As soon as he finished speaking, an old man in his fifties walked out of the house.

He is very tall and thin, with gray hair and a ruddy complexion. You can tell at a glance that he is different from ordinary people in spirit and spirit. He looks very rigid and serious, without a smile on his face.

"Who of you is looking for me?" Wu Zheng looked at Feng Qingxue and Lu Jiang.

"Hello, Doctor Wu!" The wheelchair moved forward under the push of Feng Qingxue. Lu Jiang straightened his back and bowed respectfully to Wu Zheng. "My wife and I are intrusive in visiting you. Please forgive us."

When Feng Qingxue heard the word "lover", her heart was shaken and she didn't notice how bright the smile on her face was.

Lu Jiang is particularly easy to win everyone's favor when he is in military uniform.

Wu Zheng leaned sideways and said, "Come in and talk."

Feng Qingxue pushed Lu Jiang into the main room. A woman of the same age as Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng's wife, was mending clothes in the room. When she saw them, she was stunned for a moment. Her eyes fell on Feng Qingxue, and she couldn't help but smile kindly, "Oh, what a pretty child! Are you here to see Old Wu for treatment?"

Feng Qingxue handed over the gift and letter, and said, "Hello, Auntie. We are here to ask Doctor Wu to check my husband's pulse and see how he is doing and if there is anything he needs attention. Doctor Guo asked us to take a letter to Doctor Wu, and my husband and I have something to ask for."

"Just come, what gifts do you want to bring?" Mrs. Wu took the letter and handed it to Wu Zheng.

"Since you have something to ask of me, how can you come empty-handed?"

After hearing what Feng Qingxue said, Mrs. Wu couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, even if you come empty-handed, Old Wu and I won't kick you out!"

After reading the letter, Wu Zheng looked at Feng Qingxue and asked, "Do you want to study medicine?"

"yes!"

"Why?"

Why? Feng Qingxue thought for a moment and asked seriously, "Are you listening to the polite words or the sincere words?"

Wu Zheng's serious face showed a hint of smile, "Of course it's the truth. I've heard so many polite words, I'm tired of them."

"To be honest, I want to study medicine, not to gain a reputation as a doctor who saves people, but I just want to ensure the health of my family and friends while taking care of them." Feng Qingxue's expression was very serious. "We live in the countryside, and I know too well the lack of medical care and medicine in the countryside. Neighbors, villagers, family, and friends, no matter whether they have a big or small illness or a big or small injury, all have to endure it. If you can endure a small illness or a small illness, you will be fine, but if you can't endure a serious illness or a big injury, you can only wait to die."

Thinking of Hongling's baby who died shortly after birth, Feng Qingxue's seriousness turned into sadness. "Many times, serious illnesses are caused by minor illnesses that were delayed. If they were treated when they first became ill, they wouldn't have to lose their lives! In the countryside, the infant mortality rate is extremely high. Improper delivery and postpartum care by midwives have also caused many children to lose their mothers at birth. Doctor Wu, I don't have unrealistic ambitions. I want to start by learning how to treat minor illnesses, at least to ensure that my family and friends can get proper and correct treatment when they have minor illnesses, so that they don't become incurable serious illnesses."

Wu Zheng listened quietly without changing his expression.

Mrs. Wu, on the other hand, was very moved. She held Feng Qingxue's hand and said, "You have this heart, which is really good. It's good! Regardless of whether you have the talent to study medicine or not, your kindness makes you qualified to practice medicine."

A doctor must have a kind heart. Only with a kind heart can one be a truly good doctor.