Rebirth in the 1960s, starting from Chinese medicine

In the evening, Li Chu sat there leaning against the quilt, flipping through a document in his hand, Ding Qiunan climbed onto the bed and slipped into his arms.

Reach out and gently stroke a scar on his left shoulder blade.

After a while, he stroked the scar on his stomach again.

"Does it hurt?"

"Um?"

Li Chu put down the documents in his hand and looked at his wife in his arms.

"I mean, are you still in pain?"

"It doesn't hurt a long time ago." He smiled slightly at his wife.

"Did it hurt?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"Of course it's the truth."

"The truth is that it hurts. It hurts so badly. At that time, I wanted to die."

Li Chu raised his hand and stroked his wife's hair: "I'm lucky enough, at least I came back alive, didn't I?"

Ding Qiunan has no way of knowing what her husband has experienced during these ten months.

She couldn't empathize with her, but seeing her husband's sad expression made her feel very uncomfortable.

But she can't do anything now, even the words to comfort her husband are so pale.

It would have been great if I could have gone with him at that time.

Perhaps feeling the pain in his wife's heart, Li Chu stretched out his hands to hold her face.

Said softly: "It's all a thing of the past, I will recover slowly, don't worry about me."

"En." Ding Qiunan stared into her husband's eyes and nodded.

She didn't want to talk about this heavy topic anymore, and there was no other way to divert her husband's attention than herself.

She smiled sweetly at her man.

Li Chu saw her smile and realized it immediately.

In the dead of night, the dogs sleeping in the living room breathed a sigh of relief, and finally calmed down. They can finally sleep. Being a dog is too difficult. If they have a choice, they hope to sleep in other rooms.

In summer, when the weather is warm, it will be better for them to sleep outside, but every winter is difficult.

These two owners didn't consider their dogs' mental health at all, and really abused them to death.

In the bedroom, Li Chu brought a basin of hot water, wiped his wife's body, and then covered her with a quilt.

After pouring out the water in the basin, he put on his pajamas and walked quietly to the study.

Sitting on the chair behind the desk, he lit a cigarette.

Amidst the smog, his thoughts drifted thousands of kilometers away.

He has never studied psychology, so he doesn't know what his current state of mind is.

It had been five months since that emergency mission, but he still fell into the situation from time to time.

Alas, as an old man in his forties, he can't regulate his mental state well. It's no wonder that those young people in their twenties sometimes have some stress reactions.

After smoking a cigarette, he went back to the bedroom again.

The moment he hugged his wife, his agitated heart quickly calmed down.

He was certain in his heart that everyone said that Ding Qiunan couldn't leave him, but why didn't he.

This time he slept very soundly, without being awakened in the middle, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already six o'clock in the morning.

This night's rest washed away his exhaustion both physically and mentally, and he seemed to be in good spirits.

After washing up, as soon as he came to the courtyard, he saw three children coming out of their respective rooms.

"Why, can you keep exercising every day now?"

"Dad, we do this every day, whether at school or at home."

"Father Chu, I also persevered!"

"Okay, just have a good body, keep going! Come on, let's punch together!"

Li Chu found that during his absence, the children seemed to grow up all of a sudden.

After exercising, I go out to buy breakfast, prepare meals for the dog, and start busy in the kitchen.

The three people have a clear division of labor, so he doesn't have to worry about it at all.

What should I say, he is not at home, and there is a lazy mother at home, what should the children do? I can only come by myself.

In fact, it's pretty good. Sooner or later, children will grow up and know how to live. They need to learn these basic life skills.

It's like cooking, at least what you cook must be edible, right?

He walked into the bedroom and called his wife who was still asleep.

After watching her open her eyes, she said: "Get up, the child has already gone out to buy breakfast, go to sleep after eating, I will go to the hospital to ask for leave later."

"Ah..." Ding Qiunan put his arms around her husband's neck: "You still have to go to the hospital!"

"I'll go to say hello to Dean Shan anyway, and then help you to apply for leave. We won't go to work before the new year. We'll go after the Chinese New Year."

Hearing her husband's arrangement, Ding Qiunan's sleepy eyes immediately brightened a little: "Is it really possible?"

"Well, I'll just go and say something. Get up and put on your pajamas. If you're sleepy, go to bed after eating."

After eating, Tian Jun drove the car and was already waiting at the entrance of the alley.

In the hospital, Li Chu's appearance caused quite a commotion.

No one in the hospital knew why he went there. At first everyone thought he was on a business trip, but as time went by, various versions of rumors came out.

But because Ding Qiunan's director was impregnable, these rumors were self-defeating.

In addition, a cadre and staff meeting was held in the hospital, specifically explaining that Li Chu has a special task, so that everyone should stop guessing at will, and if someone spreads bad remarks in private, they will be dealt with.

This is the time to suppress everyone's curiosity.

He didn't stay long in the hospital, he asked for a leave of absence for his wife, and then went around to the dean, and then drove home by himself.

At the same time, I also did Tian Jun a favor by applying for a family leave for him, and I can leave tomorrow, a total of half a month's leave.

This made Tian Jun, who hadn't taken family leave for three years, very happy.

He has successfully converted into a volunteer soldier, and this time returning home can be regarded as a homecoming.

When I drove home by myself, the three children were all busy with their own affairs, only the lazy daughter-in-law was still hugging the quilt and sleeping soundly.

Without disturbing them, Li Chu came to his sister.

Li Qin is in the kitchen, busy preparing delicious food for the Chinese New Year. She has used up several stoves, set up oil pans, and set up a steamer. She is extremely busy.