Chapter 8: Rescuing a Wife
A few minutes later.
Lin Chujiu took back the hand that was pressed on Pan Ting Yufeng.
At this time, Pantene, who had already blushed with shame, lowered her head and said shyly: "Brother Lin, thank you." β
"It's a trivial matter, no thanks."
Lin Chujiu waved his hand, saying that it didn't matter, but the sweat on his face betrayed him, obviously he treated Pantene for congenital heart disease was not as easy as he said.
Liu Lina and Pantene both saw this.
"Mr. Lin, you are really my lucky star, you saved my old man's life at noon, and this will save my baby granddaughter again, your great kindness and great virtue, the old man is unforgettable."
Pan Dingsong, the president of Jianghai University, walked over head-on, his face full of gratitude, and as for Lin Chujiu's advantage when he treated Pan Ting, he automatically ignored it.
Because in his eyes, Lin Chujiu is a doctor, Pantene is a patient, there is nothing between doctors and patients to take advantage of, and it is sacred to treat diseases and save people, so he saw Lin Chujiu pressing his hand on Pantene Yufeng, and he did not lose his mind, so as to disturb Lin Chujiu to treat Pantene.
"Principal Pan, I didn't cure Tingting's disease, his disease is a bit special, it is a heart disease, but it is not a conventional heart disease, I am not good at learning, so it is more difficult to treat."
Speaking of this, looking at the look of loss on Pantene's face, Lin Chujiu's heart trembled, (1) (Ben ~ Reading (novel) ybdu is like the strings being plucked; In an instant, a voice came out in his heart, and he must cure Pantene's illness.
Immediately, without waiting for Pan Lao to reply, Lin Chujiu continued: "But it doesn't matter, I'll ask the master another day, he must know how to cure Tingting's congenital disease, you can rest assured." β
"That's wonderful, thank you, Mr. Lin." Pan Dingsong received Lin Chujiu's assurance that half of the big stone that had been pressed in his heart for many years finally fell, and the other half of the stone needed to see Pan Ting's congenital disease healed before it could fall.
"Old Pan, you can call me Xiaolin, I can't afford Mr. Lin!" Although Lin Chujiu has never dealt with people much, he still understands the sophistication of the world, and an old man calls him Mr. Lin, how awkward it sounds!
"Talented, modest, very good......"
Pan Dingsong praised it, and then said with a smile: "Xiao Lin, Xiao Liu, don't stand at the door anymore, Tingting has already prepared a meal before opening the door, let's go in quickly, otherwise the food will be cold." β
"Yes."
Lin Chujiu nodded, and followed Pan Dingsong to the dining table near the kitchen.
Liu Lina was not polite, and walked in, she had been the assistant principal for several years, and she had not come here once or twice, so there was no restraint.
There are six dishes and one soup on the dining table, three meat and three vegetarian very simple home-cooked dishes, fragrant, bright dishes, full of color and fragrance, and Lin Chujiu has a great appetite before he tastes it.
"Well, it smells so good!"
Lin Chujiu sniffed the fragrance and praised: "Smelling it makes people have an appetite, I knew that I would be hungry for a day or two and came back, and then contracted the food here." β
"Poof...... Brother Lin, you are not afraid of starvation. Pantene covered her mouth and smiled, although her name Lin Chujiu was joking, her face was still filled with a faint sense of achievement.
"Xiaolin, if you like to eat the food cooked by the girl, you can come to eat at any time, if you can cure Tingting's illness, you can marry back and be a wife, so that you can eat the delicious food made by the girl at any time."
Pan Dingsong is very clever, telling Lin Chujiu in a joking tone that if he can cure Pantene's incurable disease, he can marry her as his wife, with Pantene's beauty, he believes that Lin Chujiu will work harder to treat Pantene, if Pantene doesn't look down on Lin Chujiu in the future, he can also use jokes and not count as excuses, so although it is a bit of a trick, but for the sake of his own granddaughter, what about playing a lai?
"Grandpa, look at what you said...... Don't you think I'm a burden, just find someone and send me out! When Pantene said this, she realized that she had the meaning of belittling Lin Chujiu, and then glanced at Lin Chujiu weakly, and saw that he was not angry, so she put her mind at ease.
"Tingting, what nonsense, you are a treasure in the palm of grandpa's hand, how can grandpa find someone to send you out?" Pan Dingsong feigned anger.
"Hee-hee, grandpa is the best." Pantene smiled sweetly and looked very happy.
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Meal.
Lin Chujiu was called to the study by Pan Dingsong.
The dΓ©cor in the study is antique, with sandalwood bookshelves, sandalwood coffee tables, and sandalwood desks, except for the walls that are made of bricks, everything in the room is made of wood.
At this moment, Pan Dingsong and Lin Chujiu were sitting on the wooden sofa facing each other, staring at each other.
Silence for a while.
Pan Dingsong opened his mouth and said, "Xiaolin, how sure are you of curing Tingting's hidden disease?" β
"If it's me, I'm only 70% sure, and I need long-term treatment, even if it can't be cured, it can alleviate Tingting's pain, if it is my master's shot, I should be 99% sure, but my master likes to stay in the deep mountains and old forests, and he won't go out of the mountains easily, so it's difficult to ask him to help!"
Lin Chujiu's master 'Feng Bo' is a weird person, he likes to stay in the deep mountains and old forests, except for buying daily necessities, he basically won't go out of the mountain, even Lin Chujiu may not be able to invite him to the old man's house, so he has to rely on him to treat Pantene's hidden diseases.
"Xiaolin, I'm already very content with you treating Tingting."
Pan Dingsong was slightly disappointed, of course he wanted Lin Chujiu's master to go out in person, but he knew very well that the hermits in the mountains had strange tempers, since Feng Bo did not go out of the mountain, he couldn't force it, so he could only pin his hopes on Lin Chujiu, although Lin Chujiu may not be able to cure his granddaughter, but he has a seventy percent certainty, this probability is already very high, so he is still very happy......
"Old Pan, don't be disappointed, although I can't ask Master to go out of the mountain, I can tell him about Tingting's illness, let Master give me advice, I believe Master will give me a way to cure Tingting, so that my certainty of curing Tingting can be increased to 90%, so you can rest assured." Lin Chujiu has already figured out Pantene's illness and has a great confidence in curing Pantene, as long as he uses acupuncture and moxibustion to nourish with innate true qi, he can cure people in the terminal stage of cancer, so he has great confidence.
Pan Dingsong listened to Lin Chujiu's words, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, 90% of the certainty is much more reassuring than 70% of the certainty, but he is still a little uneasy, in order for Lin Chujiu to be able to treat Pantene wholeheartedly, he decided to use a killer move.
"Xiaolin, as long as you can cure Tingting's congenital hidden disease, I will let Tingting marry you!"