When he returned to the main hospital, Li Chu did not go back to the office, but ran to the pharmacy first.
Ding Qiunan happened to have nothing to do at the moment and was sitting in the backyard basking in the sun, so he was directly dragged to his office.
"Why are you dragging me away? Why are you in such a hurry? We can't wait until we finally have dinner."
Ding Qiunan asked as she was pulled by her husband and ran all the way over. After entering the office, Ding Qiunan asked.
"It must be a good thing. The formalities for the house have been completed, and it will be our home from now on."
"I know. Isn't that what you are dealing with today?"
Li Chu smiled and took out the land deed and house deed from his bag and handed them to his wife.
Ding Qiunan took it over nonchalantly. It wasn't that he had never seen it before, it was just that this area was larger.
Li Chu just stood there with his hands folded in front of his chest, waiting to see how his wife would react.
As for Ding Qiunan, he held it in his hand and looked at it for a long time before he realized something was wrong.
I read the title deed and house deed carefully.
Then he raised his head and looked at his husband, pointed at the thing in his hand, and spoke with a trembling voice: "Li... Li... Li Chu, how... how... is this my... my name? Are you
No...is it a mistake?"
He reached out and rubbed his wife's head, and said with a smile: "Am I stupid? How could this be wrong?"
"Then...then why...why is it my name?" Ding Qiunan still couldn't believe it.
"Fool, you are the mistress of our house. If I don't write your name, who should I write it with?"
Ding Qiunan looked at her husband blankly, tears in her eyes began to flow down unconsciously.
What a bad dish, why did this make my wife cry?
Li Chu hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped her tears.
He kept saying: "What's going on? Why are you crying? Don't cry, wife."
"I...I don't know, it just flowed out on its own." Ding Qiunan stood there steadily, letting her husband wipe away her tears, and argued with her small mouth after hearing what he said.
"Okay, okay, don't cry. Otherwise, when you go out later, others will see me and think I bullied you."
"You're just bullying me." Ding Qiunan raised his hand and patted him lightly.
"Okay, okay, I bullied you, I was wrong, I apologize."
"Pfft" Ding Qiunan couldn't hold it back and laughed.
"You're so sorry."
"Didn't you say that I bullied you?"
"Huh." Ding Qiunan turned her head to prevent him from wiping. She raised her hand and wiped it on her face. Then she hugged her husband tightly and buried her face in his chest.
He said angrily: "Thank you, Li Chu."
Li Chu also hugged his wife and said with a smile: "If you are thanking me because I wiped your tears, then there is no need. I made you cry.
If you are thanking me because your name is written on the land deed and the house deed, then there is no need. We are a couple and it will be the same for everyone."
After listening to her husband's words, Ding Qiunan said nothing more and just hugged him harder.
After a while, she let go of her arms, raised her head from his arms, stood on tiptoes and kissed the corner of her husband's mouth.
Li Chu smiled, held up her head, and kissed her forehead.
Then he let go and walked to the washbasin stand. There was cold water in the washbasin that he had received at noon, but no one was using it. He picked up the hot water bottle and added some hot water to it.
Then he took his own towel, soaked it in it, and handed it over: "Here, wipe your face."
Ding Qiunan put the thing in his hand on the desk. He did not take the towel. Instead, he raised his head and closed his eyes. He said coquettishly: "Wipe it for me."
Li Chu walked up to her funny, held the back of her head with one hand, and wiped her face seriously with the other hand.
After wiping it off, Ding Qiunan took out the balm he carried with him from his pocket and applied some on his face.
In winter, it's dry, so if you don't put some balm on your face, your skin will become springy easily.
She looked at the mirror hanging on the wall in front of the clothes rack and made sure she couldn't tell that Gang had cried. Then she turned her head and smiled sweetly at her husband.
"Okay, I'm going back to the pharmacy first so I can get it over in a while and I'm not here."
Watching her open the office door and jump away, Li Chu wanted to laugh a little because he felt that his wife was becoming more and more like a child.
I actually had an argument with my child last night, but the most important thing was that I didn't win the argument.
Carefully fold the procedures on your desk and put them back into your pocket. Be sure to pack these things.
After getting the house, I felt relieved.
Sitting behind the desk, I took out the books I had written during this period, a thick pile.
Li Chu looked at the manuscript papers in front of him. It was still far from completion. The completion was only a quarter of what he had expected.
After thinking about it, he picked up the manuscript paper he had written on the table and was going to go to Director Lin to ask him to help revise it, and then find someone to look at it and make comments.
"Uncle Master, are you not busy at the moment?"
Director Lin's office door was open, and Li Chu walked directly in.
"I have nothing to do. Have you finished your work?"
"It's done. Uncle Master, this is part of what I wrote earlier. Please take a look at it and help me revise it and see what else needs attention."
As he spoke, Li Chu put the manuscript paper in his hand on the desk.
"Okay, let me take a look."
Lin Sanshou picked up these manuscript papers and flipped through them casually.
After turning a few pages, he stopped, as if he had seen something extraordinary, pointed at one of the pages and asked: "Who drew this anatomy diagram?"
"Ah, I drew this myself."
"Did you draw it yourself?" Lin Sanshou was obviously a little surprised, and his voice became much louder.
"What did you draw against?"
"I've seen anatomy before, so I remember it."
Lin Sanshou's eyes widened and he looked up and down at Li Chu, who was sitting across from him.
"I remember Mr. Yang doesn't know how to do this."
"Uncle Master, I figured this out on my own."
"You guys can do that." Lin Sanshou looked at the manuscript paper in his hand again.
Since it is explaining the basics of traditional Chinese medicine, Li Chu's drawing is only of the abdomen, mainly showing the various organs in the abdomen.
"Can you make this picture bigger?"
"Sure, as long as the paper is big enough."
"Can I color it?"
"Uncle Master, I don't know how to do this. I can only draw with pencil."
After listening to Li Chu's words, Lin Sanshou fell into deep thought.
After a while, he raised his head and asked again: "For example, can you draw a cross-section of the heart?"
Lin Sanshou's question made Li Chu hesitate for a moment. He thought for a moment before replying: "It should be possible, but I have to be able to see the real thing. I can't imagine it in thin air."