Doctor Peerless

Chapter 183 Silent is better than sound

Chapter 183 Silent is better than sound

Hearing this, Zhou Sheng was very impressed.

What people have said may not be completely correct, but there must be a corresponding reason.

However, I still feel a sense of being ridiculed...

Single and innocent, soulless.

Immediately, he changed the topic: "Brother Tang, if your father is not in good health, you can go to my grandfather's Chinese medicine clinic. Drinking lung-moistening tea is not a problem. Senile diseases lie in nourishment. That's all you need." Much better than western medicine..."

"Hey, it's okay." Old Tang is not pedantic, and he is well aware of Zhou Sheng's family situation. A serious family of Chinese medicine is not a fool. "Then, find time to take a look?"

"Okay, I'll arrange it. When the time comes, you can just ask your sister-in-law to take the uncles and aunts there. Once in place, do a comprehensive physical examination."

After waiting for a while, it was getting late, and the two were ready to go on the road.

But Zhou Sheng was also thinking about the big and small at home, so he called the waiter: "Pack two...Brother Tang, do you want to have an extra meal tonight? Let's bring some to go home?"

Tang Aiyun thought for a while, then nodded.

Zhou Sheng continued: "Then let's have four sets."

The waiter immediately went to make arrangements, the two waited for about ten minutes, the lunch box was ready, Zhou Sheng took the initiative to pay, and they were ready to return.

When Tang Aiyun came, she was still driven by her colleagues, but now she didn't need to drive an extra car, and the two of them could relax by exchanging.

There was music playing in the car, chatting casually.

When Old Tang talked about company benefits, he was very energetic. He came out two months earlier than Zhou Yisheng, but he was really thinking about his relatives. He suddenly knew that the company still had this benefit, so he planned to arrange it.

"What time do you say to come? I will ask for a few days off at that time, and I can take them to the surrounding countries to see. I was in a hurry when I came, and I didn't stop by the big coastal cities. You stayed in Rolda instead. How about after a while?"

"Rolda is actually not getting any better. I heard people say that Namibia, South Africa, and a few islands are quite interesting. However, the seasons in the northern and southern hemispheres are opposite. It is not obvious that Ancabin is located in the subtropical zone on the edge of the equator. The further south you go, the higher the months hot."

Zhou Sheng thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, why don't you wait for Christmas to let them come? Have a summer Christmas, when the seaside and islands are full of seafood, you can still swim and so on."

Tang Aiyun thought it was appropriate, and immediately started to look through the calendar with her mobile phone, as if she had made a schedule.

After he finished, he asked Zhou Shengsheng curiously: "How about you? When will the assistance last?"

"Five months, from July to the end of November. It's hard to say exactly. The situation is actually quite flexible, and it's still early." Because this aid plan is experimental, whether it is for Ancabin or the country , have a very good role in promoting the promotion of the Chinese medicine industry.

It is also possible to increase the time if the helping effect is good and the results can be seen.

This was explained at the meeting before coming, and because of this...

At the beginning, many doctoral students were unwilling to come with the group because the time was too long and there were still uncertainties.

After hearing this, Old Tang felt sad: "Hey, when you have to leave, I will be sad. To be honest, I really can't get along with Wai Guoren. Although they respect me, there is a barrier to communication. It’s not about language, it’s about values ​​and worldview, sometimes when they tell jokes, everyone burst into laughter, and I’m the only one who doesn’t understand what it means.”

This question is actually different from person to person, and it is not too difficult a question.

"Brother Tang, how long are you going to stay here?"

"Cheng Yuan said four years, and the contract I signed is also four years."

"That's right. After four years, are you afraid that you won't be able to get along? You have been here for less than half a year, right? Now that you can skip work at will, and someone will send you off, it means that there is no obstacle in getting along. Don't worry, we are doctors. , you don’t get along with others, and others point out that you have a good relationship with you.”

This may be because the authorities are obsessed with the bystanders.

After hearing this, Old Tang gradually felt at ease...

With someone chatting with me, the time passes very quickly, and it is much better than driving alone when I came here.

From the parent's short notice to the patient who is about to undergo surgery, he drove into the dense forest path unknowingly, and at about 07:30 in the evening, the car arrived at the parking spot outside the Gray Worm Department.

The tribe is relatively dark, with only a few faint torches lit in the village, and the tribe's nights on non-festival days have no chance of light.

Smear into the clan.

Finally saw the light, the inpatient department is always lit, including Delia's room.

The footsteps of the two were extremely obvious in the silent night.

When the people in the house heard the movement, someone ran out immediately...

"Zhou!" It was little Jayla.

She can already say Zhou Sheng's name. As for the verbal etiquette of addressing 'uncle' or 'brother', Lao He means that it is not formalized, and the child is called whatever he likes. Respect is not spoken, but expressed. from the heart.

Western-style education, Mr. Zhou agrees.

The little guy came limping and galloping, he gritted his teeth despite the pain in his leg, and crashed into Zhou Sheng's arms, gasping for air with a 'hiss', and smiling again, happily smile.

Zhou Yisheng picked him up, and Tang Aiyun at the side was stunned for a moment before realizing it, hehe said: "Why did you bring this little guy here?"

"Children are clingy." He didn't explain too much.

At this moment.

He Congshuang also came out of the room with a strange expression on his face, which also made Zhou Sheng feel familiar.

It seems to be the formulaic smile when the two meet for the first time.

Then, reach out—

"Hi, I'm Rebecca."

The mouth is English, and someone's obsession with identity is indeed pathological.

Tang Aiyun didn't react right away. She thought it was Delia, but when she suddenly saw an Asian face, she lost her mind, and half a second later, there was a brainstorm.

"Hello, I am……"

"!!!"

"You, you, you, you are..."

Old Tang was stunned, and exclaimed in disbelief, his fingers kept lingering on Lao He and Zhou Sheng.

With He Congshuang's face, no matter how fat or thin he is now, it's impossible for Chinese people not to recognize him.

Even old men and women in their 60s would laugh and say...

"Hey, aren't you that one? The juniors in my family like you very much."

Zhou Sheng was very helpless, rolled his eyes at He Congshuang, and whispered in Tang Aiyun's ear: "It's her, but don't treat her as her, I guess she has some psychological barriers, don't worry about it, just get along with ordinary people .”

Lao He's eyes sharpened, obviously dissatisfied with the term 'mental barrier'.

As for Tang Aiyun, after receiving Zhou Sheng's confirmation, she let herself go, and didn't have the time to think about any psychological barriers. She strode forward and held Lao He's hand with both hands——

"He Congshuang, you are He Congshuang, ahhh... I really like your songs, and so does my wife. When I got married, I played your background music. I watched every movie of yours. ..."

"Pen, pen, Xiao Zhou, get a pen, I want to sign it!!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, be careful when someone runs away..."

???

Ran?

In the dark night forest, where do people go? !

Zhou Sheng was dumbfounded, with a black question mark on his face.

Wouldn't it be such a big reaction?
There are more than [-] people, can we be more cautious?
He Congshuang was not surprised, the formulaic smile on his face was always maintained...

then.

A pair of eyes mixed with helplessness, resentment, and resentment glanced at Zhou Shengsheng, where silence speaks louder——

So what do you think now, is it me who is sick or someone else? !
(End of this chapter)

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