Chapter 891 Finale 2
Jiang Chen was responsible for preparing the evening banquet, and Ye Rou was responsible for welcoming the guests.
The first to arrive were Ye Rou’s three senior brothers.
Ever since the Chinese and Western Medicine Association jointly organized the hospital, the three senior brothers have been very busy. This is also the first time Ye Rou has seen them after giving birth.
Seeing that the three senior brothers had arrived, Ye Rou greeted them with surprise: "Senior Brother Ding, Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Zhao!"
"Didn't Master say the hospital is very busy lately? Why are you all here?"
Ding Zichun put down the gift in his hand and said with a smile: "We can only take a short break and skip dinner."
Wang Xinchao and Zhao Quhan handed over the gifts that the three of them had prepared together.
When Ye Rou opened it, she found that it was actually two sets of mini gold needles!
Zhao Quhan said with a grin, "Junior Sister, I hope you can train two more outstanding doctors for Traditional Chinese Medicine!"
Ye Rou's smile froze.
Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu have been given so many beautiful hopes since they were born.
Calligraphy master, music professor, economics professor, Chinese medicine practitioner, fashion designer, opera inheritor, soldier serving the motherland...
Just listening to it is tiring. As for what to do, let’s wait for the two babies to grow up and decide for themselves.
Fortunately, the three of them were just saying it casually and didn't expect Ye Rou to really give a guarantee.
Ye Rou invited the three of them to go to the outer hall to rest.
Wang Xinchao declined, saying, "Master has sprained his ankle. We'll go see him and then leave."
Faced with the earnest concern of the three senior brothers, Ye Rou's smile froze again.
The master didn't sprain his ankle at all, he was just pretending.
The work in the hospital is stressful and restrictive for Liu Yutang. The most important thing is that Liu Yutang is old and has less energy.
Ye Rou persuaded her master and three senior brothers to confess.
But the master refused to tell his three brothers that he was too old to work, and even came up with the stupid idea of pretending to be sick.
Last month I pretended to have a stomachache, and this month I started pretending to have a sprained ankle...
Ye Rou was really afraid that her master would fail, but her master was too stubborn on this point and there was nothing she could do.
She led her three senior brothers to the master's yard and coughed loudly before entering.
Ye Rou had amazing hearing and heard a rustling sound in the house.
Only when the sound faded away did Ye Rou lead her three brothers in.
Liu Yutang was lying on the bed, his face pale. Seeing them, he smiled weakly: "Why are you here?"
Ding Zichun's eyes welled up when he saw his master looking so haggard. "Master, the three of us came to see you."
Wang Xinchao and Zhao Quhan also gathered around to express their concern for the master.
Ye Rou stared at her master expressionlessly, and said insincerely, "Master, look how much the three brothers care about you. Will your illness heal soon?"
The little cotton-padded jacket was leaking, so Liu Yutang hurriedly sent Ye Rou away.
"A lot of people are coming today, Xiaorou, you should get busy."
Seeing that her master still refused to explain, Ye Rou shook her head helplessly, said something to her three senior brothers, and left.
As soon as the leaky little cotton-padded jacket left, Liu Yutang quickly called his three apprentices to their feet: "It's just a sprained ankle, it's not fatal."
Ding Zichun disagreed: "Master!"
Under the gazes of his three disciples, Liu Yutang had no choice but to spit three times to indicate that what he had just said was nonsense.
Ding Zichun said, "Master, we came here this time because we actually have something else we want to discuss with you."
Hearing his serious tone, Liu Yutang had a bad feeling. He leaned back and looked at him warily: "What's the matter?"
Last time, he used the same tone to trick him into becoming some crappy dean, and he was exhausted to death. Now, how do he plan to trick him this time?
Wang Xinchao took over and said, "Junior Sister just gave birth and needs to recover. The two children are also young and need someone to take care of them."
Liu Yutang was most impatient to listen to nonsense: "Do you even need to tell me this? Just say it directly."
As the youngest disciple, Zhao Quhan said directly, "So the three of us discussed taking Master away and taking turns to take care of him."
"What!" Liu Yutang's voice broke.
