Li, Li Shenzhi? !

The person lying on the bed, who seemed to be a patient in a deep sleep, was actually Li Shenzhi?

Gu Ranle blinked, somewhat unable to believe her eyes.

Li Shenzhi, the character who only exists in the world of books, how could he appear in reality like this?

She rubbed her eyes hard, blinked, and looked at the person on the bed again.

Yes, it’s that face again!

Is this really Li Shenzhi?

How did he come out of the book?

This... this is too unbelievable!

However, Gu Ranle was not stupid enough to directly call out the name "Li Shenzhi".

She suppressed her shock and watched quietly as her grandfather gave the patient an injection.

While the needle was being left in, Grandpa chatted with the old man who greeted them at the door and learned about the patient's condition.

Gu Ranle pricked up his ears and listened carefully, but did not interrupt.

"This is my youngest son, he is 30 years old this year, not my grandson." The old man spoke slowly, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

"I was in a car accident three years ago and have been in a coma ever since. The doctor said I might wake up tomorrow, or I might never wake up in my lifetime." The old man's tone was full of worry and expectation.

"Half a year ago, the caregiver who was taking care of him said that his fingers moved, but then there was no movement."

There was a glimmer of hope in the old man's words, but it was immediately shrouded in disappointment.

"My wife passed away last year. Her greatest wish before she died was that our youngest son would wake up."

The old man's voice was low and sad, as if every word carried a heavy burden.

He said a lot in a disjointed manner.

Gu Ranle listened to the old man's narration and had a general understanding of the situation of the person on the bed.

However, what she wanted to know most was this person's name.

What's his last name?

Is it really the case that his last name is Li and his name is Shenzhi?

If this is true, then all of this is really too mysterious.

"Your son's condition is a bit complicated, but it is not difficult to wake him up." Grandpa was interrupted anxiously by the old man just as he finished speaking.

"Doctor Gu, can my youngest son really wake up? Really?" The old man's eyes were gleaming with anticipation.

"Listen to me." Grandpa looked unhappy. He hated being interrupted when he was talking. "My name is Gu Jiu. I'm not a miracle doctor. I'm just an ordinary barefoot doctor."

The old man looked apologetic and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Doctor Gu, I will pay more attention next time. Please go on."

Gu Jiu continued, "You have to be mentally prepared. Even if your son wakes up, he will most likely be paralyzed in bed and unable to walk."

The old man's face turned pale in an instant: "No, can't it be cured?"

"Yes." Gu Jiu answered affirmatively, but then changed the subject, "But I can't."

"But you——"

The old man was about to say "miracle doctor", but when he thought of Gu Jiu's reminder just now, he quickly stopped talking and a look of pain appeared on his face.

He went through great pains to find out about this miraculous doctor Gu and invited him over.

If even Doctor Gu said it wasn't possible, then his son was really hopeless, wasn't he?

"I can't do it, but there is someone who can." Gu Jiu threw out another hope.

The old man's eyes lit up instantly, as if he saw the dawn of hope again.

He bowed respectfully to Gu Jiu and said, "I hope Doctor Gu can introduce me to you."

Gu Jiu turned his head to look at Gu Ranle, only to see that she was looking at him with curiosity, obviously full of curiosity about the "capable" person.

He deliberately kept it a secret: "It is far away in the sky, but it is right in front of us."

Gu Ranle opened his mouth wide, pointed at himself, and looked shocked.

What is her grandfather talking about?

He actually put such a big hat on her head.

He can't? She can?

Although my great-grandfather always praised her talent as far superior to that of my grandfather, this was not a particularly difficult and complicated disease. Would my grandfather really belittle himself and praise her?

Although she didn't understand why her grandfather made such arrangements, she knew that since her grandfather said so, she must do her best to treat the patient.

The old man was stunned at first, then he followed Gu Jiu's gaze and looked at Gu Ranle.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes, but more of it was expectation and hope.

Gu Jiu explained, "Yes, it's my granddaughter. If you believe me, my granddaughter will treat your son starting tomorrow. If you don't believe me, just pay the consultation fee."

A hint of hesitation flashed across the old man's face, but he soon became determined.

He looked at Gu Ranle deeply and bowed again, "I believe in Doctor Gu and your granddaughter. Let her come and treat my son tomorrow."

Gu Jiu said: "Don't worry, although my granddaughter is young, her medical skills are not inferior to mine."

The old man nodded slowly and bowed deeply to Gu Ranle, with a hint of sincerity in his voice, "I'll have to trouble you more in the future, Miss Gu."

Seeing this, Gu Ranle quickly reached out and helped the old man up, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

"Old sir, I can't afford such a gift. Just call me Doctor Gu."

After a pause, she asked curiously, "By the way, old man, I still don't know what to call you?"

"My last name is Li..." the old man replied with a smile.

厉?

Gu Ranle’s heart suddenly tightened. No way, could his name really be Li Shenzhi?

"My name is Li Minghui." The old man continued, "The one lying on the bed is my youngest son, Li Xiuneng."

Gu Ranle secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was not the fourth tone, but the second tone, it should be the Li as in dawn, and his name was not Shenzhi, but Xiuneng.

Well-educated and talented.

What a good name.

On the way back from the Li family, Gu Ranle turned and looked at Gu Jiu with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"Master, tell me the truth, is it because you don't want to run back and forth that you asked me to treat that Li Xiu Neng?"

