"Oh, that's it. The patient in the ward looks so familiar! It turns out to be the wife of the president of Lu Group!" The nurse who was amazed just now showed an expression of sudden realization.
The little guys seemed to be already familiar with the sideways glances and exclamations from passers-by. Except for Dudu, who was a little embarrassed, the rest of them looked calm.
They quickly came to Lu Chenxu.
"Dad, where's mom? How do you support mom?" As the eldest brother, Mo Zizhong was the first to speak.
Lu Chenxu's eyes swept across the children in front of him who were full of expectation, and finally landed on Long Qian's face.
Because of what happened yesterday, Long Qian's fair face still looked a little haggard.
He was worried about his son's health and blurted out unconsciously: "Xiao Qian, are you okay?"
Long Qian was stunned for a moment, then smiled randomly: "I'm fine, where is mom! What did the doctor say?"
Seeing his son's pretending to be relaxed, Lu Chenxu felt sour in his heart: "Mom is out of danger, but she needs to be recuperated for a while."
Lu Zixun is relatively familiar with medicine. After listening to his father's words, he continued: "Dad, mom's later treatment cannot rely on Western medicine. She must rely on Chinese medicine."
When Mo Zizhong heard this, he quickly said: "Traditional Chinese medicine? Grandpa Sun is the most famous Chinese medicine doctor in Yucheng. He just accepted Muta as a closed disciple some time ago. After my mother comes home, she asked Grandpa Sun to take her pulse and get some Chinese medicine, okay?
That’s it.”
"Muta became a disciple of Dr. Sun?" Lu Chenxu was surprised. It had only been half a month since they moved here.
Dr. Sun is his grandmother's old classmate. He is seventy-five years old this year. According to seniority, he and Chen Yu have to call him grandpa. Now they have accepted his son as a close disciple. How will seniority be calculated in the future!
Lu Chenyu nodded: "Yes, it happened a few days ago. You were too busy, so I didn't inform you about this little thing." He also didn't know Mu Ta's true identity.
Zixun has always been curious about Chinese medicine. Hearing what they said, he couldn't help but ask: "Who is Muta?"
In the Lu family, except for Lu Chenxu and his wife, Mo Zizhong and his great-grandmother, everyone else knew nothing about Mu Ta's identity.
Mo Zizhong glanced at his father, wondering how to explain Li Muta's identity to his younger brother.
Ranran took Zixun's arm: "Third brother, let me tell you, Muta is the child of an aunt in our family who is responsible for cleaning, and he is also the second aunt's cousin!"
"Second aunt's cousin?" Zi Xun, Long Qian and the others were confused. So, according to their seniority, wouldn't they have to call that wooden tower uncle?
"How old is he?" Long Bai asked unhappily.
Ranran tilted her head and thought for a while: "He looks very thin and shorter than us. He should be smaller than us!" She guessed from his appearance.
Long Bai raised his voice unhappily: "What, he's not as old as us? Then - then what should we call him!"
If they call me brother, will my second uncle and my second aunt spank them?
Thinking of this, he secretly glanced at his second uncle.
Lu Chenyu saw through his little thoughts at a glance: "According to seniority, you have to call him uncle when you see him, and you are not allowed to be rude to him!"
Lu Chenxu glared at his younger brother: "What nonsense are they talking about? What are the seniorities of their children? Zizhong and Zixun are called younger brothers, and the rest are called older brothers."
After hearing what he said, Long Qian couldn't help but look at him deeply. They were ninets. Why was his father so sure that Zizhong and Zixun would call the boy brother, but they wanted to call him brother?
Could it be that the kid named Muta is their fourth brother?
However, this is just his speculation and needs further confirmation.
At this time, Mo Xiaodie in the ward heard the sounds outside and called softly: "Husband, are the children outside?"
The little guys didn't wait for Lu Chenxu's answer and rushed into the ward in a swarm.
"Mommy mommy"
"Mommy, Mommy"
After rushing in, the three little girls threw themselves directly towards the bed.
The brothers standing behind them had quick eyes and quick hands, and one of them grabbed hold of another.
"Be careful, mom is injured, don't let her get hurt a second time," Zi Xun reminded the sisters carefully.
The little girls stopped in their tracks and stood obediently in front of Mo Xiaodie.
"Mommy, do you feel any pain? Where are you injured? Ran Ran will help you breathe!" Ran Ran shed tears as she looked at her mother lying on the hospital bed with a haggard face.
Momo also started crying. She held Mo Xiaodie's hand and said, "Mommy, you must get better soon. We will be obedient and never make you angry again."
Dudu immediately cried "Wow": "Mom, Mom."
Seeing her daughters crying, Mo Xiaodie wanted to get up to comfort them, but was held down by Lu Chenxu and her sons.
"Honey, don't move, be careful of your wounds. Have you forgotten the doctor's orders?"
Mo Zizhong looked at his sisters and persuaded them softly: "Don't cry, mom will be sad. Only when the mood is good, mom will get better quickly and go home early."
The three little girls listened to their brother's words and tried to stop crying.
"Okay, let's not cry anymore. Mom will get better soon and go home soon." Ran Ran sniffed hard.
Momo wiped her tears and reached out to hold Dudu: "Sister, stop crying, otherwise my mother will cry too."
However, Dudu was frightened at school today, and when he saw his mother lying on the bed with a haggard look on his face, he simply couldn't help it.
Lu Chenxu hugged Dudu distressedly and kissed his daughter's cheek: "Okay, Dudu, don't cry. You see, mother is going to cry too."
Dudu glanced at Mo Xiaodie and stretched out his hand to her with a longing expression: "Mom, give me a hug!"
Lu Chenxu advised her: "Baby, mommy is injured and can't hold you."
Following his words, Liu Zixia walked in carrying a lunch box.
"Come on, Dudu, how about Auntie giving you a hug?" She put down her lunch box and stretched out her hand towards Dudu.
Dudu glanced at her a few times, then hugged Lu Chenxu's neck with some resistance: "No, let mom hug you."
Liu Zixia was not angry, but she took out a watercolor pen and drawing book from her bag like magic, and shook it in front of Dudu: "Dudu, look what this is. Second Aunt heard that you are good at painting. You
Would you like to teach me how to draw?"
Dudu's eyes lit up, and she stretched out her head to look at the brand new brush and drawing book in her hand, nodded, and broke away from Lu Chenxu's arms.
Liu Zixia took the opportunity to hold her hand, and the two of them walked to the table under the window.
Dudu began to teach her how to draw in a decent manner.
The early autumn evening sunlight poured on her and Dudu through the bright glass windows.
The gentle look on her face made Lu Chenyu reluctant to move his eyes.
Seeing Dudu studying painting seriously in front of Liu Zixia, both Mo Xiaodie and Lu Chenxu were a little surprised.
"Dodu likes to draw?" Isn't she such a neglectful mother that she doesn't even know her daughter's hobbies?
"I just fell in love with it recently." Lu Chenxu comforted her softly.
Mo Xiaodie's eyes fell on the faces of Long Qian and Long Bai. These two boys have been silent since they came in. Especially Long Bai, who talked a lot before, but today he lowered his head and said nothing.
No.
"Xiao Qian, Xiao Bai!" She stretched out her hands to her two sons.