Chapter 642 Do you know who this is?

   "Sister, is this your friend?"

  Lu Qianle leaned in Lu Wanchu's ear and whispered.

  Lu Wanchu glanced at Ming Ling, "No."

  Ming Ling raised her lips lightly when she heard it, "Are you also called Lu Wanchu?"

   "Yes, my sister is also called Lu Wanchu. Like this senior Lu, the ligatures are the same."

  Lu Qianle proudly raised her head, "My sister is as good as this Senior Sister Lu, and she knows how to heal."

  Ming Ling's eyes flashed, her eyes fell on Lu Wanchu's body, and finally fell on the bright smiling face on the display wall, not knowing what she was thinking.

   "What a coincidence!"

There was such a coincidence in the world. Ming Ling couldn't help but glanced at Lu Wanchu again. Her gaze had fallen on the display wall, her profile was delicate, strange and familiar, which reminded him of that person, that who has passed away. People.

   "This Senior Sister Lu is really good. She is the only **** this wall. If her sister is also in Beijing University, she will definitely be able to go on this wall."

  Lu Qianle grabbed Lu Wanchu's hand and shook it, and said proudly.

  In her mind, the current Lu Wanchu is exceptionally good. Isn’t it good to be able to save so many people and make so many people appreciate her?

   "Hey, don't be funny, elementary school girl, do you know who this is?"

   Several men and women on the side laughed out loud, without any malicious intent, just simply laughed out.

  Lu Qianle blushed slightly, "Who is it?"

Isn't    just an excellent senior sister?

   "This senior sister Lu Wanchu was once a family member of the Lu family. How could your sister compare to others!"

  A girl looks admiringly at Lu Wanchu on the display wall.

Everyone besides the most admired Fu Xuechang is the only **** the display wall, Lu Wanchu. Many girls came to Beijing University only because of this Lu Wanchu senior sister. It is a pity that this woman died suddenly more than half a year ago. , Many people sigh.

   "Ah, is it so powerful?"

  Lu Qianle looked at the photo of Lu Wanchu and muttered, "My sister is also very good."

  Lu Wanchu laughed aside, "Okay, it's getting late, so hurry up and sign up!"

  Lu Qianle nodded, smiled at Ming Ling, and left with Lu Wanchu.

  Ming Ling raised her eyes to see the direction Lu Lu was leaving early, her eyes were deep and she didn't know what she was thinking.

   "If you were still alive, how great it would be!"

  Muttered lowly as the wind dissipated in the air.

  Lu Wanchu stopped in his footsteps, seeming to hear Ming Ling's sentimental voice.

  She looked back and Ming Ling was looking up at her head. From her position, she could only see his distinct profile face and those reddish eyes that did not know when.

  Retracted his gaze, Lu Wanchu clenched his hands, lowered his cheeks, feeling a little uncomfortable.

  Reported for Lu Qianle, and Lu Wanchu returned to Chuxin Medicine Store.

  Wu Ning and his wife Zhang Yi had already waited for Lu Wanchu. They were very excited when they saw her return, "Doctor Lu, you are back."

  Lu Wanchu smiled at the two of them, "Come in."

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

   "Doctor Lu, my wife has never been sick again in the past few days, thanks to you."

  Wuning's eyes were reddish, and she looked very excited.

  At first, he didn't hold much hope, even if Lu Wanchu said that he could be cured, he was worried and afraid.

  After returning from Lu Wanchu last time to take the medicine she prescribed, it was surprising and pleasantly surprised that his wife never got sick again, and Wu Ning was truly sure that Lu Wanchu was a very capable genius doctor.

   "I will show you your pulse again."

  Lu Wanchu signaled Zhang Yi to stretch out his hand, and Zhang Yi immediately put his hand on the pulse pillow.

  (End of this chapter)