Gu Jiu heard this and snorted coldly, "Am I the kind of person who is afraid of trouble?"

Gu Ranle blinked and nodded without hesitation, "Yes."

"You little bastard, I haven't dealt with you for a few days, and you're itching again, aren't you?" Gu Jiu said in a pretended angry tone.

Gu Ranle was not afraid at all. Instead, she laughed and said, "I'm going to call my great-grandfather and tell him about you!"

As she spoke, she took out her cell phone and pretended to make a call.

Seeing this, Gu Jiu leaned back on the seat with his arms folded, a sneer appeared on his lips, "Go ahead, your great-grandfather is abroad now. Even if he comes back right away, it will take at least two days."

"Hmph, even if my great-grandfather doesn't come back in person, he can still teach you a lesson." Gu Ranle deliberately shook the phone in his hand, pretending to dial a number.

Gu Jiu was quick to snatch the phone.

"Your great-grandfather is busy with all kinds of things every day, and you still bother him. How can you be so unfilial?"

Gu Ranle rolled his eyes and muttered to himself: Is it so difficult to admit that you are afraid of your great-grandfather?

She simply put her hands behind her head, closed her eyes and began to order food: "Tomorrow morning I want to have xiaolongbao and yam millet porridge."

Gu Jiu helplessly locked his phone, threw it back on the car seat, and snorted, which was considered as his agreement.

"Master, what are we going to eat tonight?" Gu Ranle asked again.

"Didn't you already eat on the way here?" Gu Jiu replied unhappily.

"I didn't eat enough and now I'm hungry again." Gu Ranle touched his stomach with a look of grievance.

"Listen to me, it's good for your health to eat less at night." Gu Jiu advised.

"I will tell my great-grandfather that you abused me and didn't let me have enough food!" Gu Ranle threatened deliberately.

"Shut up! You are already in your twenties and you still complain all the time. Do you think you are a three-year-old child?" Gu Jiu was very angry.

"So are you going to give me dinner or not?" Gu Ranle pressed on.

"If you want to eat it, make it yourself!" Gu Jiu replied unhappily.

"Okay, you're so cruel!" Gu Ranle said gritting his teeth.

After returning home, Gu Ranle went straight into the kitchen.

In fact, it’s not that she can’t cook at all, but her cooking skills are really not good enough to satisfy her extremely spoiled and picky stomach, so she almost never cooks by herself.

But today, she was determined to fight for it!

A symphony of clattering pots and pans and the collision of spoons and pans rang out in the kitchen, and the sound lasted for half an hour without stopping.

Gu Jiu tiptoed to the kitchen door and quietly stuck his head out to peek.

Hey, that's quite a big deal. I want to see what you can come up with.

"hiss--"

Suddenly, Gu Ranle gasped in shock from the kitchen.

"Cut your hand? You're so clumsy, get out of here!" Gu Jiu walked into the kitchen unhappily, intending to drive her away, "Go and treat the wound yourself."

Gu Ranle gently placed the knife in his hand on the chopping board, turned around, and a sly smile appeared on his face: "Master, I want to eat mushroom soup and scallion pancakes."

Gu Jiu glared at her and stretched out his hand, saying, "Let me see your hand."

"It's okay, the wound is not big and not deep." Gu Ranle quickly put his hands behind his back, fearing that he would be discovered.

"Let me take a look!"

Gu Jiu didn't buy it. He grabbed her arm and pulled her forward, his face suddenly darkening.

There is no such thing as a wound that is not big or deep. It is obvious that there is not even a shadow of a wound!

"You little bastard, instead of learning good things, you learn how to lie!" Gu Jiu was so angry that he grabbed a kitchen knife and raised it in his hand, pretending to chop.

Gu Ranle was so scared that she dodged repeatedly, begging for mercy: "Grandpa! Grandpa! Grandpa! Be careful not to slip! I'll go upstairs to take a shower first, and then come down to eat. Grandpa, you've worked hard, I'll tell my great grandfather later that you've worked so hard to take care of me recently, and let him praise you."

Having said that, she took advantage of Gu Jiu's inattention and ran upstairs.

Gu Jiu looked at her back, shook his head helplessly, and slowly put down the kitchen knife in his hand.

This kid is really both infuriating and funny.

Thinking back to Gu Ranle's abnormal behavior in the past few days, Gu Jiu couldn't help but sigh again.

Yesterday, he made a special phone call to his master and told him about this matter.

But the master told him not to worry and said "she will be back soon".

Although Gu Jiu was puzzled in his heart and didn't understand what his master meant, but what Gu Ranle said today, "Master, I am really back this time", should be true, she is really back.

In fact, he felt like he was being scratched by a cat, and he really wanted to know where she had been in the past few days and what she had been through.

But when the words came to my lips, I didn't know how to ask them.

Gu Jiu shook his head, trying to stop himself from thinking about it.

Forget it, as long as I'm back, nothing else matters.

He strode over to the refrigerator, opened the door, and expertly pulled out the ingredients needed to make mushroom soup.

Then, he took out the scallion pancake dough that he had made earlier from the bottom of the refrigerator.

Well, making mushroom soup and scallion pancakes together can save a lot of time.

He had to hurry up and get busy, otherwise the little bastard would start nagging him again.

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