Rebirth in the 1960s, starting from Chinese medicine

Li Chu didn't leave work early at noon today, but stayed in the hospital until after get off work in the afternoon before leaving with his wife.

"Hey, what is this? Is this the pager?"

As soon as he sat in the co-pilot seat, Ding Qiunan felt a cushion, and took the box containing the BB machine into his hand as soon as he touched it.

"Well, when I went to pick up the car this morning, the headquarters provided it."

"Wouldn't it be convenient for anyone to contact you after that?"

"Now there are many places with no signal, and it's about the same in the city. If you go to the suburbs, I guess it's enough."

After the car drove out of the hospital, Ding Qiunan took a closer look at the new car.

"It looks better than that Volga."

"Of course. When was that car built, and when was this car built? This one also has power steering. It's easier to steer than that one."

Ding Qiunan didn't know anything about cars, she just sighed.

"What about the other two?"

"It's still in the parking lot of the headquarters. I'll take Jiadong and Xiaoyi to drive back after dinner."

"You just talk about getting the car, but don't you think about how to park the car in the future?"

"Just put it in a row next to my car. Anyway, our alley is wide, so it won't hinder anyone."

Fortunately, the road here is relatively wide, and there is room for two cars to pass side by side. If it is as narrow as the east side, his car will have to be placed on the side of the main road outside.

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For the next twenty days, Li Chu tried his best to keep Dean Liu's lover until today.

During the period, there were two deaths that had been determined by Western medicine, and he pulled them back through needle injections. This made everyone in the hospital who knew about this incident look at him with a trace of fear in their eyes.

If a person's ability is too much beyond the imagination of others, then everyone will naturally have such awe for this person.

And Dean Liu and the doctors in the old health care team seem to be familiar with his operation.

After all, he had operated in this way ten years ago, dragging an old man who was judged dead by another full-time health care doctor to live seven days longer.

That is, during these seven days, the old man solved many internal illnesses.

It was also like this that allowed Li Chu to lay down his current position.

"Xiao Li, is there any way for me to have a few more words with the old woman?"

The old man sat on the edge of the hospital bed, clasped his lover's hand tightly with both hands, and said in a low voice.

In the ward, apart from Dean Liu and his family members, only Li Chu and a nurse were outsiders.

"Xiao Song, help me uncover the quilt on the old lady."

Li Chu picked up the sterilized acupuncture needles from the table beside him and directed the nurse.

"Director Li, do you need to untie your clothes?"

"No."

As soon as the words were finished, Li Chu, who had already walked to the edge of the hospital bed, pricked the old lady's body with five needles.

"Old Liu, Aunt Liu will wake up in a minute or two at most, but it's just the last few words."

"I see, thank you, Xiao Li."

"Xiao Song, follow me outside." Li Chu waved his hand, signaling the nurse to go out with him.

The last time, let others leave it to their own family members.

Outside, a few people who were still talking saw the door open, and cast their questioning gazes over.

Li Chu shook his head solemnly.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, there were bursts of crying from inside. Before the people outside could react, the door was suddenly opened, and the son-in-law of the Liu family's youngest daughter ran out.

"Director Li, please show me, my dad..."

Hearing this, Li Chu immediately stood up and walked in.

Dean Liu was still sitting there holding his lover's hand with both hands. The only difference from before was that his upper body was lying on the bed, motionless.

Li Chu walked up to hold the old man's wrist and touched it, but he couldn't feel his pulse at all.

"Old Du, arrange someone to report to the headquarters and the general manager. By the way, there are also over there."

Dean Liu was awarded the existence of a golden bean as the first title in 55 years. His affairs must be reported, and no one can be left behind.

"Well, I see!"

"Old Qiao, there are a few of you." After talking to Dean Du, Li Chu looked at Dean Liu's students and children.

"Where Mr. Liu's old comrades-in-arms are close, you can discuss how to notify them."

He was not at all surprised that the old man left so quickly.

Yesterday, the old man specifically told him not to rescue him.

This was the old man's last wish, and of course Li Chu wanted to satisfy him.

And it should be a very happy thing for the old man to die with his lover who has lived together for seventy years.

He doesn't need to worry about the rest of the matter. Whether it's a funeral or a memorial service, there will be a special person in charge. Even the children can't intervene. As for the specifications, it must be much higher than when Master Lin was away last year.

The only thing everyone in the Liu family can do is to read the eulogy when the time comes. This is the final conclusion on a person, so we must be cautious.

Last year, Li Chu personally read Uncle Lin's eulogy, and he insisted on correcting some inappropriate parts.

This time, Dean Liu's eulogy will definitely not be his turn to read.

Silently retreated from the room, walked straight out of the door and came to the corridor outside.

"Lao Li"

Dean Du also came out after him, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and threw one over for him.

After Li Chu took the cigarette, he pointed to the stairwell at the top of the corridor.

"Let's go, let's go over there to smoke."

"Why didn't you rescue Mr. Liu just now?" Dean Du asked after lighting a cigarette.

Li Chu shook his head slowly: "Mr. Liu specifically told me yesterday not to rescue him. I can't even go against his wish."

"Aren't you going to bring a few more students?"

Dean Du's jumping thinking made Li Chu stunned for a moment, followed by him and shook his head again: "Let's talk about it after I bring Wenxuan and the three of them out. Chinese medicine can't teach systematically like Western medicine. If there are too many people It’s inevitable that you won’t be able to take care of it.”

"Why, is Dean Du trying to introduce students to me?"

"Have an idea."

"How old are you? Have you been exposed to Chinese medicine since childhood?"

If the foundation was really laid from an early age, Li Chu would not mind taking one more student.

"He is going to take the college entrance examination this year, so he probably has no experience with traditional Chinese medicine."

"Forget it. If the child wants to study medicine, let him study Western medicine. If he plans to study Chinese medicine at this age, he will not be able to get ahead at all, and he will be lost in the future."

After working in the hospital for so long, Dean Du can understand even if he doesn't understand medicine.

He knew that Li Chu didn't mean to shirk what he said, and the reason why he said that was just to try his luck.