Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 360 Xiaoxiao's Phone

After playing Tai Chi with Yang Ziyu for half a day, the old lady was sick and tired of talking for a long time. Soon the male waiter knocked on the door and came in, reminding the old lady to go to Tongrentang to get medicine.

"Mother-in-law, I recommend you a very famous old Chinese doctor. He has excellent medical ethics and skills. If you go back to Haishi again, you can ask him to feel your pulse."

"Oh? It's rare that Xiaoxiao misses me. Which Chinese medicine doctor is it?"

"Song Chinese medicine doctor in Gaojiazhuang, the provincial capital, have you heard of it?"

Yang Ziyu shook his head with a smile and said, "This is the first time I heard that you left me your address, and geriatric diseases are also coming as you get older, so you can't do without the medicine jar."

After parting with Yang Ziyu, it was still early, Xiaoxiao took Wang Jing for a stroll around the neighborhood, bought some food for tomorrow's train, and when they returned to the rental house, Han Daya and Tang Jun had just returned.

Seeing that his daughter came back safely, Han Daya breathed a sigh of relief.

"Seventh Brother, I remember you said that Traditional Chinese Medicine Song was invited by Ding Yanlin to see a doctor in Haishi. Why did Yang Ziyu say that he had never seen Traditional Chinese Medicine Song?"

"It's obvious she lied!" Tang Jun disagreed.

"No! I'm sure Yang Ziyu is not lying."

After staying with He Feiyun for a long time, Xiaoxiao also learned some psychological knowledge. When Yang Ziyu talked about Song Chinese medicine, neither his expression nor his tone changed at all, and he even looked forward to it. Han Xiaoxiao suspected that she didn't know Song Chinese medicine at all.

After listening to her analysis, Tang Jun turned around and went out to call Su Beifeng, and came back soon to confirm that Xiaoxiao's analysis was correct.

"The boss said that Ding Yanlin invited Song Chinese medicine doctor to Haishi, showed him some medicinal materials, and asked him to use these medicinal materials to refine medicine, but the old man refused."

"Refine youth and immortality pills?"

Tang Jun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly clapped his hands exaggeratedly and laughed, "Oh, let me go, do you really have this kind of medicine?"

If possible, get a few boxes for his grandfather, and piss off those villains in the family who are staring at the power in his grandfather's hands.

Han Xiaoxiao was noncommittal, sniffed and said, "How could a little kid in Yanlin hire a respected old Chinese doctor? I think the pills will definitely work. Brother Su would also think of this, but why don't you let Yang Ziyu know? Weird."

Tang Jun didn't bother to think about these things. He was a gluttonous monk among the elites of Stone Island.

"What shall we have for dinner?"

Han Xiaoxiao was troubled here, and he suddenly said this, so angry that Han Xiaoxiao gave him a blank look, and pointed to the small kitchen, "Wang Jing is making lobster porridge, you won't be hungry."

Han Daya followed out, and Han Xiaoxiao was the only one left in the room. The girl rested her chin on one hand and looked at the collection of poems on the table. You must think why Yang Ziyu didn't know about the existence of Song TCM."

Finding out her father's eldest brother, Han Xiaoxiao was very sad for a long time. If she asked Crazy Su for Gu Mo's army phone number, would he scold herself?
If you scold, just scold, scolding a few words will not lose a piece of meat, it is better than getting lovesickness.

When the phone was connected, Crazy Su heard what she meant. Sure enough, she made a lot of sarcasm and threats, and finally gave out a series of numbers reluctantly. He Feiyun could be heard scolding him for grabbing the phone in the background, and Han Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to hang up quickly. Telephone.

At 32:[-] p.m., Gu Mo had just returned from the training ground. Song Man was out of breath and said to him, "Hurry up, Xiaoxiao calls."

On the bed at the back, Xu Yajun raised his head abruptly, only to see Gu Mo push open the window, jump directly to the downstairs with both hands, and disappeared in two or three strokes.

The three squads of new recruits were stunned, and Xu Yajun was so angry that the veins on his head burst out. How could he suppress this kind of ghost?
(End of this chapter)