Yeah, I’m famous, and your last name is the real marriage.

Li Chu slowly shook his head and put these messy thoughts behind him. He took the jar and took a sip of tea.
"Click" a closed office door was opened.
Just now, I thought Ding Qiunan appeared at the door.
"Is the car over there finished?"
"It’s over. I just finished reporting to the director."
Ding Qiunan directly came in and picked up the tea urn on the table and gulped it down.
"Oh, I’m so thirsty that I can’t even drink saliva at the car."
Li Chu smiled and took the jar from her hand and filled it with water.
"Did you go to Concorde today?"
"I went to see it after you left. No, Professor Zhang is dizzy and headache caused by deficiency of both liver and kidney, which means that western medicine says that hypertension root is not suitable for such a large operation."
Ding Qiunan stretched out his hand and pulled her husband away. She sat down behind the desk and stretched herself on the back of the chair.
"That how to do? Don’t leaves can … "
Li Chu shrugged his shoulders. "I can’t help it. I gave Ye a new medicine. How long she can live conservatively depends on God’s will."
"Alas," Ding Qiunan looked a little lost. She still liked that girl very much.
"By the way, is there any black cloth in our house, my wife?"
"Yes, why do you need black cloth?"
"Old Liang can’t leave early today. Let’s go and have a look after work."
"Old Liang …" Ding Qiunan stared at her husband in shock. "What’s the matter? How can I say it well? "
"Sudden myocardial infarction has not been rescued"
"Their third child and those two daughters are really nothing."
Li Chu waved his hand and didn’t let his wife continue to scold him. "It’s not too special to go back and get the black cloth and then go with the flow and give a gift."
Ding Qiunan nodded silently.
She has always prepared these human relations at home.
Ding Qiunan didn’t go back to his office until he sat in the fast class.
When they got home, both of them changed their military uniforms to wear dark casual clothes, then wrapped a piece of black cloth in toilet paper and went to the family hospital of medical college by car.
I bought a wreath on the way.
As the special period passed, these past customs began to recover slowly.
The Liang family members’ hospital has been helped by others to set up the mourning hall.
Liang Lao’s generation of children, although there were not many people who helped when they were in trouble at that time, at least no one fell into the trap and no one could come over to mourn.
Chapter three hundred and seventy-two Decision
Seeing Li Chu and his lover coming together, Liang Jia and his son rushed to Jianli.
This is their benefactor. At that time, if Li Chu didn’t help them from time to time, how many people would still be alive?
Li Chu shook hands with Liang’s two sons and said, "Let’s go and give Liang Laozhu incense first."
In the mourning hall, two daughters-in-law and three children knelt there and came out after the incense and greeted the acquaintances who came to mourn.
Li Chu turned to look at the portrait of Liang Lao in the mourning hall.
When he first joined the work, the old leader Liang gave a lot of help and always cultivated him deliberately.
After greeting the guests who just came over, Boss Liang came to Li Chu’s side again.
"Where’s Aunt Liang Yuan?"
"My mother is resting at home. My father left too suddenly. She is a little uncomfortable. I am accompanied by a cousin."
"Is there anything wrong with your health?"
"It’s okay to find someone to see it. It’s just that I’m too sad to rest more."
Li Chu nodded and asked, "Are you transporting Liang Lao’s body back to your hometown or just burying 49 cities?"
"My father’s last wish was to donate it to medical school. I also discussed with my brother and my mother and decided to respect my father’s idea."
After listening to Liang’s old words, Li Chu turned to look at the mourning hall again. His last wish to Liang Lao was really heartfelt.
Now, no matter which medical school is short of general teachers and willing donors, Liang Laoneng made this decision before his death, and Li Chu really admired it.
Liang Lao became a teacher for a generation and donated his body when he died. Li Chu asked himself that he could not do it.