Rebirth in the 1960s, starting from Chinese medicine

Back at the general hospital, Li Chu didn't go back to the office, but ran to the pharmacy first.

Ding Qiunan happened to be fine at the moment, sitting in the backyard basking in the sun, so he was dragged directly to his office.

"Why are you pulling me away? Why are you in such a hurry, you can't wait until lunch time to talk about it."

Being dragged by her husband and trotting all the way, Ding Qiunan asked after entering the office.

"It must be a good thing. After the procedures for that house are completed, it will be our house from now on."

"I know, isn't that what you're dealing with today?"

Li Chu smiled and took out the land deed and house deed from his satchel, and handed them to his wife.

Ding Qiunan took it over indifferently, it's not that he hasn't seen it before, it's just that the area is bigger.

Li Chu 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 realizing something was wrong.

Carefully read and looked at the land deed and house deed.

Then he raised his head to look at his husband, pointed at the things in his hands, and spoke with trembling voice: "Li...Li...Li Chu, this...how...how is it mine...my name? Are you No...was it a mistake?"

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his daughter-in-law's head, and said with a smile: "Am I stupid, how can I make a mistake."

"Then...then why...why is it my name?" Ding Qiunan still couldn't believe it.

"Fool, you are the hostess of our family, if you don't write your name, who's?"

Ding Qiunan stared blankly at her husband, the tears in his eyes began to flow down unconsciously.

Bad food, why did this make my daughter-in-law cry.

Li Chu hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped her tears.

The mouth kept saying: "What's the matter, why are you crying, don't cry, daughter-in-law."

"I... I don't know, it came out by itself." Ding Qiunan just stood there, let her husband wipe her tears for her, and retorted with her mouth curled up when she heard what he said.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, or you will go out later, and others will think I bullied you when they see it."

"You're just bullying me." Ding Qiunan raised his hand and patted him lightly.

"Okay, okay, I bullied you, I was wrong, I apologize."

"Puff!" Unable to hold back, Ding Qiunan laughed.

"Apologize for that."

"Didn't you say that I bullied you?"

"Huh..." Ding Qiunan turned her head and refused to let him wipe it off. She raised her hand and wiped her face carelessly, then 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 thank me for wiping your tears, then there's no need, I made you cry.

If you are thanking me for writing your name on the land deed and house deed, then there is no need, we are a couple, and it doesn't matter who you write. "

After listening to her husband's words, Ding Qiunan didn't say anything, but hugged him even harder.

After a while, she let go of her arms, raised her head from his embrace, tiptoed and kissed the corner of her husband's mouth.

Li Chu held her head up with a smile and kissed her forehead.

Then he let go of his hand and walked to the washbasin shelf. There was cold water in the washbasin at noon, but no one was using it. He picked up the hot water bottle and added some hot water to it.

He took his own towel and soaked through it inside, and handed it over: "Here, wipe your face."

Ding Qiunan put the things in his hands on the desk, did not pick up the towel, but raised his head, closed his eyes, and said coquettishly, "Wipe it for me."

Li Chu came to her side with a smile, held the back of her head with one hand, and wiped her face seriously with the other hand.

After wiping off, Ding Qiunancong took out the balm he carried with him from his pocket, and applied some on his face.

In winter, it's dry, and if you don't put some balm on your face, your skin is particularly prone to spring.

Facing the mirror hanging on the wall in front of the clothes rack, I took a look at it, and after confirming that I couldn't see Gang crying, I turned my head and smiled sweetly at my husband.

"Okay, I'll go back to the pharmacy first, and I won't be here when I get it later."

Seeing her open the office door and hop away, Li Chu wanted to laugh, why did he feel that his wife was becoming more and more like a child.

Last night, I even quarreled with my child, the most important thing is that I haven't won the quarrel.

Carefully fold the paperwork on the desk and put it back in the pocket, this thing must be packed away.

Once I got the house, I felt relieved.

Sitting behind the desk, I took out the books I wrote during this period, and there was a thick pile of them.

Li Chu looked at the manuscript paper in front of him, and it was still a long way from completion, and now it 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 give comments.

"Uncle, you are not busy now."

Director Lin's office door was open, and Li Chu walked in directly.

"I'm fine, are you done?"

"It's already done. Uncle, this is part of what I wrote earlier. Please take a look and help me revise it, and then see what else needs attention."

As he spoke, Li Chu put the manuscript paper in his hand on the desk.

"Okay, let me see."

Lin Sanshou picked up these manuscript papers and flipped through them casually.

He stopped after turning a few pages, as if he had seen something extraordinary, pointed to one of the pages and asked, "Who drew this anatomical diagram?"

"Ah, I drew this myself."

"Did you draw it yourself?" Lin Sanshou was obviously a little surprised, and his voice raised a lot.

"What are you drawing 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 that Mr. Yang doesn't know this."

"Uncle, I figured this out by myself."

"You can do it, kid." Lin Sanshou looked at the manuscript paper in his hand again.

Because it is to explain the basics of Chinese medicine, Li Chu's picture is only of the abdomen, mainly showing the various organs of the abdomen.

"Can you make this picture bigger?"

"Yes, as long as the paper is big enough."

"Can you color it?"

"Master, I don't know how to do this. I can only draw with a 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 the cross-section of the heart?"

Lin Sanshou's question made Li Chu hesitate, and he thought for a while before answering: "It should be possible, but I need to see the real thing, I can't imagine it out of thin air."