and he was going to seek comfort from his wife.
There were not many people taking medicine in the traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy today, and Sister Yang happened to be there, so Li Chu took his wife to the backyard of the traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy.
Ding Qiunan could tell from the moment her husband entered the door of the traditional Chinese medicine store that he was not in a good mood, so she did not object when he was dragged to the backyard.
The two of them sat in the backyard and talked for a while, and you could clearly feel that his mood was slowly recovering.
Ding Qiunan didn't ask anything from the beginning to the end. She knew that he would definitely say what he could. Since she didn't say anything, if she asked, it would just cause her husband trouble.
When he returned home at noon, he heard the two children calling daddy clearly, and the last trace of boredom in Li Chu's heart completely disappeared.
Wenxuan and Wenhui can now call their parents, and Wenxuan can also stand up by holding things on his own.
However, Li Chu is not in a hurry to teach him. He is still less than one year old, so he can learn by himself if he has the consciousness.
After dinner, Li Chu and Ding Qiunan took their children and sat on the floor in the living room to play.
He didn't buy that kind of plush carpet, so he spread the blanket that someone gave him last time on the floor, so that the two children could have more space to move around.
After all, that stroller is a bit small, and it would be uncomfortable for two children to sit in it for a long time.
The blanket was spread on the floor, which made Ding's mother feel bad. She kept saying that the two of them were losers and wanted them to put the blanket away.
But seeing her grandson and granddaughter happily climbing up and down, she didn't say much.
Putting the two children on the blanket to play, Ding's mother saves trouble.
If the two of them wanted to climb out of the blanket, Xiao Hei would help push the child in without Mom Ding having to do anything.
The two children are newborn calves and are not afraid of tigers. They are not afraid of Xiao Hei at all. Sometimes they are good at slapping and tugging at it, but Xiao Hei has never been annoyed.
During the meal just now, Ding's mother told them that the two little ones got tired from playing on the blanket this morning and fell asleep with their pillows on Xiao Hei's belly. Xiao Hei just lay there obediently and remained motionless for more than an hour.
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Li Chu looked at Xiao Hei lying beside the blanket and scratched its head.
The two children are each other's companions, and they also have pets to accompany them when they grow up, so they won't be lonely, which is good.
Li Chu also felt a little strange. Both he and his wife were in good health, so why was it so difficult to conceive a baby?
The first child was conceived after more than a year after marriage. No measures have been taken for such a long time, but there is still no movement at all. What is going on?
Ding Qiunan was still mumbling about nothing.
After arriving at the hospital in the afternoon, Li Chu was completely fine. In order to prevent himself from being too bored, he started attending outpatient services again.
Then when there were no patients, he continued to copy the book. Although he didn't know the characters, he wrote them out as they were written. When he got the chance later, he planned to see if he could find an expert who studied ancient characters for advice.
Such a good thing can't just be shelved and wasted.
The days passed slowly day by day. Mother Ding helped them take care of the child for a month and then went back, and Aunt Wang came over again.
Wang Jiadong also got his wish and failed to enter college. Uncle Wang sent him to a certain teaching team in Changxindian.
One day in early September, just after dinner in the afternoon, Li Chu and Ding Qiunan were preparing to push their children out in a stroller, when Xu Damao came to their door.
Seeing the sad look on Xu Damao's face, Li Chu understood why he looked like this.
It all started when Lou Xiaoe gave birth to a son for him.
It has been more than two months since she gave birth to her child, and Lou Xiaoe has been living in her parents' home.
There is no one to take care of her here, so she can live with her parents' family, but the Lou family actually made a request that Xu Damao couldn't accept. The Lou family actually wanted the child to be named Lou, which made Xu Damao furious.