The three disciples thought their master was happy, but Ding Zichun smiled and said, "Master, our parents are gone now, and you are our real father. Don't worry, we will take good care of you. We have discussed it with our families, and each family will take turns to take care of you for four months..."
"Don't say anything first." Liu Yutang said unhappily, "I live comfortably here, why do I need you to take care of me?"
Wang Xinchao counted on his fingers and said, "Master, you've had so many illnesses in the past three months. Stomachaches, headaches, high blood pressure, high blood lipids... and now you've sprained your ankle. Junior Sister has to take care of two children and you, and there are so many elderly people at home. How can Junior Sister and her husband take care of everything? Master, we want to share the burden for Junior Sister."
"Yes, Master, if you really can't bear to leave Junior Sister, then you can take care of her once every three months. This will help share the pressure with Junior Sister, and we can also develop our relationship as master and disciple," Zhao Quhan also advised.
Liu Yutang was now in a state of confusion as to whether to cry or laugh.
He was not sick at all. Ever since he drank the nourishing soup that Xiaorou had made with some unknown ingredients, he had become much stronger and could beat a cow with one punch.
But he couldn't tell the truth to his disciples, otherwise they would ask him why he was pretending to be sick.
Liu Yutang stammered, "Master knows you three have good intentions, but Master can't bear to leave these old friends. I usually play chess and go fishing with them. I live a comfortable life and don't need you to take care of me."
The three disciples looked at each other.
Ding Zichun said, "Master, we anticipated that you might be reluctant to part with these old friends, so we have another plan."
Liu Yutang felt something was wrong: "What?"
Zhao Quhan chuckled and said, "The three of us moved here and took turns taking care of you."
“!”
Liu Yutang said hurriedly: "No, this... there is no place for you to live here."
Wang Xinchao said, "Master, don't worry. We will pay the rent for Junior Sister. Besides, we don't need another yard. I see your room is quite big, so we can put a camp bed here."
Ding Zichun was a soldier himself, and was particularly fond of camp beds. He quickly nodded and said, "This way, we can take care of Master, and Master won't have to be separated from his junior sister and old friend. It's a win-win situation."
Zhao Quhan was also satisfied and said, "I think it's feasible too. Besides, I heard that the food here is good, so we can pay for the food."
For the first time, Wang Xinchao agreed with his junior: "Junior sister, there are so many elderly people living in the hospital, they also need a doctor to help take care of them."
Seeing the three people talking more and more outrageously, Liu Yutang could no longer bear it: "I'm not sick!"
The three of them stopped discussing.
Ding Zichun asked uncertainly, "Master, what did you just say?"
Liu Yutang jumped off the kang and hopped on the ground: "I didn't sprain my ankle. I don't need your care."
Wang Xinchao pushed his glasses up and narrowed his eyes: "So, Master, are you pretending to be sick?"
Liu Yutang was stared at by his three disciples, and his arrogance faded. He said guiltily, "I don't want to pretend to be sick either."
Ding Zichun didn't understand: "Master, weren't you pretending before?"
"I didn't want to pretend to be sick. Who would curse themselves when they were perfectly fine? It was you who tricked me into becoming the dean..."
Liu Yutang felt more and more aggrieved as he spoke, his voice growing louder and louder, his beard rising:
"I'm so busy I don't even have time to play chess or go fishing. I'm already at retirement age, but you're still treating me like a donkey pulling a millstone!"
The three disciples lowered their heads in embarrassment.
When Chinese and Western medicine were combined to build a hospital, there were many highly respected professors on the Western medicine side, so the three of them could only send their master to support them.
Zhao Quhan muttered, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier, Master?"
Liu Yutang thrashed him without mercy: "It's all because of you three worthless bastards!"
Ding Zichun suddenly stood up, and his strong body scared Liu Yutang.
"What are you going to do?"
Ding Zichun knelt firmly in front of Liu Yutang and said, "Master, we were wrong."
Wang Xinchao and Zhao Quhan also knelt down: "Master, we were wrong."
Liu Yutang looked at his three disciples and sighed.
He had no children in his life, so he accepted these four apprentices. Each of them is filial and obedient. It's worth it!
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