I became beautiful by eating melons

Jiang Chen was responsible for preparing the evening banquet, and Ye Rou was responsible for welcoming the guests.

The first to arrive were Ye Rou’s three senior brothers.

Ever since the Chinese and Western Medicine Association jointly set up the hospital, the three senior brothers have been busy all the time. This is also the first time Ye Rou has seen them after giving birth.

Seeing that the three senior brothers had all arrived, Ye Rou greeted them with surprise: "Senior Brother Ding, Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Zhao!"

"Didn't Master say that the hospital is very busy recently? Why are you all here?"

Ding Zichun put down the gift in his hand and said with a smile: "We can only take some time out for a while, and we won't have dinner tonight."

Wang Xinchao and Zhao Quhan handed over the gifts that the three of them had prepared together.

Ye Rou opened it and saw that it turned out to be two sets of mini gold needles!

Zhao Quhan said with a grin, "Junior sister, I hope you can train two more excellent doctors for Chinese medicine!"

Ye Rou’s smile froze.

Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu have been given so many beautiful hopes since they were born.

Calligraphy master, music professor, economics professor, Chinese medicine, fashion design, opera heritage, serving the motherland in the army...

Just listening to it is tiring enough. As for what to do, let’s wait for the two babies to grow up and decide for themselves.

Fortunately, the three of them were just saying it casually and didn't expect Ye Rou to really give a guarantee.

Ye Rou invited the three of them to go to the outer hall to rest.

Wang Xinchao declined, saying, "Master has sprained his ankle, we'll go see him and then leave."

Faced with the earnest concern of the three senior brothers, Ye Rou's smile froze again.

The master didn't sprain his ankle at all, he was just pretending.

The work in the hospital is stressful and restrictive for Liu Yutang. The most important thing is that Liu Yutang is old and has less energy.

Ye Rou persuaded her master and three senior brothers to confess.

But the master refused to tell his three brothers that he was too old to work and even came up with the stupid idea of pretending to be sick.

Last month I pretended to have a stomachache, and this month I started pretending to have a sprained ankle...

Ye Rou was really afraid that her master would fail, but her master was too stubborn on this point and there was nothing she could do.

She led her three fellow apprentices to the master's yard and coughed loudly before entering.

Ye Rou had amazing hearing and heard a rustling sound in the house.

Only when the sound faded away did Ye Rou lead her three brothers in.

Liu Yutang was lying on the bed, his face pale. When he saw them, he smiled weakly: "Why are you here?"

Seeing his master looking so haggard, Ding Zichun's eyes became sore: "Master, the three of us came to see you."

Wang Xinchao and Zhao Quhan also surrounded the master and expressed their concern for him.

Ye Rou stared at her master expressionlessly, and said insincerely, "Master, look how much the three brothers care about you. Will your illness heal soon?"

The little cotton-padded jacket was leaking, so Liu Yutang hurriedly sent Ye Rou away.

"A lot of people are coming today, Xiaorou, you should get busy."

Seeing that her master still refused to explain, Ye Rou shook her head helplessly, said goodbye to her three brothers, and left.

As soon as the leaky little cotton-padded jacket left, Liu Yutang quickly called his three apprentices and said, "It's just a sprained ankle, it's not like he's dead."

Ding Zichun disagreed: "Master!"

Under the gazes of his three disciples, Liu Yutang had no choice but to spit three times to indicate that what he had just said was nonsense.

Ding Zichun said: "Master, we came here this time because we have something else to discuss with you."

Hearing his serious tone, Liu Yutang had a bad feeling, leaned back, and looked at him warily: "What's the matter?"

He used this tone last time to trick him into becoming some crappy dean, which made him exhausted. Now, how are they trying to trick him this time?

Wang Xinchao took over the conversation and said, "Junior sister just gave birth to a child, and her body still needs to recover. The two children are also young and need someone to take care of them."

Liu Yutang was most impatient to listen to nonsense: "Do you even need to tell me this? Just say it straight away."

As the youngest disciple, Zhao Quhan said directly: "So the three of us discussed and decided to take Master away and take turns to take care of him."

"What!" Liu Yutang broke into tears.

