Chapter 642

"Sister, is it your friend?"

Lu qianle whispered in Lu wanchu's ear.

Lu wanchu glanced at mingling, "No."

As soon as Ming Ling heard it, he gently raised his lips, "you are also called Lu wanchu?"

"Yes, my sister is also called Lu wanchu. Like this sister Lu Xue, even the words are the same."

Lu qianle proudly raised his small head, "my sister is as excellent as this Lu Xuejie and knows the same medical skills."

Mingling's eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on Lu wanchu, and finally on the bright smiling face on the display wall. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"What a coincidence!"

There is such a coincidence in the world. Mingling can't help looking at Lu wanchu again. Her eyes have fallen on the display wall. Her side face is exquisite, strange and familiar, which makes him think of the person, the person who has passed away.

"This sister Lu Xuejie is really excellent. She is the only girl on this wall. If her sister also studies at Beijing University, she will be able to go on this wall."

Lu qianle shook Lu wanchu's hand and said proudly.

In her heart, Lu wanchu is very excellent now. Isn't it excellent to save so many people and make so many people appreciate her?

"Hiss, don't be funny, primary school sister, do you know who this is?"

On one side, several men and women hissed, without any malice, but simply laughed.

Lu qianle blushed slightly, "who is it?"

Isn't she an excellent student sister?

"Lu Wan's junior sister was once the head of Lu's family. How can your sister compare with others!"

A girl admires Lu wanchu on the display wall.

In addition to the most admired senior Fu, the only girl on the display wall is Lu wanchu. Many girls come to Beijing University only after Lu wanchu's sister. Unfortunately, this girl died suddenly more than half a year ago, and many people sigh.

"Ah, is it so powerful?"

Lu qianle looked at Lu wanchu's picture and whispered, "my sister is also very powerful."

Lu wanchu laughed aside, "well, it's getting late. Hurry to sign up!"

Lu qianle nodded, smiled at mingling and left with Lu wanchu.

Mingling raised her eyes and looked at the direction Lu wanchu left. Her eyes were deep and quiet. She didn't know what she was thinking.

"If only you were alive!"

The low whispers dissipated into the air with the wind.

Lu wanchu stopped, as if he heard mingling's sad voice.

She looked back. Mingling was looking up at her head. From her position, she could only see his clear side face and his red eyes.

Taking back his eyes, Lu wanchu clenched his hands, lowered his eyes and cheeks, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Lu qianle was named, and Lu wanchu returned to Chuxin medicine shop.

Wu Ning and his wife Zhang yizao had been waiting for the landing. At the beginning of the night, they were very excited to see her back. "Dr. Lu, you're back."

Lu wanchu smiled at them, "come in."

She first stepped into the consulting room. Wu Ning immediately entered the consulting room with his wife and sat down.

"Dr. Lu, my wife hasn't been ill these days. Thanks to you."

Wu Ning's eyes were red and his expression was very excited.

Originally, he didn't hold much hope. Even if Lu wanchu said he could be cured, he was worried and afraid.

The last time I went back from Lu wanchu to take the medicine she prescribed, it was surprising and surprising that my wife had never been ill again. Wu Ning really determined that Lu wanchu was a very capable doctor.

"I'll take your pulse again."

Lu wanchu motioned Zhang Yi to stretch out his hand. Zhang Yi immediately put his hand on the pulse pillow.