Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 459
"Well, I see."

Old Feng nodded to Xiao Li.

"Old Feng."

Xiao Li pointed to Zhao Yifan, and said with a look of disgust: "This is the person who will put a note on the door of the room that you are in room [-]..."

When Mr. Feng saw his actions, he immediately became angry, interrupted Xiao Li, and said angrily: "You bastard, who asked Professor Zhao to point fingers?"

Xiao Li's jaw was shattered on the spot, and his eyes were straight. "Professor Zhao?"

"Humph!"

Mr. Feng gave Xiao Li a hard look, turned around and said apologetically to Zhao Yifan, "I'm sorry, Professor Zhao, I'm a naive student."

"It's ok."

Zhao Yifan waved his hand, and said casually: "It's not a big deal, by the way, I thought those people who came to look for you would always knock on my door, which is troublesome, so I pasted such a note on the door , and nothing else."

"I know Professor Zhao."

Feng Lao nodded repeatedly, and said, "I'll talk to those who participated in the medical exchange meeting later, and tell them that I'm in room [-], so that they won't keep knocking on your door."

Xiao Liu stared blankly at this scene, feeling like he was going crazy, what was going on?

How could Mr. Feng be so polite to this Zhao Yifan... There was even a trace of respect in it!

"That's not necessary. Anyway, the medical exchange meeting will end tomorrow. Besides, I don't stay here at night. I just take a break at noon during the day. Don't bother."

Zhao Yifan waved his hand, glanced at Xiao Li, and said, "Is the afternoon exchange meeting over?"

"Uh... It's over, Professor Zhao."

Xiao Li was shocked and said with a complicated mood.

"Shaogang, let's do this first, I'll go back first."

Zhao Yifan smiled at Feng Lao.

"Alright, Professor Zhao, go slowly." Elder Feng said quickly and respectfully.

Shaogang?

Hearing Zhao Yifan address Feng Lao, Xiao Li just picked up his chin from the ground and dropped it on the ground again, stunned by the shock.

Who is this Zhao Yifan?To talk to Old Feng in such a tone?
After sending Zhao Yifan outside the hotel, after returning, Mr. Feng saw Xiao Li standing there in a daze, frowning, ignoring him, and walking towards the restaurant on his own.

"Old Feng, old Feng."

When he came back to his senses, Xiao Li quickly caught up with Mr. Feng in three steps and two steps. He couldn't help his curiosity, and asked cautiously: "This Professor Zhao is..." Before he finished speaking, Mr. Feng When he stopped walking, he frowned and looked at Xiao Li displeasedly: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Li was taken aback immediately, and quickly apologized and said with a smile: "It's okay, Mr. Feng, I'm just curious, this Professor Zhao..."

"I warn you."

Old Feng interrupted him, and said in a deep voice, "Stop asking about Professor Zhao in private, do you understand?"

"I know Mr. Feng."

Xiao Li shivered, and nodded obediently.

The driver that Elder Lin sent to pick up Zhao Yifan parked the car where he had been sent in the morning.

Back at Mr. Lin's home, Zhao Yifan saw Mr. Lin sitting in the dining room. The food had already been set, but he didn't move his chopsticks.

Besides Elder Lin, Lin Lan also came back from school today, sitting on a chair bored and playing with her mobile phone.

"Senior brother, I'm back."

Zhao Yifan's heart warmed, he knew that Mr. Lin was waiting for him to come back for dinner.

"Well, sit down and eat quickly, I'll be waiting for you."

Elder Lin smiled and pointed to the seat opposite.

"Brother Fan."

Lin Lan put down her phone and said with a smile, "If you don't come back, I'm going to starve to death."

"How do you talk to your uncle and grandfather?"

Old Lin frowned, and looked at Lin Lan with dissatisfaction, "What's the matter, I told you to wait a while, you're going to starve to death? Don't you usually not eat at night?"

"Hee hee, Grandpa, I'm just talking casually."

Seeing that Elder Lin was a little upset, Lin Lan quickly explained.

"The road is too congested."

Zhao Yifan said with a smile: "Otherwise I would have come back long ago, Lin Lan, if you are hungry, eat quickly."

"Alright Brother Fan."

Lin Lan stuck out her tongue, her beautiful eyes flicked around, thinking about how to find a chance to talk to Brother Fan about this matter.

Lin Lan came here specially today.

"How's that old Gong's illness?"

While eating, Mr. Lin asked Zhao Yifan.

"I prescribed a prescription for him, took a pair of medicine, and he will be fine in a few days."

Zhao Yifan replied with a smile.

"Did you prescribe it for him?"

When Lin Lao heard this, he was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "This is really rare. Lao Gong has never taken traditional Chinese medicine. I remember that when Lao Gong was injured in a war, he couldn't find it at that time. For western medicine, the doctor wanted to boil Chinese medicine for Lao Gong, but this guy said at the time, even if I die, I won’t take it.”

After a pause, Mr. Lin continued: "I never thought that this guy would take the traditional Chinese medicine you prescribed for him. It's really unexpected."