The three disciples thought that their master was very happy. Ding Zichun smiled and said, "Master, our parents are gone. You are our real father. Don't worry, we will take good care of you. We have discussed it with our families. Each family will take turns to take care of you for four months..."

"Don't talk first." Liu Yutang said unhappily, "I live comfortably here, why do I need you to take care of me?"

Wang Xinchao counted on his fingers and said, "Master, you've had so many illnesses in the past three months. Stomachache, headache, high blood pressure, high blood fat... and now you've sprained your ankle. Junior Sister has to take care of two children and you. There are so many elderly people at home. How can Junior Sister and her husband take care of them all? Master, we want to share the burden for Junior Sister."

"Yes, Master, if you really can't bear to leave Junior Sister, then you can take care of her once every three months. This will help share the pressure with Junior Sister, and we can also develop our relationship as master and disciple," Zhao Quhan also advised.

Liu Yutang was now in a state of confusion as to whether to cry or laugh.

He was not sick at all. Ever since he drank the nourishing soup that Xiaorou had made with some unknown ingredients, he had become much stronger and could beat a cow with one punch.

But he couldn't tell the truth to his disciples, because then they would ask him why he was pretending to be sick.

Liu Yutang stammered, "Master knows that you three have good intentions, but Master can't bear to leave these old friends. I usually play chess and go fishing with them. I live a comfortable life. I don't need you to take care of me."

The three disciples looked at each other.

Ding Zichun said: "Master, we have long guessed that you might be reluctant to part with these old friends, so we have another plan."

Liu Yutang felt something was wrong: "What?"

Zhao Quhan chuckled and said, "The three of us will move here and take turns to take care of you."

"!"

Liu Yutang said hurriedly: "No, this... there is no place for you to live here."

Wang Xinchao said, "Master, don't worry. We will pay rent to our junior sister, and we don't need another yard. I see your room is quite big, so we can put a camp bed here."

Ding Zichun was born into a military family and was very familiar with camp beds. He nodded quickly and said, "This way, we can take care of Master, and Master doesn't have to be separated from Junior Sister and old friend. It's killing two birds with one stone."

Zhao Quhan was also satisfied and said, "I think it's possible too. Besides, I heard that the food here is good. We can also pay for the food."

For the first time, Wang Xinchao agreed with his junior: "Junior sister, there are so many elderly people living in the hospital, and they also need a doctor to help take care of them."

Seeing that the three people were talking more and more outrageous, Liu Yutang could no longer bear it: "I'm not sick!"

The three of them stopped discussing.

Ding Zichun asked uncertainly: "Master, what did you just say?"

Liu Yutang jumped off the kang and hopped on the ground: "I didn't sprain my ankle. I don't need your care."

Wang Xinchao pushed his glasses up and narrowed his eyes: "So, Master, are you pretending to be sick?"

Liu Yutang was stared at by his three disciples. His arrogance disappeared and he said guiltily, "I don't want to pretend to be sick either."

Ding Zichun didn't understand: "Master, weren't you pretending before?"

"I don't want to pretend to be sick. Who would want to curse themselves when they are fine? It's you who tricked me into becoming the dean..."

Liu Yutang felt more and more aggrieved as he spoke, his voice getting louder and louder, his beard rising:

"I'm so busy that I don't even have time to play chess or go fishing. I'm already at the age where I should retire, but you guys are still treating me like a donkey pulling a millstone!"

The three disciples lowered their heads in embarrassment.

When building a hospital by combining Chinese and Western medicine, there were many highly respected professors on the Western medicine side, so the three of them could only send their master to provide support.

Zhao Quhan muttered, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier, Master?"

Liu Yutang thumped him without mercy: "It's all because of you three worthless bastards!"

Ding Zichun suddenly stood up, and his muscular body scared Liu Yutang.

"What are you going to do?"

Ding Zichun knelt firmly in front of Liu Yutang and said, "Master, we were wrong."

Wang Xinchao and Zhao Quhan also knelt down: "Master, we were wrong."

Liu Yutang looked at his three disciples and sighed.

He didn't have any children in his life, so he accepted these four apprentices. Each of them is very filial and obedient. It's worth it!