"Well, I finished it in the morning. I just went to attend a consultation."
Li Chu sat on the blanket and drove away the two dogs. He pulled the little stinky baby's legs and kept doing various movements.
The movements were so large that Li Qin and Li Qiaoyun's eyes twitched, but the strange thing was that the child was still fast asleep, with no sign of waking up.
Bajie, who was using the little stinky baby as a pillow, was a little unhappy. He raised his head and snorted twice at Li Chu. As a result, he was glared at and he lay down obediently again.
"Xiao Chu, I heard from Hui Hui yesterday that what happened to her classmate's father came all the way from Chang'an to see you for medical treatment?"
"Oh, that's Lu Ping. Her father was diagnosed with lung cancer at their hospital and wanted to come over and let me see if there is any cure. He should be here today."
…
On the other side, Li Wenhui drove a car and took Lu Ping to pick up her parents from the West Railway Station and took her to the medical college guest house.
Then she left. She still had a lot of work in the laboratory, and it was not easy to find time to help pick up people.
"Pingping, tell your classmate, don't let anyone treat us tonight. They borrowed a car to pick us up today, and it would be embarrassing to let someone treat us tonight." Lu Ping's mother said in the room.
"Mom, it's okay, we have a good relationship."
"No matter how good your relationship is, you can't let others treat you."
"Oh, Mom, you don't have to worry about it. I can treat them both to a meal another day."
After finishing speaking, Lu Ping didn't wait for her mother to say anything else, then turned to look at her father and asked: "Dad, how do you feel about your health?"
"That's it. You have to go all the way to bring us here. I've asked about it at our place, and there is no cure for this disease at all."
"How will you know if you don't try? Teacher Li has cured many cancer patients. Even foreigners come here to see him. Maybe Teacher Li can cure diseases that we can't cure over there."
"Alas..." Dad Lu sighed and said nothing more.
"Pingping, don't worry about him. Your dad is just a tough talker. That day you asked us to come over and you took him to see Mr. Li. He went to our provincial traditional Chinese medicine hospital to inquire. The old doctor found out this
When Mr. Li saw a doctor, he also recommended him to come and have a look, and he was anxious."
"You old woman, why are you talking about this?" Dad Lu said dissatisfied.
"Pingping, is that classmate of yours just now Teacher Li's daughter?"
"That's her. Both of them are in the army headquarters now. Wen Hui is in the laboratory now, and her brother is also a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine."
"That's for sure. My father's medical skills are so good, he must train his son to take over."
"Dad, you are wrong. I heard Wen Hui say that at the beginning, Teacher Li really didn't think about letting Wenxuan take over, and let the two siblings choose what they wanted to do. Later, Wenxuan wanted to learn it himself.
Traditional Chinese medicine."
"Wenxuan?" Mother Lu glanced at her daughter suspiciously.
"Pingping, don't you like this Wenxuan?"
"Mom, don't talk nonsense, everyone is married and has children."
As the saying goes, a good daughter is better than her mother. Mother Lu knew there was something wrong with her daughter as soon as she heard it.
But Father Lu waved his hand and interrupted Mother Lu to continue asking.
"Pingping, why don't we visit Teacher Li's house first? No matter what my disease looks like, you will still have to work here after you graduate next year. What's wrong with someone introducing you to the Pharmacy Institute for internship?
We also have to be grateful, right?"
"It's not necessary today. We will go directly to the hospital to register tomorrow and then see Teacher Li for treatment. When you are ready to leave later, I will ask Wen Hui if we can treat Teacher Li to a meal."
Lu Ping has basically decided to stay in Sijiu City after graduation. Although her parents are reluctant to give up, it is obviously much better for their daughter to stay here and work in the pharmacy than to go back.
As for Lu Ping, it was because Li Chu said hello to Song Tangyuan last year that she was able to join the Institute of Pharmacy as an intern.
"That's okay." Dad Lu nodded: "Just watch and make the arrangements. Your mother and I will listen to you."
"Don't worry, Dad, you two just think you're here for a trip."
…
Early the next morning, Lu Ping brought her parents to the main hospital.
After registering their numbers in the outpatient hall, Wen Hui led them directly to the clinic.
"Dad, Lu Ping's parents are here."
When Father Lu and Mother Lu saw Teacher Li Chuli, whom their daughter had talked about so many times, their eyes were full of disbelief.
Is this person of the same age as him? Why does it feel like he is only so many years older than Pingping’s eldest brother?
"Welcome you two to travel to Sijiu City!"
Li Chu smiled, shook hands with Mom and Dad, and asked them to sit down.
He has seen this kind of look so often that he has already become immune to it.
"Teacher Li, I'm sorry for causing you trouble. I would also like to thank you for helping our Pingping contact the internship unit."
"You're welcome. The children are all on good terms. I just made a phone call. The main reason is that Lu Ping is a good student and the pharmacy department has taken a fancy to her."
While they were chatting here, the door of the consulting room was pushed open from the outside, and Zhao Zhijun walked in.
"Director, Wen Hui is here too."
"Hello, brother Zhijun."
"What's wrong Zhijun?"
"Director, there are three people coming to look for you. I looked at my work ID and one of them is Director Zhang of the museum."
"Museum? Which museum?" Li Chu was a little confused. He really didn't know anyone in the museum.
That Master Cao was an acquaintance he had known earlier when his master was still alive.
"It's the one to the west of your house."
"Where are people now?"
"I asked them to sit in the small meeting on the second floor first."
"Didn't anything happen?"
"I asked about it and said it was about cultural relics."
"Okay, tell them I still have patients here and ask them to wait for a while." Li Chu raised his eyebrows when he heard Zhao Zhijun mention the cultural relics.
It's not for my Yuan blue and white bowl.
But can such a large museum be interested in my own broken bowl?
"yes"
Seeing Zhao Zhijun salute and walk out of the consulting room, Dad Lu said with some embarrassment: "Teacher Li, why don't we come back another day? You still have guests there."
"It's okay, let me see you first." Li Chu waved his hand with a smile, then pointed to the pulse pillow on the table: "Put your right hand up."
For him, as long as it is not a particularly urgent task, he will finish reading the patient at hand before going to do that task, no matter which chief is the person waiting now.
Dad Lu's lung cancer was caused by internal deficiency of righteousness and external invasion of evil toxins. It is truly a malignant disease.
It was much more serious than the cancer patients he had treated before.