At night, Ding Qiunan was laughing while holding the painting painted by Angel's youngest son.

"Dad Chu, why is this man so strange? Why does he wear blue clothes and a red cloak, and... and..."

Wang Yueyue also looked at the painting next to her mother-in-law. She didn't say the rest of the words. She was really embarrassed to ask. She went back to lie in bed at night and asked herself whether the man was still good.

"This character is actually the protagonist of a comic in their country, called Superman. After he puts on this suit, he will have super powers and do things to punish evil and promote good, and eliminate violence and bring peace to the good."

"Ah? Shouldn't that be what the police do?"

"There will always be many people who use loopholes in the law to escape punishment. The purpose of Superman's existence is to punish those people, and the world in comics is a fictional world."

The few people who were looking at the painting nodded in understanding.

Ding Qiunan raised the painting in his hand: "How dare you accept this gift?"

"It's just a painting drawn by a child, and it's not valuable. It would be a bit unkind if I didn't accept it."

"A child who is only five years old can think of learning Chinese characters to write your name. Your female patient taught the child well."

As he spoke, Ding Qiunan handed the painting in his hand to Wenxuan: "Go and put it in the study for your father. This is the first thing he has received from a patient in his thirty years of practicing medicine, and it belongs to a foreign child. It is very valuable."

For commemorative purposes, I will go back and make a frame to put it in. I think this painting is much more meaningful than those that send pennants or thank you letters."

After hearing what his wife said, Li Chu just smiled and said nothing.

Over the years, many patients who have come for follow-up visits in the hospital have brought him some souvenirs. He will not refuse to accept them if others bring them, but he will spend the same amount of money every time, which is equivalent to buying them.

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In addition to the normal medical fees paid by the patient, he didn't want them to spend a penny more. Getting sick itself was a painful thing. As a doctor, isn't that what he should do to treat patients and relieve their pain?

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Moreover, the country paid him such a large salary, so he felt that he had no reason to take other people's things for nothing.

As for the pennant thank you letters and the like that Ding Qiunan just mentioned, he didn't know how many he received, but he had never posted them.

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The next morning, what Li Chu didn't expect was that George came over right after he started work at eight o'clock.

He is in his fifties, has a thin body, and his face is not good-looking due to illness, but he has been in a high position for a long time, and his aura has not diminished.

The etiquette is generous and decent, without the feeling of being domineering.

And George's feeling was very strong.

He finally understood why Sarah said yesterday that she would calm down unconsciously when she saw this person.

He was like this now. He was still a little uneasy in his heart. After seeing the gentle smile on Li Chu's face and the tone of voice that although he didn't understand, it made people feel very comfortable, his heart slowly calmed down.

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"Doctor Li," George said, then took a thick stack of examination reports from the secretary behind him and put them on the table.

"This is a report card from a series of inspections I did in our country."

"Mr. George, didn't Sarah tell you? We Chinese medicine doctors don't treat this."

"Well, I heard about it, but I found that the Chinese doctors of traditional Chinese medicine over there seem to ask their patients to do these examinations."

"You are right. If I tell you that a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine asks his patients to do these tests before seeing a doctor, it means that he is not good at studying and is worried about making a wrong diagnosis. Would you think that I am a bit arrogant?

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"No, a truly capable person will not care about what others think of him, because in his eyes, other people's comments are just fleeting."

At this point, George breathed a sigh of relief again, because the Chinese medicine doctor he brought with him told him that a good Chinese medicine doctor would never read the examination report of a Western medicine doctor. He would only trust his own hands and eyes.

, as well as things to ask on the spot.

Although there was no way to understand the meaning of these words, he remembered the sentence of not looking at the examination report of Western medicine.

"Thank you! So Mr. George, let's get started?"

"Sure, what do I need to do?"

"You can just put your hand here." Li Chu pointed to the pulse pillow on the table.

There were actually quite a few people accompanying George here today, but they were all from China, such as the foreign affairs department, the commercial department, and the headquarters' external relations office.

George himself only brought a secretary, a translator, and an accompanying staff member from the embassy.

He accepted David's suggestion and didn't bring anyone else.

Except for the staff from the Headquarters Foreign Liaison Office who followed them into the clinic, other people from the foreign affairs department and the commercial department were all sitting obediently on the long chairs outside the clinic. From beginning to end, they never said anything about going in to take a look.

They couldn't afford to mess with the person sitting inside. The leader personally told him when he came here, and he behaved well when he went to other people's places.

Therefore, they all sat at the door very consciously and never caused trouble to others.

As for Liu Dazhuang, he was standing upright in a corner of the consulting room, his eyes constantly turning around the three foreigners except George.

Li Wenxuan and the three of them also stood obediently against the wall. They couldn't handle this patient today, as the teacher had said in advance.

After all, he is also the boss of a multinational company, so he still needs to give him the face he deserves, and besides, others still come to give him money. If students have to get started with this first, it would be a bit disrespectful.

After taking his pulse, Li Chu asked for some more details before making his own judgment in his mind.

The cause of Angel's disease is still different from before. His disease is caused by spleen and kidney deficiency. Rich people still play, but when it comes to playing, they still play themselves. His kidney is not an ordinary deficiency.

Good guy, if he takes sildenafil again, he probably won't need to see a doctor anymore, and he can just buy a cemetery and a shroud for himself.

Um?

Sildenafil? Viagra? The little blue pill?

This thing shouldn’t exist yet, right?

He had the impression that this drug was only launched by Pfizer in the mid-to-late 1990s, and he didn’t know when it started researching it. It seemed that it was still a by-product of some heart disease drug.

No, no, Li Chu quickly threw the messy thoughts out of his mind. He could think about that matter after he was done with his work. The more serious thing was to get rid of the person in front of him first.
Chapter completed!