"Xiao Chu, is the memorial service over?"

"Well, it was over in the morning, and I went to attend a consultation just now."

Li Chu sat on the blanket and drove away the two dogs, pulling Xiao Shoubao's two legs and doing various movements non-stop.

The movement was so large that the corners of Li Qin and Li Qiaoyun's eyes twitched, but the strange thing was that the child was still sound asleep, showing no sign of waking up.

Ba Jie, who used Xiao Smelly Bao as a pillow, was a little unhappy, raised his head and hummed twice at Li Chu, but was glared at by him, and he lay down obediently again.

"Xiao Chu, yesterday I heard Huihui say what happened to her classmate's father, who came from Chang'an to see you?"

"Oh, that's Lu Ping. Her father was diagnosed with lung cancer at their hospital. He wanted to come over and let me see if there is any cure. It should be here today."

...

On the other side, Li Wenhui drove the car, pulled Lu Ping to pick her parents up from the West Railway Station, and sent them to the Medical College Guest House.

Then she left. She still had a lot of work to do in the laboratory, and it was not easy to spare time to help pick up people.

"Pingping, tell your classmate, don't let him treat you at night. He borrowed a car to pick us up again today, and let him treat you at night. How embarrassing." In the room, Lu Ping's mother said.

"Mom, it's okay, we have a good relationship."

"No matter how good the relationship is, you can't let people treat you."

"Oh, Mom, you don't have to worry about it. I'll treat them to a meal some other day."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for her mother to say anything else, Lu Ping turned to look at her father and asked, "Dad, how do you feel?"

"That's it. I have asked us all the way, and I have asked us all the way. There is no cure for this disease."

"How do you know if you don't try it? Teacher Li has cured many cancer patients. Even foreigners come here to look for him. Maybe Teacher Li can cure the diseases that we can't cure."

"Alas..." Papa Lu sighed and said nothing more.

"Pingping, don't worry about him, your father is stubborn, the other day you said let us come over, you take it to see that Teacher Li, he went to our Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine to inquire, the old doctor heard that he could find this Mrs. Li also recommends him to see a doctor, he is very anxious."

"You old woman, what are you talking about?" Papa Lu said dissatisfied.

"Pingping, is that classmate of yours just now the daughter of Teacher Li?"

"It's her. Both of them are in the Army General Hospital now. Wenhui is in the laboratory now, and her brother is also a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine."

"That's for sure. His father's medical skills are so good, he must train his son to succeed him."

"Dad, you are wrong. I heard from Wen Hui that at the beginning, Mr. Li really didn't think about letting Wen Xuan take over. What he wanted to do was let the sisters and younger brothers choose by themselves. Later, Wen Xuan wanted to learn. Chinese medicine."

"Wenxuan?" Mother Lu looked 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, knowing a daughter is better than a mother, and Mother Lu knew her daughter had a problem as soon as she heard it.

But Father Lu waved his hand and interrupted Mother Lu to continue asking.

"Pingping, do we need to visit Mr. Li's house first? No matter what my illness looks like, you will still have to work here after you graduate next year. They introduced you to the pharmacy department for an internship. What's the matter?" We have to be thankful too."

"It's not necessary today. We'll go directly to the hospital to register tomorrow, and then see Teacher Li. When you're ready to leave, I'll ask Wenhui if I can treat Teacher Li to dinner."

Lu Ping is now basically determined to stay in Forty-Nine City after graduation. Although her parents are reluctant to give up, it is obviously much better for her daughter to stay here and work in the pharmaceutical department than to go back.

As for Lu Ping's internship in the Institute of Pharmacy, Li Chu greeted Song Tangyuan last year.

"That's fine." Lu's father nodded: "Just look at the arrangements, and your mother and I will listen to you."

"Don't worry, Dad, you two are here to travel."

...

Early the next morning, Lu Ping brought her parents to the General Hospital.

After registering in the outpatient hall, Wen Hui led them directly to the consultation room.

"Dad, Lu Ping's parents are here."

When Lu's father and Lu's mother saw Mr. Li Chuli who had been talked about by his daughter so many times, their eyes were full of disbelief.

Is this meow the same age? Why do you feel that you are only a few years older than Pingping's eldest brother?

"Welcome both of you to travel to Forty-Nine City!"

Li Chu shook hands with Lu's father and Lu's mother with a smile, and asked them to sit down.

He has seen this kind of gaze a lot, and he already has immunity.

"Mr. Li, I have caused you trouble, and thank you for helping our Pingping contact the internship unit."

"You're welcome, the children have a good relationship, and I just made a phone call. The main thing is that Lu Ping is a good student, and the Institute of Pharmacy has taken a fancy to her."

While 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."

"Brother Zhijun, hello."

"What's wrong, Zhijun?"

"Director, there are three people coming to look for you from behind. I checked my work ID, and one of them is Dean 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 had known him earlier when his master was still alive.

"It's the one to the west of your house."

"Where is the man now?"

"I asked them to sit in the small meeting on the second floor first."

"Didn't you say anything?"

"I asked about it and said it was a cultural relic."

"Okay, tell them that I still have patients here, and let them wait for a while." Li Chu raised his eyebrows when he heard Zhao Zhijun mention cultural relics.

Could it be for his Yuan blue and white bowl?

But such a big museum can still be interested in his broken bowl?

"yes"

Seeing Zhao Zhijun salute and walk out of the consultation room, Dad Lu said a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Li, why don't we come back another day, you still have guests over there."

"It's okay, I'll see you first." Li Chu waved his hand with a smile, and then pointed to the pulse pillow on the table: "Put your right hand on it."

For him, as long as it is not a particularly urgent task, he will read the patient at hand before doing that matter, even if the person waiting now is the chief.

Dad Lu's lung cancer was caused by internal deficiency of righteous energy and external invasion of evil poison. It is really a malignant disease.

It is much more serious than the few cancer patients he treated before.

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