"What did you say?" Li Chu looked at his son strangely, not understanding what he was asking.
"Oh, Dad, you just used that needle and pricked it twice casually, and my grandpa woke up, and pricked it twice casually and he fell asleep again."
The more Wenxuan talked, the more excited he became, and he began to make gestures with his hands.
"Just two pricks?" The corners of Li Chu's mouth kept twitching when his son said it.
"Come on, come on, Wenxuan, let me prick you a few times, and I'll prick you twice at will. Don't say you are my son when you go out in the future. I can't afford to embarrass this person."
Ding Qiunan finally couldn't help but laugh out loud, and when she laughed, other people in the room also laughed.
Even though he didn't understand Chinese medicine anymore, Li Wenxuan knew that he had said the wrong thing, and he scratched his hair in embarrassment.
"Dad, I don't understand. I see you seem very relaxed, so I thought it was very simple."
"Simple?" Li Chu gave his son a speechless roll of his eyes: "Have you not seen the picture of human acupuncture points hanging in my study?"
"I've seen it."
"Can you remember it?"
"How can you memorize so many acupuncture points? Memorize them by rote?" Li Wenxuan looked at his father with wide eyes.
"Then how do you think I remember it?"
"Is it enough to just remember that acupuncture point?"
"What are you thinking? Just like when you learn mathematics, you can get high scores just by memorizing those formulas?"
"Uh..." Li Wenxuan was so reprimanded by his father that he didn't know what to say.
Li Wenhui, who was watching on the side, was worried for her brother. She took the initiative and said, "Dad, what my brother means is that he is now interested in Chinese medicine. I would like to ask if it is not too late to start learning from you?"
"Wenxuan, is this what you mean?"
"Yeah, yeah, that's what I mean. I suddenly felt that Chinese medicine is quite interesting." Li Wenxuan nodded desperately when his sister explained it clearly to him.
"Fun? My eldest young master, you should rest."
Li Wenxuan looked at his father with questions on his forehead: "Dad, why don't you teach me?"
Aunt Wang sat aside and spoke first: "Xuanxuan, it's not that your dad doesn't want to teach you. If you really want to learn, it's okay, but if you just think it's fun, then there's no need to learn. Your dad didn't want to teach you.
I went through a lot of hardships in order to learn Chinese medicine. For more than eight years, I almost slept only five or six hours a day, and spent the rest of the time studying hard. You really think that your father's medical skills were brought to you by strong winds."
Everyone in the room looked at Li Chu in surprise. Not to mention the outsiders, Ding Qiunan didn't know much about her man and the time when he studied Chinese medicine as a teacher.
"Grandma, was my dad really so diligent back then?" Li Wenhui sat next to Aunt Wang and took her hand and asked.
"Then what do you think? Your master was already old at that time. He was afraid that his medical skills would be lost, so he tried desperately to teach him everything. If he didn't keep giving him those good medicines,
Your dad is trying to replenish his body, I guess your dad has already laid down and won’t be able to hold on anymore.”
Aunt Wang's words made the children secretly speechless.
Li Wenxuan lowered his head and thought for a long time. When he raised his head again, his eyes were firm: "Dad, I still hope you can teach me."
Li Chu did not reject his son directly this time. He also thought about it: "Well, let's not talk about whether to teach or not. You know the basic knowledge book in my study, right?"
"Ok, I know."
"It's still half a month before the college entrance examination results come out, which means there's still half a month before you fill out your application form. During this period, you can memorize that book and I'll see how much you can memorize it before you apply for it.
During this time, you should also think about what you really want."
"Just memorize that book?"
"yes."
"Okay, I'll start tomorrow."
"Not tomorrow," Li Chu said, taking out the key from his pocket: "Go to my office and get it. I remember how many books there are in the cabinet."
Li Wenxuan took the key, but he felt a little strange: "Dad, why did you buy so many textbooks like this?"
"you do not know?"
"What should I know?"
"Oh, this book was written by your father." Ding Qiunan couldn't help it and interrupted.
Li Wenxuan felt that his eyes were about to pop out. Li Wenhui and Wang Yueyue, who were sitting next to Aunt Wang, both looked at Li Chu with their mouths wide open.
They all only knew that Li Chu was a doctor, but they never knew that he actually wrote books.
Suddenly, Li Wenhui had an unpleasant feeling: "Dad, will I have to memorize the book you wrote in the future?"
"Pa" Li Chu snapped his fingers: "My daughter is just smart, she thought of it in advance."
Li Wenhui didn't feel any joy at being praised by her father. Her little face wrinkled up. She leaned her head on Aunt Wang's shoulder and exaggeratedly wailed: "Grandma, my life is so miserable!"
Aunt Wang raised her hand and slapped Li Wenhui on the thigh: "This girl, why is your life miserable? What are you talking about?"
"Ouch...it hurts."
Seeing Li Wenhui causing trouble, everyone started laughing again, and it took a long time before they stopped.
Li Wenxuan shook the key in his hand: "Dad, I'll go over and get the book."
"Wenxuan, bring me a copy too, I'd better fly first."
Li Wenhui looked at his younger brother who was leaving and said.
"Brother Xuan, wait for me, I'm going too." Wang Yueyue stood up and ran out jumping.
At this time, Li Chu calmly said: "Aunt, you guys will go back in a while. Don't worry about my uncle being here. I will take good care of him. Let him rest here tonight and I will accompany him. He should be fine tomorrow.
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Aunt Wang thought for a moment, looked at Li Chu and asked, "Xiao Chu, tell me the truth. Is your uncle really okay?"
"Aunt, I won't talk nonsense about this kind of thing. My uncle's health is definitely fine, he's just a little tired."
Aunt Wang then nodded with peace of mind: "Let Junzi come and accompany his father at night."
"Aunt, there's no need. Junzi and the others should be quite busy right now due to the war in the southwest, so don't disturb him."
Aunt Wang thought the same thing. Starting from the tenth day of February, Wang Jun and his wife showed up for a while just after the children had finished their exam the day before yesterday. The rest of the time they were so busy that they didn't even go home.
"Okay, you can accompany your uncle tonight, and aunt won't say anything else."
"What are you talking about? Auntie, Qiunan and I are the sons and daughters-in-law of you and my uncle. Why do parents still say thank you to their children?"
Aunt Wang patted Li Chu's hand happily and said nothing.
When Wenxuan got the book back, Li Chu sent them back. Aunt Wang was getting older and was in an agitated mood today. He specially wrote a prescription and asked the staff who came with Aunt Wang to take it to the pharmacy.
Grab the medicine and cook it back for Aunt Wang to drink.