Rebirth in the 1960s, starting from Chinese medicine

After entering the office, Ding Qiunan directly held her husband's mug on the table, drank water in big gulps, and finally had a satisfying burp.

"I'm dying of thirst!"

"Just came back?"

"Well! Originally, my sister and I still had Yueyue, and we were going to leave after shopping, but Xiao'e dragged us back and forth in the department store, and my legs hurt from walking."

"Lou Xiao'e is busy in the restaurant every day, and finally ran out for a stroll today, so it's not a good time to have fun!"

While talking, Li Chu pulled Ding Qiunan to let her sit on the bed behind him, then he squatted down and put her legs on his own, and began to massage gently.

Ding Qiunan, who was sitting by the bed, looked tenderly at her husband who was massaging her legs.

It's this man who has treated me like a day for more than 20 years. It's great to marry him!

"What did you all buy?"

"My sister bought the quilt for the inner quilt, and the red cloth that Yueyue ripped herself, and then bought two thermos bottles, two washbasins, oh, and a few pieces of red paper. We are going to learn how to cut Double Happiness."

Li Chu raised his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, watching his woman sitting there wagging her fingers and talking.

"I want to learn to cut Double Happiness, I know who can cut it."

"Who will?" She was planning to figure it out on her own, but if someone knows it now, wouldn't it be easier to learn.

"Qin Huai is like her mother-in-law, and she cuts it well."

"She will still do this?"

"Don't make such a fuss, her mother-in-law's hands are actually quite skillful, she can cut Double Happiness and window grilles, many of them are good at it."

"But..." Ding Qiunan was a little hesitant, she didn't know whether she should go to look for it or not.

"Xiaodang and Huaihua should tell Qin Huairu and Aunt Jia about Wenxuan's getting married when they go back tonight."

"Why are they... oh, you went to the restaurant this morning. How many tables did you book?"

"I didn't say the exact number. When the time comes, the banquet will be at home."

"Why is that? Didn't you say it was left in the restaurant?" Ding Qiunan, who had just lay down, sat up again.

"It's inconvenient, what to do with Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang in the hotel, Uncle Shen may also come over. Isn't that just looking for trouble for the guards?"

Hearing this, Ding Qiunan lay down again.

"Well, you are right in thinking about it. It is indeed a bit troublesome to put it in a restaurant. Then let the chef of their restaurant come over to do it?"

"Let Zhuzi come over and make Tan family dishes."

"That's a good relationship, and his craftsmanship is really good."

"That's right, I also think that the craftsmanship of the pillars is getting better and better now, when the time comes, let him do it for us..."

Li Chu wanted to talk about what to cook, when he heard Ding Qiunan breathing smoothly from the bed.

He raised his head in astonishment, how tired he must be, it hasn't been ten seconds, and he fell asleep too fast.

Carefully helped her take off her shoes, put her legs on the bed, and then took a towel from under the bookcase and covered her with it.

This is a habit of taking a lunch break every day. I didn't sleep at noon today, and I was so tired from walking around.

He closed the curtain for her conveniently, and sat behind the desk to read the newspaper.

"Li Chu"

I don't know how long it took, but I was immersed in the book of surgery when I was awakened by a voice from behind.

"You're awake."

"Well, oops, I almost trapped me to death just now." As he spoke, Ding Qiunan lifted the towel covering his body and stretched.

Li Chu, who was standing by the bed, stared straight at her graceful figure.

They are both old couples, and Li Chu has never figured out why he, who is already very familiar with this body, still has no resistance at all.

Often, my daughter-in-law's inadvertent action would set me on fire.

"Hmph, what are you looking at, I haven't seen enough!"

Li Chu shook his head, dispelling the strange thoughts in his heart; "It's almost five o'clock, if you want to lie down, you can lie down again, I'll go to the special needs building to see Mr. Mu."

"Don't lie down, I'm going back to my office, I still have some things to deal with."

As she spoke, she sat up.

...

In the ward on the second floor of the Special Needs Building, Li Chu withdrew his hand to take Mulao's pulse, met the expectant eyes of everyone in the room, and said with a smile: "You are recovering well, Mulao, if you want, you can go home to recuperate tomorrow. .”

The old man who was leaning against the bed, his eyes narrowed with joy when he heard this.

"Oh, I can finally go back. I'm going to be suffocated to death if I stay any longer."

"Old Mu, it's okay to go back, but the medicine you should drink cannot be stopped."

"Ah?" The old man, who was still cheerful, immediately collapsed again.

"I said, Comrade Li Chu, you are a national expert in medicine. Why can't you find a way to make that soup into dessert? It's no wonder that people don't like to drink Chinese medicine now. You doctors of Chinese medicine should reflect on it."

You pick up the bowl to eat, put down the bowl and scold your mother.

Li Chu complained secretly in his heart.

"Yes, yes, you are right. We really should reflect on it. Later, I will study how to make medicines like jelly beans."

"Hahaha"

That perfunctory tone made everyone in the room laugh.

"You brat, your father didn't dare talk to me like that back then."

Speaking of this, Mu Lao looked at him with some doubts.

"What's the matter, Mu Lao? Is there any problem?" Li Chu looked down at himself, there was nothing dirty.

And the people in the room who were still laughing also stopped, everyone was a little confused why Mr. Mu looked at people like this.

"Is your kid the grandson of Quanyou?"

"Dad, what are you talking about? This is Uncle Quanyou's son Li Chu, Dean Li."

Mu Lao's eldest son standing on the other side said quickly.

"Mu Hongjun, even you coax me." Mu Lao turned his head and glared at his eldest son.

"Dad, how can I coax you?"

The people in the room are a little confused now, what is this all about?

"You said you didn't coax me, and you told me that this is Quanyou's son?" Old Mu said, pointing at Li Chu without looking back.

"Ah?" Mu Hongjun glanced at Li Chu, nodded and said, "That's right, he is Uncle Quanyou's youngest son."

"Fart, when did Quanyou and Chen Ya not be here? If I remember correctly, his youngest son was born in Nanniwan, and he should be fifty this year.

How old is this kid? Be in your early thirties. I'm not old enough, old man. "

"Uh..." Mu Hongjun looked at Li Chu apologetically.

Mu Lao is old, sometimes he is confused and sometimes sober, but it is normal for him to look at Li Chu's face with doubts.

"Old man" Li Chu shook his head slightly at Mu Hongjun, then looked down at Mu Lao: "I am Li Quanyou's youngest son. Aunt Guo even hugged me in Nanniwan when I was young."

The Aunt Guo he was talking about was Mu Lao's original wife and also Mu Hongjun's biological mother.

On the way to Liberation City, he passed away due to illness.

And Mr. Mu's other sons and daughters were all born to his wife who married later.