Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 78 Notebook (1)
The little brother was still in the shop, he was surprised when he saw Bu Youran go, but he knew right away that he was looking for Doctor Liu, so he turned and walked in.

After a while, the old Chinese doctor came out with the box, and it seemed that he was about to leave. He looked at Bu Youran, "Miss, do you have anything to do with the old man?"

Because Bu Youran ran too fast just now, her stomach was a little gasped, she pressed her stomach, panting and asked, "I... I just want to ask, did that friend of your grandfather only leave a stethoscope? "

The old Chinese doctor said with a straight face, "Girl, I have already said everything I can say. If there is no physical problem, please forgive me for not having any comment!"

Bu Youran saw that he was already carrying the suitcase and went out, she didn't care about her stomach pain, and followed closely behind, "You are a doctor, and it is your duty to save the dying and heal the wounded, don't you just have the heart to see me die innocently like this? "

Regardless of the old Chinese doctor, he still strode forward.

"Well, let's not talk about my illness. Aren't you curious about the things your grandfather left you? Don't you want to know what these things are for?"

Xu hit the point, the old Chinese doctor slowed down and finally stopped.

The corners of Bu Youran's mouth curled up slightly, his right hand tightly clutched his waist, and he stepped forward, "I can tell you what you want to know. Without me, all the things left may be a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, but if I am here, and I will make them the most valuable, don't you want to tell your children and grandchildren the usefulness of these things?"

The old Chinese doctor frowned tightly, as if struggling.

for a long time.

He said in a slightly thick and hoarse voice, "Come with me."

After hearing that sentence, Bu Youran's joy was incomparable, as if the dead end that he had entered was now a way out.

The old Chinese doctor led Bu leisurely, turned east and west, and came to a different hospital, knocked on the door a few times, and a little boy opened it from the inside.

Seeing the old Chinese doctor, he called "Master" and took the medicine box from his hand.

Bu Youran followed along all the way, bypassing the screen wall and there was a small courtyard, where various herbs were drying in the open space, and the fragrance of the medicine wafted from the nostrils.

The old Chinese doctor walked straight into the house, and closed the door after Bu Youran came in. He removed a pair of ink paintings hanging on the wall, took out a blackened wooden box from the hole in the wall, and unfastened the hidden button.

Bu Youran leaned forward, not expecting that there was a layer of dirty wrappings inside.

The old Chinese doctor picked up the handkerchief beside him and wiped his hands, then removed the cloth.

Bu Youran took another step... There was still a clean wrapping cloth.

She wanted to laugh, but she noticed that the old Chinese doctor seemed to treat these things very seriously, so she quickly controlled her emotions and thought, what if he finds out and regrets it?
The old Chinese doctor carefully opened the cloth cover, finally showing the things that Bu Youran was thinking about.

Bu Youran took a look, it was stained with rust, but it still made her inexplicably kind. How long has it been since she used a high-end carbon pen?How long has she not seen the filling medicine in plastic bottles?There are spare batteries, and an ear thermometer...

Wait, what did she see?

What did she see?A backup battery for your watch? !And a micro Phillips screwdriver, and...a yellowed notebook.

what happened?Why?These few things seemed to be specially prepared for her!
Bu Youran was full of doubts.

She frowned, bent down, and wanted to take a closer look at the notebook. If she read it correctly, there was handwriting on it. Although the notebook was corroded, carbon handwriting could be faintly seen.

(End of this chapter)