"How could you speak so fluently in English?"

After returning home, Ye Qingqing couldn't help but feel curious.

Lu Mo's spoken language is better than many college students. Ye Qing now feels that Lu Mo is like a treasure and can discover shining points every day.

"I learned it with a priest."

Lu Mo talked about some of his childhood.

Because he was not very sociable when he was a child, and he had no friends, so he was alone when he went to school.

"At that time, I had to pass by a church every day after school, and there was an old priest inside. One day it rained heavily, and I was hiding from the rain at the entrance of the church. The old priest invited me in to have coffee..."

After drinking that cup of coffee, Lu Mo became a friend of his age with the old priest.

The old priest taught Lu Mo English. Lu Mo brought Lin Shufang's delicious food to the old priest. The two of them got what they needed and were happy.

"Didn't you go to school at No. 1 Middle School before? Where is the church?"

Ye Qingqing thought for a long time but couldn't expect that there would be a church on the road from the courtyard to No. 1 Middle School?

"It was changed into a department store ten years ago."

Lu Mo looked a little sad and missed.

"Is it Minghui Department Store?"

"It's that house, it used to be a church." Lu Mo nodded.

"Where is that old priest?"

"The old priest passed away ten years ago!"

Lu Mo sighed. The old priest had no children or relatives. After his death, he and Lin Shufang were restrained by the old priest and buried them in Pingjiang Cemetery.

After the old priest passed away, the church was converted into a department store. Perhaps in a few years, young people in Pingjiang will not remember this church!

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal. Let's go and visit the old priest's grave in the future!"

Although Ye Qingqing couldn't see it, she could feel that Mo had deep feelings for the old priest.

Lu Mo smiled slightly. Whenever he came back to visit relatives, he would visit the old priest to visit the tomb. Although he only knew that the old priest was John and knew nothing about other situations, the old priest was the first mentor in his life.

Father John taught him a lot of things and influenced him a lot. Lu Mo was grateful to him all his life.

The next day, Lu Mo took Ye Qingqing to Meng Yifan Hospital, and the results of the eye fluid examination came out.

Dr. Anthony looked very serious. He had been studying these test papers for almost an hour, and he became more and more excited as he read them.

"My guess is right, it is indeed caused by some kind of fungus, but I need to cultivate and research to know what fungus is and find a solution, which may take a long time."

Dr. Anthony's eyes were shining, and no one discovered the fungus in Ye Qingqing's eyes.

His favorite thing is to study new things, which happened to be relatively free during this period and would not be bored.

"Okay, please Dr. Anthony!"

Lu Mo nodded and felt relieved, as long as there was a way to solve the problem.

Ye Qingqing couldn't help but ask, "How long will it take?"

Dr. Anthony said the truth, "This is hard to say. If you may be lucky, it will take one month or two months. It may take ten or eight years, and it may even never be better."

He added, "I also want to analyze whether fungi have corrosive effects on your eye mask. Some bacteria will melt certain tissues in the human body, and these need to be analyzed slowly."

Lu Mo's heart was raised again, very uneasy.
Chapter completed!