70: The Soldier King's Supernatural Wife, Three Babies in One Child

"Hello, my name is Lu Chaoyan!" Lu Chaoyan stretched out her hand.

Lizkin also extended her hand, shook hands with her, and sat down next to her.

"Can you show me your work? Your drawings are amazing. I like them very much."

"sure!"

Lu Chaoyan handed over the drawing.

Liskin took the draft and studied it carefully. "Can you lend me these drawings? I can pay for them."

"You don't have to pay, you can use it for free. Who are you going to make clothes for?"

Lu Chaoyan saw that there was a tailor who was free, so she took the fabric she bought and walked over with Liskin.

"I want to make a coat and two shirts for my boyfriend."

Liskin pointed at a woolen coat and two shirt designs in Lu Chaoyan's sketch and asked, "Can I borrow these three drawings?"

"Of course, you can use it if you like. It's your boyfriend's size, you know?"

"I know, thank you."

Liskin put the drawing on the counter, took out a pen and paper, and quickly wrote down her boyfriend's size.

Lu Chaoyan pushed the drawing to the tailor and said, "Master, please make one for me according to the style and color above."

Lizkin also handed her boyfriend's measurements to the tailor, "Hello, according to her drawing, give me this size and make one of each."

After taking a look at the drawing, the tailor was amazed.

He thought it was Lizkin's drawing, so he said in a foreign language he was not very fluent in, "Hello, ma'am, can you sell us your drawings?"

"Haha, it's not mine, it's hers."

Liskin smiled and looked at Lu Chaoyan with admiration in her eyes. "The artwork belongs to this Ms. Lu. You can buy it from her."

The tailor looked at Lu Chaoyan happily and said in Mandarin: "Comrade, you are back from abroad, right? The clothes you drew are really stylish. Are you willing to sell the drawings to us?"

"How much can you offer?" Lu Chaoyan asked casually.

"How about we give you thirty for each drawing?"

The tailor asked tentatively, "If it's not enough, we can add more."

Four hundred and eighty yuan is not much money, and Lu Chaoyan doesn't think much of it.

"How about this, I won't ask you for money. Just make me two pieces of each style of these clothes, and I'll give you the drawings."

"Yeah!"

The tailor was very happy. He would definitely prefer to use fabric and wages to compensate rather than use money.

The two agreed on a time to pick up the goods, and the master also gave Lu Chaoyan a receipt for the goods.

After Lu Chaoyan thanked her, she chatted with Liskin for a while, and they told each other their addresses and occupations.

It turned out that she knew Ji Nian Ci, and Lu Chaoyan's translation certificate was from their embassy.

Having mutual friends takes the relationship to the next level.

The two of them walked from upstairs to downstairs and went out together.

Liskin also came by car. After Lu Chaoyan said goodbye to her, she returned to her car, put the things she bought into the space, and looked at the time. It was still early.

She wrote the medical record in her space for a while. It was the first time she had encountered Wu Guanjun's black lung disease, either in her previous life or in this life.

It has to be recorded and kept for future generations to refer to.

The bell rang at four o'clock in the afternoon and Lu Chaoyan came out.

"Dad, Mom, it hurts, save me, save me!"

Lu Chaoyan had just got out of the car when she heard a shrill scream coming from a coffee shop not far away.

The voice calling for help was in a foreign language. Lu Chaoyan guessed that it was a foreign friend who was injured in the cafe.

She ran to the cafe quickly and saw a boy of about fourteen or fifteen lying on the ground in front of the counter, holding his head and twisting his body.

Screaming in agony, "Mom, Dad, save me!"

The two middle-aged foreigners next to them looked panicked, wondering what happened to the child.

I could only keep shouting, "Baby, Jenny, calm down, calm down first!"

At the same time, the waiters in the cafe were also panicking and looking for someone who could help.

Lu Chaoyan quickened her pace, ran over, and stabbed the foreign boy in the head with a needle.

The manic boy suddenly fainted.

When Lu Chaoyan was about to use his special powers to investigate the situation, the boy's father grabbed his arm.

He used Mandarin, his tone stiff, "What are you doing?"

In order to facilitate communication, Lu Chaoyan used the language of the foreigners, "I'm saving him."

"you are a doctor?"

The foreign man was called John. He let go of Lu Chaoyan's hand and asked in a foreign language.

"Yes, I'm a doctor."

Lu Chaoyan nodded seriously and touched the boy's forehead. He found that there were three adult sparganum in the boy's brain. They were quite large, each about ten centimeters long.

I guess this foreign boy named Jenny ate unclean pork.

Lu Chaoyan raised her head and took a close look at Jenny's parents, only to find that they were the family of three of the foreign friends that Mr. Wen had accompanied that day.

The two foreigners who can get Mr. Wen to drink coffee with them must be of noble status.

Lu Chaoyan thought about it in her mind and decided that she must not tell Jenny that there was something wrong with his brain.

Jenny's mother, named Ellen, asked anxiously: "Doctor, my son, what's wrong with him?"

Lu Chaoyan said gently, "Don't worry, he is fine. He just has an acute headache, which is called tension headache in your place. If you trust me, give me 30 minutes, I can cure him through acupuncture."

John didn't really believe Lu Chaoyan. "No, my son has never had such symptoms before. He must not have a headache. Get out of the way. I want to take him to the hospital."

Allen also reacted, "I've seen doctors in your country treat illnesses, and they touch here."

Allen gestured with his wrist, "You just touched my son's head, how can you be sure it's a neuralgic headache?"

Lu Chaoyan said calmly: "I touched his temple and was also checking his pulse."

John had been in the imperial capital for many years and was familiar with the country's traditional doctors.

He looked at Lu Chaoyan's face and didn't believe her at all.

"The doctors in your country are all older and have better medical skills. I can't trust you. Please wake up my son!"

His tone became cold and firm, and Lu Chaoyan could only take out the silver needle and insert it to another position.

At this time, the person in charge of the cafe also came and saw Lu Chaoyan giving an acupuncture to the foreign teenager.

He said nervously: "Comrade, these are foreign friends, you can't make trouble here!"

Lu Chaoyan glanced at him and said, "I'm saving him."

After saying this, she put away the silver needle, and Jenny woke up.

He looked at everyone blankly, and after a moment's pause, he remembered what had just happened.

"Mom and Dad, my head doesn't hurt anymore."

"Jenny, baby, come with us to the hospital."

Alan touched his son's face, the worry in his eyes not diminishing.

John bent down and helped his son up, and under the guidance of the cafe manager, they quickly went to the hospital where Li Mingxiu was.