"Mr. Gong used to have such a thing?"

Zhao Yifan wanted to laugh when he heard it, but then he thought about it, well, this should be normal, this guy, Mr. Gong, can really do such a thing with his temper.

"That's natural. You don't know. We used to call Lao Gong a stubborn donkey. This guy is easy to discuss about everything, but there is absolutely no need to discuss the matter of taking traditional Chinese medicine."

Old Lin smiled and shook his head.

Puff.

Lin Lan couldn't help but burst out laughing when she heard the name Stubborn Donkey, "Grandpa, Grandpa Gong still has such a nickname? Why haven't I heard you mention it before?"

"Hehe, this is all in the past."

Mr. Lin waved his hand, and said with some emotion: "Besides, all the old comrades who knew these nicknames have almost passed away, and few people know about Lao Gong." Zhao Yifan said: "I've always been very curious, why this guy doesn't take traditional Chinese medicine, have you figured it out?"

Zhao Yifan thought for a while, nodded and said simply: "I figured it out."

"Then why don't you say it quickly?"

When Mr. Lin heard it, he immediately said with an itchy heart, "I've been curious about it for decades."

Lin Lan also put down her chopsticks, waiting for Zhao Yifan's answer with great interest.

Zhao Yifan pondered for a while, and told about the fact that old Gong's wife passed away at a young age because quack doctors delayed her condition.

After listening, Mr. Lin fell silent immediately.

After a while, he sighed and said: "I knew there must be a reason why this guy doesn't take traditional Chinese medicine, but I didn't expect it to be because of something like this." As he said, Elder Lin shook his head.

"Quack doctors do a lot of harm."

Lin Lan said angrily, "What happened to that quack doctor? Didn't Grandpa Gong beat him up?"

"I don't know that."

Zhao Yifan shook his head, and said flatly, "This is Lao Gong's sad matter. How can I ask it? Besides, even if the doctor is killed, so what? People cannot be resurrected after death."

"That's true."

Holding the chopsticks, Lin Lan was stunned for a while, then continued to eat.

After eating, Mr. Lin took Zhao Yifan to sit and chat on the sofa in the living room. After an hour, Mr. Lin couldn't help yawning, feeling a little tired.

Seeing this, Zhao Yifan helped Mr. Lin and sent him back to his room to rest.

"Brother Fan."

Just as he was about to go back to his room to rest, the door suddenly opened after passing by Lin Lan's room. Lin Lan poked his head out and smiled sweetly at Zhao Yifan: "My grandpa is resting?"

"Are you in trouble?"

Zhao Yifan smiled.

In the Lin family, Lin Lan was the one who had the least contact with Zhao Yifan.

On the one hand, it was because Lin Lan was still in school, and sometimes Zhao Yifan came over, but Lin Lan didn't know about it. In addition, Lin Lan was just a "little girl" who just went to college, although she and Zhao Yifan were not much different in age. , but because of his relationship with Elder Lin, Zhao Yifan always regarded Lin Lan as a brat in his heart.

Naturally, it is impossible to have too much intersection with her.

Right now, as soon as she passed by Lin Lan's room, she opened the door and called to herself. Obviously, she had been waiting for her.

No wonder she ran back for dinner this evening.

The drunken man does not mean to drink.

"Hee hee, Brother Fan, how did you guess that?"

Seeing Zhao Yifan directly asking if there was something wrong, Lin Lanqiao showed an awkward smile on her face, nodded honestly, and said, "I have something I want to ask you for help, come in and tell me, okay?"

Zhao Yifan thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

Lin Lan's room had a faint fragrance, and the bed covers and pillow towels were all in various cartoon patterns. Although there were not many things in the room, they were organized in an orderly manner, which made people look quite comfortable.

Zhao Yifan took a casual look, pulled a chair over, sat down, watched Lin Lan close the door, and said with a smile, "Tell me, what can I do for you?"

"It's actually a small thing."

Lin Lan smiled: "I want to ask you to be my dance partner."

"Dance partner?"

Zhao Yifan was stunned, and immediately waved his hands and shook his head and said, "Lin Lan, I don't know how to dance, you should find someone else."

"Brother Fan, partner is just a title, it's not really asking you to dance."

Lin Lan knew that this was his reaction, and quickly explained: "Actually, it is the birthday party of the students in the school, and they are going to hold a birthday party. Some of our students are invited to participate. Isn't it always on TV? In the form of a banquet, people go there with two people..."

"Should this be called a male companion?"

Zhao Yifan suddenly realized and corrected her.

"exactly."

Lin Lan blushed pretty, "It's a male companion."

"Forget it, it's just a birthday party. Besides, I'm your classmate, and I'm not a student at your school. What would I do in the past? They're all a bunch of kids."

Zhao Yifan stood up and said, "You should find someone else."

Lin Lan quickly blocked the door and said, "Brother Fan, what is a child? You are not a few years older than me, okay?"

(End of this chapter)