The Age of Rebirth: Struggle of the Eldest Daughter

Chapter 47

After Wu Chen asked, he waited for Chen Junqiang's answer.

But after a while, there was no sound from the phone.

Wu Chen looked at his little disciple eagerly at the side of the landline, and said again: "Amitabha! Donor Chen, are you listening?"

"Yes, I am," Chen Junqiang said in a hurried tone, "Wait a moment, I will check the itinerary first."

Chen Junqiang looked a little annoyed at his full itinerary.

After so many years, it is rare for Wu Chen to find himself and say that he needs help.

But why is this damn itinerary so densely packed?
He focused on the itinerary of the last three days again, trying to see which item he could push off, so as to make time for Wuchen first.

After a while, Wu Chen finally heard a voice from the phone.

"Wuchen, I have to wait until this Thursday at the earliest, um, which is the [-]th day of the lunar calendar, before I can make time for medical consultation. Do you think it's okay?"

Because Wuchen called the front desk of the department, Chen Junqiang was standing at the nurse's station to answer the phone.

The little nurse next to him looked at his director suspiciously. A person who is usually so serious and calm now has a cautious tone when facing the person on the phone?
Just, it feels ridiculous.

Wu Chen glanced at Su Manjin, and then said, "Amitabha! It's fine."

"At that time, is it appropriate for the poor monk to ask the disciple's family to come to your department directly to find you?"

"You, Wuchen, will you come?" Chen Junqiang restrained his tone.

"Amitabha, the poor monk will not go there, there are still many things to do in the temple."

Chen Junqiang was not surprised, but a little disappointed.

He said slowly: "Okay, then let your disciple go directly to the entrance of the inpatient building at 8 o'clock on Thursday morning. I will explain, and then you can come in after reporting your name."

Wu Chen's voice was gentle: "Okay, please take care of me when the time comes."

Chen Junqiang smiled wryly: "I haven't seen you for a few years, are you so unfamiliar with me?"

Wu Chen's tone was clear and cold: "Please."

After all, Chen Junqiang couldn't hold back, he squeezed his fingers tightly on the phone line, and asked softly:

"Well, then I'm free, can I go to the monastery and have a cup of tea with you?"

Wu Chen closed his eyes, and sighed softly, inaudible: "Amitabha, since the almsgiver and the poor monk are old friends, if you have free time, why not drink a cup of tea?"

Chen Junqiang didn't suppress his emotions and said happily: "Okay, that's a deal! When I finish my work, I will arrange a time to meet you at Lingshan Temple, and we will have a good chat!"

Wu Chen responded: "Okay. Goodbye."

On the way back, Su Manjin silently glanced at Wu Chen who was sitting in the passenger seat from time to time.

Wu Chen is resting his eyes with his eyes closed.

The sound insulation of landlines in this era is not good. Standing next to Wu Chen, Su Manjin almost heard the whole process of the conversation between the two.

Su Manjin feels that her master should have many stories before becoming a monk.

Then why is Director Chen Junqiang so cautious about Master?
If old friends make an appointment to meet, it should be a normal reaction. Is it necessary to be so worried about gains and losses?
My master's attitude towards Chen Junqiang's words is not like what I heard Chen Junqiang said in my previous life. If I used to be a good friend, I wouldn't be so cold.

She had a feeling that if the master hadn't asked him to come forward to invite someone, he would be unwilling to have anything to do with Chen Junqiang again.

Not quite right.

But what went wrong?

Su Manjin thought about it.

Wuchen's practice of Buddhism has gradually improved, and his five senses are much more sensitive than ordinary people.

He felt the slightly probing eyes from the disciples in the back seat.

"Xiao Man", Wu Chen called her following Zeng Huacheng's way.

Su Manjin was thinking about something, when she suddenly heard her master calling her, she immediately regained her senses.

"Master, you said."

Wu Chen confessed: "As a teacher, I will write you a phone number when I go back. At eight o'clock in the morning of the seventeenth day of your lunar calendar, go directly to Director Chen in the inpatient building, and he will explain. When the time comes, report my Dharma number."

Su Manjin:
"Don't worry, since he agreed, he will treat your grandfather responsibly."

"If you still have anything unclear, you can ask him directly at that time."

Su Manjin temporarily put away his scattered thoughts, and replied: "Okay, Master."

Zeng Huacheng also expressed gratitude: "Thank you, Master, for your help!"

Wu Chen clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, I hope your family will recover soon!"

The two sent Wuchen back to Lingshan Temple, and went to the temple to ask for a safety talisman, and then went home and told their family about the progress of the matter.

Zeng Huashan looked at Zeng Huacheng with a look of rejoicing: "I didn't expect to invite a cancer expert from the General Hospital of the Provincial Military Region to operate on our dad! If he takes action, dad should have no problem."

Zeng Huaqiang had also heard about Chen Junqiang, "I heard from a contractor on the construction site before that his friend wanted to ask Director Chen Junqiang for surgery, but he only found out after asking at the hospital that he had to wait in line for two months for Director Chen's number. "

Zeng Huacheng shook his head with a smile: "I didn't invite this, it was Xiaoman who invited him. Master Wuchen from Lingshan Temple came forward to invite this person, and he even arranged for the nearest consultation time."

Zeng Huashan was surprised: "Master Wuchen? The abbot of Lingshan Temple? How did Xiaoman know him so well?"

Zeng Huacheng explained: "Xiao Man has converted to the Three Jewels, and is now a disciple of Master Wuchen. People call Master not an honorific to us, that is Xiao Man's real master."

Zeng Huahe's focus has been completely diverted: "How did Xiaoman convert to Buddhism at such a young age?"

Zeng Huacheng glanced at his third younger brother: "Xiaoman has a predestined relationship with the Buddha, and he wants to convert to the Three Jewels. My sister and brother-in-law have no objections, do you have any objections?"

Zeng Huahe pouted resentfully, but didn't answer.

"Brother, let's tell Dad about the illness later, Xiaoman said." Zeng Huacheng and his brothers and brothers unified the caliber. Except for the four brothers and Su Manjin, the rest of the family followed this caliber to inform the information, so as not to They flustered.

The worries of Zeng Huacheng and Su Manjin really came true.

Zeng Zhenxing was calm. After all, he followed his sons to the hospital twice. He more or less felt in his heart that he might be sick.

Now that the sons have found a doctor for themselves, let's do the surgery.

On the other hand, the female relatives of the family were all worried when they heard that there was a polyp in Zeng Zhenxing's esophagus that needed to be removed by surgery.

Zeng Huashan's wife Zhang Guanlan's eyes were red.

Follow Su Manjin home and tell Zeng Meiyue.

In less than an hour, Zeng Huacheng saw his older sister and younger sister returning to their natal home together.

Zeng Meiyue's eyes were red, obviously she had cried secretly.

Zeng Qiongyue also had a sullen face: "Second brother, why didn't you tell me about Dad's illness earlier?"

(End of this chapter)