The distance is quite close, only about ten minutes' drive away.
Song's father had just returned from get off work, and he had a special driver to take him there.
Li Mingqing just remembered that he didn't even know what Song's father did.
"Jianzhong, where does your father work?"
"Director of the Public Security Bureau, don't you know?"
"Nonsense, you never told me how I would know."
Xu Jianshu smiled and said, "I really didn't say that. Uncle Song used to be a soldier. He was very decisive and serious."
After hearing this, Li Mingqing had an idea in mind.
Song's father recognized him at a glance.
"Comrade Li, I've heard of you for a long time, and today I finally see you in person."
"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it."
"Do you remember when you treated a leader at the Capital Hospital?"
"certainly."
The leader has no children and has been receiving treatment for more than a month.
Before he passed away, he gave Niuniu a complete set of phoenix crown and bridal bridal gown.
Real gold.
"He and I were comrades in arms, but unfortunately he fell ill and passed away early. He wrote to say that your medical skills alleviated his pain and he felt very comfortable in his last few months."
"I'm really ashamed that my medical skills are not up to par."
"Although I'm not a doctor, I know that late-stage cancer is basically incurable. Diing without pain is a perfect ending."
Song Jianzhong was confused as he listened.
As his own son, he had no idea that there was such a relationship between them.
No wonder his father asked him to learn well from Li Mingqing even though he had never seen him in person.
Xu Jianshu looked at the bewildered Song Jianzhong and said, "Don't you know?"
"I really don't know."
Li Mingqing chatted with Song's father for nearly an hour.
Xu Jianshu and Song Jianzhong listened with great interest.
Song's father regretted, "I really couldn't spare the time to go to the capital at the time. Oh, it reminds me of when we were young, we joined the army together. We survived the gunfire and the rain of bullets, but now we have this disease."
“The body is the capital of revolution.”
Song Jianzhong took the opportunity to interrupt and said, "Mingqing, please check my father's pulse."
"No need, I know my own body, there is nothing wrong with it," Song's father vowed.
"Dad, you always praise Ming Qing for being so amazing, but we can't miss this opportunity. If we miss it, we'll never get it again. It's just a pulse check."
Li Mingqing said: "Jianzhong is right, it only takes two minutes."
While taking the patient's pulse, Song Jianzhong waited on the side.
This was the first time he saw Li Mingqing taking his pulse.
I don’t dare to think that I can diagnose a disease by just feeling the pulse. I still need to use instruments in the hospital.
Although he was a little skeptical, Li Mingqing did save a lot of people.
"I'm fine. I'm in good health."
"I just said that there's nothing wrong with my health. Even though I'm old, I get up early every day and practice Tai Chi without missing a single day."
"Tai Chi is indeed good for health and has many benefits for the body."
Li Mingqing affirmed.
After having dinner at the Song family, he left.
On the way back.
"Mingqing, this is the first time I've heard Uncle Song talk so much at once. He was so cheerful and cheerful, like a completely different person. Jianzhong was stunned watching from the side. He probably didn't expect his own father to hear about you from his good brother."
"I didn't expect there was such a connection."
Something that happened several years ago is being mentioned today.
Li Mingqing thought that Song's father knew him from the newspaper, but he didn't expect that he knew him from a letter from Song's father's deceased brother.
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