As Luo Qiao walked out, she raised her hand to signal him to stay and replied, "I'll leave on the 18th of the first lunar month."
Jing Wanpeng shouted at Luo Qiao's back: "If anything happens outside, remember to notify me. I'll be there at your beck and call."
Luo Qiao didn't even turn his head and said, "I know, you are such a good brother. Find me a little sister-in-law as soon as possible."
Jing Wanpeng watched Luo Qiao's back disappear at the end of the corridor, feeling mixed emotions. However, now that he had a healthy body, he looked forward to the future and felt much better.
In the next few days, Luo Qiao seldom went out and stayed at home with the children. She also told them that she was going abroad and would be away for a while. She promised them that she would come back to see them as soon as she had a holiday. Only then did the two little ones nod in agreement.
However, Luo Qiao agreed on the condition that he wanted to sleep with his mother at night for the next few days.
When Lu Yichen found out, the two little guys had already occupied one side of the big bed with pillows in their arms, making him very depressed.
He tried to persuade Luo Qiao and proposed many unequal treaties. Seeing that Luo Qiao agreed, he was satisfied and ignored the two little guys who were getting too proud of themselves.
Luo Qiao looked at the eye contact between the father and his two daughters, and then looked at Lu Yichen's boasting, which was really childish.
That day, I received a call from the hospital's inpatient department, saying that Luo Tianming would be discharged and go home tomorrow. It was normal to think about it. The day after tomorrow was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and I was afraid that he would want to go home for a family reunion. The most important thing was that he could save some money by going home to recuperate.
After hanging up the phone, I felt reluctant to leave Beijing because I would have to in a few days.
Ji Lin had already taught them everything that needed to be taught. Before Yirenjiao opened, they had enough time to familiarize themselves with the products and practice the techniques. To ensure that no problems would arise, Ji Lin also recruited ten more people to serve as substitutes.
As for the products, there are already three series and more than 20 categories that have applied for patents, which are enough for current use. Xu Shifan has already started going through the procedures for the cosmetics factory.
The current laboratory's output is enough to supply one store, but it is not enough if you want to open a chain. Therefore, opening a factory is a must. If you want to run a good beauty salon, the source of products must be controlled in your own hands to avoid mistakes.
Now the 'Jinjia' company under Luo Qiao's name has more than 50 employees, and is managed in an orderly manner by Xu Shifan.
The next day, Luo Qiao drove to the hospital alone. After all, when Feng Hui made a fuss last time, everyone in the hospital knew that Luo Tianming was Luo Qiao's adoptive parents. Although they also knew about their evil deeds, people tend to sympathize with the weak, and it is inevitable that some people will say some specious words, so since they have already taken ninety-nine steps, this one step doesn't matter.
Today, the principal's friend had his last acupuncture treatment. He is now staying in the family quarters behind the hospital. His severe rheumatism has been cured by acupuncture every five days and he can now walk normally.
Today is also the last time Luo Qiao will treat him. Yesterday, she specially made some ointment for him and asked him to apply it at home for a course of treatment. If he pays attention to maintenance in the future, the disease will not recur.
Luo Qiao stopped the car and went to the inpatient department first. She walked into the ward. Luo Fei was cleaning up. When she saw Luo Qiao coming in, she stood up and said, "Sister, you're here."
Luo Qiao nodded: "I heard that you are going to be discharged from the hospital, so I came to see you. Where is your mother?"
Luo Fei felt a little guilty. She had bullied Luo Qiao before. "Please sit down. My mother has gone to the hospital to handle the discharge procedures. Tomorrow is the 15th. We can save some money if we go home to recuperate."
He put down the bag of fruits in his hand and said, "We'll take these fruits with us to eat on the road."
Luo Tianming sat on the bed: "Luo Qiao, I apologize to you again for what I did in the past. I am afraid this is retribution."
Luo Qiao did not reply, thinking to herself, "God has his own way, and no one can escape from it." People should still be kind, at least to have peace of mind.
After coming out of the inpatient department, I walked straight to the family quarters at the back and knocked on the door. I saw the principal was there too: "Hello, principal."
"Luo Qiao, come in quickly. Thank you so much this time."
"A doctor's heart is full of compassion, and that's what I should do."
"Good, good, good, you are indeed an outstanding talent trained by Peking University Health Science Center."
"Principal, are you bragging?"
Everyone in the room laughed.
This house is a borrowed one, so the furnishings inside are very simple. Luo Qiao quickly finished acupuncture for the old man, and then took out the ointment prepared yesterday: "This is the ointment I made myself, probably enough for seven days.
You can apply it for half an hour every day, and the possibility of recurrence will be reduced after applying it. "
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The patient's family members expressed their gratitude excitedly: "Doctor Luo, my father has suffered a lot from rheumatism over the years. Thank you so much."
Then he took out the red envelope he had prepared in advance and said, "This is our consultation fee. I hope Dr. Luo doesn't think it's too little. We are really short of money right now."
Luo Qiao knew that the old man was originally a talented person in the field of mechanics, but he was framed and exiled to the coastal area, where he suffered greatly and also developed rheumatism in his legs.
The cost of treating rheumatism over the years was not small, so Luo Qiao believed what his daughter said. He took the red envelope, took out a hundred-dollar bill from it, and handed the rest back.
"This is enough for my consultation fee. The old man is still a little weak. I will prescribe a prescription for you. Drink it for half a month after you go back. It can replenish your energy and nourish your essence. When the old man is well, maybe he will be in a good mood and can return to his old job and create glory again."
The old man spoke at this time, feeling a little excited: "Thanks to Dr. Luo's good words, if my body allows, I think I will."
I don't know why, but after hearing the old man's words, Luo Qiao felt a little moved and a little in awe. He was not depressed or resentful because of his previous demotion, but was so positive and optimistic, with a strong sense of responsibility. From the sound of his voice, one could tell that he was serious.
Luo Qiao couldn't help but make a cheering gesture towards the old man.
The old man understood it immediately, and then he also imitated Luo Qiao's gesture of "come on", and they both laughed. The old man's eyes were full of light, which was the light of hope.
(End of this chapter)