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The sky gradually darkened, and Lu Qing and Chen Wenhui were busy taking care of the children.

While taking a bath, the children were making noise in the yard, bringing a lively atmosphere to the entire courtyard.

After Lu Qing settled the child, he told Chen Wenhui that he was going to the toilet.

"Go ahead," Chen Wenhui replied with a smile.

Lu Qing walked into the toilet in the middle courtyard. When he came out after using his toilet, he noticed a dark shadow not far away.

He subconsciously slowed down his pace and asked softly, "Who's there?"

"It's me, Lu Qing," came the voice of a familiar middle-aged woman.

"Is it an old lady?" Lu Qing recognized the voice immediately.

"It's me." The aunt replied in a low voice.

"It's so late, what's the matter?" Lu Qing asked puzzledly.

He felt a little strange about the sudden visit of the aunt, especially at such a secluded time.

Thinking of the usual behavior of the aunt and uncle, Lu Qing couldn't help but become alert and glanced around, fearing that there was some trap.

The lady obviously didn't notice Lu Qing's defensiveness, and said anxiously: "I do have something to talk to you about, but it's not easy to talk about it."

"If you can't say it, go back and talk about it when you have thought it through." Lu Qing said lightly, with a hint of coldness in his tone.

"No, we can't wait any longer!" Auntie explained anxiously, "Lu Qing, tell me, do you really know medical skills?"

"Of course," Lu Qing answered firmly.

"So what you said today about the issue of fertility, is it true?" The aunt lowered her voice, a little nervous.

Lu Qing was stunned for a moment, then he understood.

She was obviously concerned about her fertility with her uncle.

Thinking of this, he chuckled and said, "Of course what I said is true. Fertility problems are not necessarily women's problems alone. Men may also have problems."

The auntie looked complicated, as if she was digesting this sentence, and then asked anxiously: "So, tell me, whose problem is it, me or the uncle?"

Lu Qing said without hesitation: "It's your problem."

The aunt was stunned when she heard this. It was obvious that she had been holding on to a glimmer of hope before, but after hearing Lu Qing's answer, her heart suddenly became heavy.

"However, your problem is not serious. If you find the right doctor, it may still be cured." Lu Qing softened his tone.

"Really? I can still have children?" An old lady asked excitedly with a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

"You may not fully believe what I say now. Wait for you to think about it for a while." Lu Qing replied.

"Why should I wait? I can't wait any longer!" The lady seemed extremely anxious. "I'm already old. If I don't give birth soon, I'll have no chance!"

"Are you willing to trust my medical skills?" Lu Qing asked.

The lady hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "I can try."

Lu Qing chuckled and said, "However, my medical skills are not given for free. The price is not cheap."

"I have money! I am in charge of all the money earned by the uncle, I can afford it!" said the aunt hurriedly, obviously she had made up her mind.

Lu Qing glanced at her and continued, "If the master knew that you secretly came to me for treatment, he would definitely be unhappy, right?"

The aunt gritted her teeth and said quickly: "I won't tell him, I will take the medicine secretly."

"Okay, since you are so anxious, I can try to help you, but you have to be mentally prepared." Lu Qing saw her urgent expression and understood that she had made up her mind.

Over the years, the aunt has consulted doctors, tried many so-called folk remedies, and even spent a lot of money, but she returned disappointed every time.

As long as she heard that there was hope, she was willing to give it a try, because in this era, women without children would always be looked down upon by others.

Rather than endure the criticism from the outside world, she would rather take the medicine than hurt her body.

"Can it really be cured? When can we start?" an old lady asked anxiously.

"I need to prepare some medicinal herbs. Come to me tomorrow morning to get the medicine." Lu Qing said lightly.

"Okay, okay, I will come tomorrow morning." The aunt agreed quickly.

After the two finished chatting, Lu Qing returned home.

He thought he could become famous as a doctor and his reputation would spread only after he cured Song Xicheng. Unexpectedly, after an old lady heard that he had medical skills, she couldn't wait to see him.

However, the aunt is not young anymore, and if she doesn’t get pregnant now, she will really have no chance. No wonder she is so anxious.

Lu Qing shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and went to sleep peacefully.

The night passed quickly and the morning came. People in the courtyard got up one after another and were busy preparing to go to work.

But at Lu Qing's house, it was already dawn and the lights were still off, obviously the whole family was still sleeping.

Now Lu Qing doesn’t need to go to work in the factory, and his children are still young, so there is no rush to send them to school. He lives a leisurely and comfortable life.

Seeing that Lu Qing's family could sleep until they woke up naturally, He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied.

He Yuzhu still has to go to work in the factory, and his job is in jeopardy. Qin Huairu also has to go to the factory on time. Seeing Lu Qing's leisurely life, she is filled with jealousy and resentment.

Lu Qing didn't get up until almost nine o'clock. He had never experienced such a life before.

Ever since he came to this courtyard, he has been on high alert, fighting wits and courage with the people in the courtyard.

Now that the dust has settled and the people in the yard are no longer his rivals, he can finally relax and live the life he wants.

After walking out of the room, Lu Qing unexpectedly saw Lou Xiaoe.

She looked very upset, as if she had not slept all night.

Lou Xiao'e also saw Lu Qing and asked softly, "Lu Qing, didn't you go to work today?"

Lu Qing smiled and said, "Have you forgotten? I no longer work in the factory."

Lou Xiao'e was slightly stunned, then smiled bitterly and said, "I really forgot."

"Sister Lou, are you okay?" Lu Qing asked with concern.

"It's okay." Lou Xiao'e replied in a low voice. She wanted to laugh but could only force a bitter smile.

Seeing her look, Lu Qing felt a little sorry for her, so he said, "If you need help, tell me anytime."

Hearing this, Lou Xiao'e raised her head and asked again: "Lu Qing, can you assure me that it is really Xu Damao's problem?"

Lu Qing looked at her, understood her inner struggle and determination, and said solemnly: "I can assure you that what I said is true."

After hearing this, Lou Xiao'e sighed deeply, with a look of relief in her eyes: "Okay, I feel relieved when you say this."