Rebirth 90: The Long Road to Finding a Son

Two minutes later, there was another call from the other end. Mr. Sun picked up the receiver on the table and asked, "Son, what's the matter?"

Sun Aimin replied, "Dad, I have something important to tell you this time! Haven't you always complained that we younger generations don't have enough talent in cooking? I'll take the child back in the next two days, you can train him well and see if he can surpass his older brothers and sisters!"

When the old man heard that he wanted to send the child back, he thought of Sun Xiaohao in his mind: "Just forget it! Have you forgotten what happened the last time you sent Xiaohao back?

Not only did he fail to learn anything, but he also wasted so many of my good things! What does that kid want to eat? Tell him that I will cook it for him when he returns home someday. I can learn from him, but my old heart can't take it!"

Thinking of this, not only the old man sighed, but Sun Aimin also felt a little upset when he thought about it.

Sun Xiaohao was reluctant to go back to his hometown in the countryside with Sun Aimin, as he complained that there was nothing delicious or fun to do there, and that his rural brothers and sisters dressed in rustic clothes and could not speak city Mandarin well.

When his elder brother and sister were learning cooking from the old man, Sun Xiaohao not only refused to learn, but also disrupted others and played with the fresh ingredients that the old man had carefully prepared. This gave the old man a headache, so he simply gave up on training Sun Xiaohao.

Sun Aimin hurriedly explained to Grandpa Sun: "Dad, this time it's not Xiaohao, it's just our Sun family's child. Now there is a problem I need to discuss with you."

When the old man heard this, he knew that his son had encountered some problem, so he immediately became serious and said, "What's the matter? Tell me and I'll analyze it for you!"

Sun Aimin replied: "It's about medicinal food!"

After hearing this, the old man took it more seriously and asked cautiously, "Is there anyone asking about it again?"

Sun Aimin said, "Dad, don't worry, it's not about this. Didn't you always say that our family's recipe book of medicinal food has no one to inherit and will be lost? I think this time, there will be someone to take over.

I haven't been in Qingyang these days. I went to another place and met an old Chinese doctor. My child, who I want to take home, has learned medicine from him for a while. He said that the child is very talented in medicine. What do you think is better for him to learn cooking first, or to learn medicine first? "

Sun Aimin didn't make his words clear, and it took a while to explain what happened between Qian Xiaoshu and Sun Xiaohao over the phone, so Old Man Sun was a little confused.

He reminded Sun Aimin: "Don't be confused, kid. Our family's medicinal recipe is the foundation of our family and cannot be passed on to others. Not everyone can learn it if they have talent. You have to be of the Sun family's bloodline to learn it.

If anyone could come and see and learn, our family would not have had to hide in the mountains for decades in order to preserve this medicinal recipe.

That was left behind by our ancestors of the Sun family with great effort. If it was so easy to get, wouldn't it have been in the hands of those devils with ulterior motives long ago?"

Sun Aimin heard the old man go off topic, and hurriedly asked him to stop: "Dad, dad, dad, this is not what you think. I am your son, don't you know what kind of person I am? Even if I am short of money, I will not have the bad idea of ​​selling our family's medicinal recipes.

Don't worry, this child is 100% a descendant of our Sun family. You will know when I bring him to you. He is much stronger than Xiao Hao, and he looks exactly like me when I was a child..."

Before Sun Aimin could finish his words, the old man misunderstood again: "Oh~, I understand, you are talking about Xiao Si behind her back, right? I tell you, if you dare to do anything to let down the daughter of the old Yuan family, I will no longer recognize you as my son..."

Sun Aimin held his forehead helplessly and explained to the old man: "Dad, where did you go? My wife also knows about this. The child is ours. I can't explain it clearly in a few words now. Let's talk about what the child should learn first.

Oh, by the way, don’t mention the child at home before I go home. I’ll talk about it in detail when I get back.”

Although Mr. Sun still had many questions in his mind, he still wanted to talk about business first. He said to Sun Aimin, "I think you should bring the child back to me first, and we can talk about other things later. After all, I don't know if I can teach the child well without seeing him. And as for the old Chinese doctor you mentioned, find out if he has real skills or not, and don't let him fool you."

"Okay, I get it. Dad, tell my sister-in-law to take a bus to the city tomorrow morning. I'll take the kids back as soon as possible in the next two days."

After Sun Aimin hung up the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief. He planned to first ask around in Mafang City to find out whether Dr. Luo was really as famous as Luo Changshun said, and also to find out his character.

He didn't doubt Luo Changshun, but just because he was good didn't mean his family was good. Only after everything was investigated clearly could he feel at ease to hand the child over to others.

In addition, he now has another idea. The family's house has been sold to pay for Yuan Jie's medical treatment, but the money is temporarily unavailable. If he is really determined to let his child study medicine, can the whole family move to Mafang City?

The enemy is secretly spying on the lives of your family, so why not give him a taste of his own medicine?

After several people came out of the chat room, Wu Xing and Zhao Hongjun went to the police station responsible for the trafficking case to learn about the current progress of the case and see if Zhan Jinhua, Qian Jindou and other accomplices have been caught. At the same time, Wu Xing also wanted to report the case and ask the police to help find Qian Longchuan, the child who was suspected to be his biological son.

This way, they can add another crime to the couple, so that the police can pay more attention to it. It is better than a few people running around like headless flies.

Sun Aimin took his son and went to Luo Changgeng's traditional Chinese medicine clinic according to the address given by Luo Changshun.

On the way, he asked passers-by how to get to the clinic and also asked about the reputation of the doctors in the clinic.

From what he had learned, Luo Changgeng's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic was quite well-known in the local area, and those who knew about the clinic all praised Luo Changgeng for his excellent medical skills and for charging fair and reasonable fees without asking for exorbitant prices.

After finding the place, Sun Aimin realized that this was not the Chinese medicine clinic that Luo Changshun mentioned, but a Chinese medicine clinic of a certain scale.

After entering the door, there is a clear area distribution map and sign, as well as an information desk. There are dozens of rows of seats in the waiting area, where some patients are already holding their registered numbers and waiting in an orderly manner for their numbers to be called.

This TCM clinic has multiple departments, including TCM and Chinese medicine department, acupuncture and massage department, rehabilitation and physiotherapy department, as well as a Chinese medicine pharmacy, decoction room and various examination departments equipped with modern equipment.

Sun Aimin thought: No wonder Luo Changshun said that he could come to his brother when he encountered troubles. To open a Chinese medicine clinic of this scale in the local area, it is far from enough to have medical skills alone. You also need funds and connections to run it safely and steadily.