【Older Woman + Micro-ensemble cast + Military Marriage + Career-focused with Romance as a Side】 Chu Lulu was born in an international women's prison and died in an international women's pri...
Chapter 32 Her proud China!
"Don't worry, I'm fair and just, I'm just trying to help you understand."
This time!
Chu Lulu was speaking English.
The hospital's translator was very quick-witted; he translated Chinese word by word.
Her tone and posture perfectly captured Chu Lulu's appearance.
"Papermaking is one of the four great inventions of China."
"People in my country have known the basic methods of papermaking since the Western Han Dynasty."
"During the Eastern Han Dynasty, Cai Lun summarized the experience of his predecessors and improved the papermaking technique."
Chu Lulu smiled, her eyes sparkling, her tone filled with pride.
"When you travel all over the world, the paper you see bears the mark of Chinese papermaking techniques. The white paper you are so proud of carries the traces of our Chinese civilization."
Even though she's the shortest, her presence is that of someone who's 1.8 meters tall!
And she also knew that it was 1983.
In 1990, at the 20th Congress of the International Association for the History of Papermaking held in Malmedy, Belgium, experts unanimously recognized that Cai Lun was the great inventor of papermaking and that China was the country that invented papermaking.
Her proud China!
How can I allow others to defile me?
Foreigners won't work, and neither will Chinese people!
"Let me give you a free lesson on this topic."
Chu Lulu picked up the paper on the counter, the very one that Stus had described. "The reason Chinese paper is this color is because it's the natural color of wood, which helps protect the eyes."
"Ignorance is not your fault, but arrogance, haughtiness, and belittling are."
She smiled and winked at Old Master Fu.
Old Master Fu's usually gentle and expressionless face suddenly stiffened.
Then I laughed from the bottom of my heart.
Despite his advanced age and generally good temper, he is equally demanding when it comes to medicine, and he doesn't get too close to younger generations except for his own apprentices.
The dean was anxious, but he wouldn't offend Old Master Fu.
He needed to ask Fu Lao about his change of mind and why he directly confronted Sters, rather than asking him directly.
"Mr. Sters, I hope you will study more about Chinese history. I'm always ready to discuss it with you."
"Take care, and don't bother seeing me off."
The same translation in English and Chinese.
Her English was translated into Chinese.
Stus's face was ashen, and Zhang Qiang looked like a rat in the street.
The applause was continuous, and several children and young people cheered enthusiastically.
A single moment of inspiration, a lifetime of faith.
"Old Fu."
The dean only showed an anxious expression after watching Stets leave.
Three pieces of equipment at the hospital are waiting to be repaired!
He just had his fun, but what about the necessary equipment?
"Go back to the hospital and tell them."
Old Fu looked at the dean and shook his head, only saying one sentence softly.
The dean stopped speaking, keeping his anxiety to himself.
Chu Lulu looked at everyone and bowed gently, "Thank you for your protection and support."
Just now, Zhang Qiang was furious and wanted to rush forward, but two men stepped aside and stood in front of her.
She knows.
"This is a hemostatic powder I made. I'm a barefoot doctor!"
"If you trust me, each of you take one pill. If there is a lot of bleeding, you can crush it and apply it."
She has faith, but she doesn't believe in humanity.
She took advantage of the kindness shown to her, yet she also knew how to repay it.
She has always been conflicted.
She will want to give back immediately when others help her.
For example, right now.
There were fifty pills in that bottle, and Liu Juan helped distribute them to everyone.
Those who were just enthusiastically receiving pills probably didn't expect to get them for free.
Some people don't care, while others cherish it. Whether she can help others or not is none of her business.
Old Fu stood by and watched, while the dean, though anxious, waited patiently.
"that……"
"I want to buy two bundles of white paper and three bottles of fountain pen ink."
With so many people, she couldn't directly send them to her space.
But her slender arms and legs, and the air of someone who could speak eloquently and single-handedly take on an army, had all vanished.
At this moment, she blinked her eyes, looking very weak and frail, which made Old Fu shake his head with a light laugh.
"Xiao Liu, bring Lulu's white paper and fountain pen ink."
"Have the dean send it to her later."
Xiao Liu: "Okay!"
Dean: ...
Xiao Liu was very excited, but Dean, I'm the one who got ripped off.
"Thank you, Mr. Fu. You are the best elder, caring for young comrades and protecting the nation's little flower buds."
"stop."
Old Fu was both amused and exasperated, but he couldn't quite suppress the urge to smile!
Liu Juan looked at Old Fu, the usually gentle but aloof old man, who now looked at her like he was looking at his own junior.
Okay!
Another one has taken the bait!
That corner of my mouth, it's so hard to suppress!
Chu Lulu's mouth is a lying devil; if she wants to coax someone, how can she not coax them?
The crowd didn't disperse, but Chu Lulu and Old Fu went back to the hospital first, mainly because those people were too enthusiastic.
Some people gave her eggs, some people gave her candy, and her crossbody bag was almost overflowing.
The only option was to escape...
The dean was practically bursting with pent-up frustration. As soon as he arrived at his office, he hurriedly asked, "Professor Fu, what should we do with those instruments now that we've offended Stess?"
Old Fu looked at the dean, "Now that things have come to this, are you comfortable letting him fix it?"
I'm worried...
But we can't leave it unrepaired!
Can I try?
Just as the dean was pulling out her hair, Chu Lulu finished eating a piece of candy. Under Old Fu's gaze, she raised her hand, as if to answer a question.
The dean paused in his hair-pulling motion. "You're going to fix it?"
Chu Lulu looked at the dean and tossed him a piece of candy. "Stop pulling your hair! Even if I could save your hairline, you can't ruin it like this!"
"I'm really good at fixing things."
"Moreover, when I accompanied Xiao Xie for the follow-up examination, I took a look at the equipment and found that it was too rough and the precision was also somewhat poor."
"I can adjust it."
She wasn't exaggerating; even without the Stussy incident, she was still planning to practice on the hospital's equipment.
Pooh!
How did I accidentally tell the truth?
She wanted to do something for the hospital by helping to adjust the equipment.
"this……"
The dean was almost in tears. Look at Chu Lulu, she's so young, is it really okay to let her move?
The research institute sent people over to inspect it, but the instrument can't be repaired.
Chu Lulu's age is really not convincing!
Old Fu, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up, "Let's test it with one of the instruments first. We'll use the instruments from my studio."
"Professor Fu, you mustn't!" the dean quickly stopped him.
The equipment in Professor Fu's studio was purchased by Professor Fu himself, and it is the latest equipment.
Even if it's just an experiment, we can't use this one machine!
Old Fu reached out his hand to stop the dean from speaking.
"I've made up my mind, I'll use mine."
"If Lulu fixes it, you can also trust her abilities."
"However, only the people in the office know about the instrument repair; no one is allowed to leak the news."
Every researcher has a protector by their side.
Chu Lulu's path is too wide, and too far.
She won't agree to be confined.