After about two minutes, the other end of the phone rang again. Mr. Sun picked up the phone receiver on the table and asked, "Son, what's the matter?"
Sun Aimin replied, "Dad, I have something important to tell you this time! Haven't you always complained that we younger generations don't have enough culinary talent? I'll take the child home in the next two days. You can train him well and see if he can surpass his older brothers and sisters!"
When the old man heard that he wanted to send the child back, he thought of Sun Xiaohao in his mind: "Just forget it! Have you forgotten what happened the last time you sent Xiaohao back?
Not only can I not learn anything, but I also wasted so many good things! What does that kid want to eat? Tell him that I will cook it for him when he returns home one day. Forget about learning from him. My old heart can't take it!
Thinking of this, not only the old man sighed, but Sun Aimin also felt a little upset when he thought about it.
Sun Xiaohao was reluctant to go back to his hometown in the countryside with Sun Aimin, as he complained that there was nothing delicious or fun to do there, and that his rural brothers and sisters dressed in rustic clothes and could not speak city Mandarin well.
When his older brothers and sisters were learning to cook with the old man, Sun Xiaohao not only refused to learn, but also disrupted the others and played with the fresh ingredients that the old man had carefully prepared. This gave the old man a headache, and he simply gave up on cultivating Sun Xiaohao.
Sun Aimin hurriedly explained to Grandpa Sun: "Dad, this time it's not Xiaohao, it's just our Sun family's child. Now there is a problem I need to discuss with you."
When the old man heard this, he knew his son had encountered some problem. His attitude immediately became serious and he said, "What's the matter? Tell me, and I'll analyze it for you!"
Sun Aimin replied: "It's about medicinal food!"
After hearing this, the old man took it more seriously and asked cautiously, "Is anyone here to inquire again?"
Sun Aimin said, "Dad, don't worry. It's not about that. Didn't you always say that our family's recipe book of medicinal food had no one to inherit it and was about to be lost? I think this time, there will be someone to carry it on.
I haven't been in Qingyang these days. I've been out of town and met an old Chinese doctor. My child, who I'm planning to take home, studied medicine with him for a while. He said he has a natural talent for medicine. "Do you think it's better for him to learn cooking or medicine first?"
Sun Aimin didn't explain clearly, and it took a while to explain what happened between Qian Xiaoshu and Sun Xiaohao over the phone, so Old Man Sun was a little confused.
He reminded Sun Aimin: "Don't be confused, kid. Our family's medicinal recipe is the foundation of our family and cannot be passed on to outsiders. Not everyone can learn it if they have talent. You have to be of the Sun family's bloodline to learn it.
If anyone could come and watch and learn, our family wouldn't have had to hide in the mountains for decades just to preserve this medicinal recipe.
"That was something our Sun family's ancestors painstakingly left behind. If it were so easy to get, wouldn't it have already fallen into the hands of those devils with ulterior motives?"
Sun Aimin heard the old man's topic going off topic, so he quickly stopped him: "Dad, Dad, Dad, this is not what you think. I am your son, don't you know what kind of person I am? Even if I was short of money, I would not have the bad idea of selling our family's medicinal recipes.
Don't worry, this child is 100% a descendant of our Sun family. You'll see when I bring him to you. He's much stronger than Xiao Hao, and he looks just like me when I was a child..."
Before Sun Aimin could finish his words, the old man misunderstood again: "Oh~, I understand, you are talking nonsense behind Xiao Si's back, right? Let me tell you, if you dare to do anything to let down Old Yuan's daughter, I will no longer recognize you as my son..."
Sun Aimin held his forehead helplessly and explained to the old man, "Dad, where did you go? My wife knows about this. The child is ours. I can't explain it clearly in a few words now. Let's talk about what the child should learn first.
Oh, by the way, don’t mention the child at home before I get home. I’ll talk about it in detail when I get back.”
Although Mr. Sun still had many questions in his mind, he decided to get down to business first. He said to Sun Aimin, "I think you should bring the child back to me first, and we can discuss other matters later. After all, I haven't seen the child yet, so I don't know if I can teach him well. And as for that old Chinese doctor you mentioned, I'd better find out if he has real skills. Don't let him fool you."
"Okay, I get it. Dad, tell my sister-in-law to take the bus to the city tomorrow morning. I'll take the kids back as soon as possible in the next two days."
After Sun Aimin hung up the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief. He planned to first inquire about Dr. Luo in Mafang City to see if he was really as famous as Luo Changshun said, and also to find out more about his character.
He didn't doubt Luo Changshun, but just because he was well didn't mean his family was well too. Only after he had thoroughly investigated the matter could he safely hand the child over to someone else.
In addition, he now has another idea. The family's house has been sold to pay for Yuan Jie's medical treatment, but the money is temporarily unavailable. If he really wants his child to study medicine, can he move the whole family to Mafang City?
The enemy is secretly spying on the lives of your family, so why not give him a taste of his own medicine?
After the group emerged from the chat room, Wu Xing and Zhao Hongjun went to the police station responsible for the abduction and trafficking case to learn about the current status of the case and to see if Zhan Jinhua, Qian Jindou, and their accomplices had been apprehended. Wu Xing also wanted to report the case and ask the police to help him find Qian Longchuan, the child he suspected to be his biological son.
This would also add another charge to the couple, making the police pay more attention. It was better than a few people running around like headless flies.
Sun Aimin took his son and went to Luo Changgeng's traditional Chinese medicine clinic according to the address given by Luo Changshun.
On the way, he asked passers-by how to get to the clinic and also asked about the reputation of the doctors in the clinic.
From what he had learned, Luo Changgeng's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic was quite well-known in the local area, and those who knew about the clinic all praised Luo Changgeng for his excellent medical skills and fair and reasonable fees, without any exorbitant prices.
After finding the place, Sun Aimin realized that this was not the Chinese medicine clinic that Luo Changshun mentioned, but a Chinese medicine clinic of a certain scale.
After entering, there is a clear area map and signage, as well as an information desk. In the waiting area, there are dozens of rows of seats, where some patients are already holding their registered numbers, waiting in an orderly manner for their numbers to be called.
This TCM clinic has multiple departments, including TCM and Chinese medicine department, acupuncture and massage department, rehabilitation and physiotherapy department, as well as a TCM pharmacy, decoction room and various examination departments equipped with modern equipment.
Sun Aimin thought: No wonder Luo Changshun said that he could come to his brother if he encountered any trouble. To open a Chinese medicine clinic of this scale in the local area, it is far from enough to have only medical skills. You also need funds and connections to run it safely and steadily.
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