Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 462
"I don't have any plans, just get busy with your own business."

Zhao Yifan said something casually.

"Professor Zhao."

Old Feng hesitated for a moment, then asked cautiously: "You are currently teaching at the Jiangnan Provincial College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, aren't you?"

"Well, yes, what's the matter, Shaogang?"

Zhao Yifan nodded, guessing in his heart the purpose of Old Feng's question.

"Have you ever considered coming to teach at Huaxia College of Traditional Chinese Medicine here in Kyoto?"

Veteran Feng expressed his own intentions, "If you are willing to come, you can make any request."

Zhao Yifan suddenly realized, and jokingly said: "Shaogang, you are poaching!"

Feng Lao said seriously: "Professor Zhao, this 'corner' of yours is worthy of my digging. Huaxia College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is the place where I worked before. The current dean of Huaxia College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is one of my apprentices. If you are willing to come here If you teach, I can ask him to give you the position of vice president, and at the same time..."

Zhao Yifan waved his hand, interrupted Mr. Feng, and said with a smile: "Shaogang, there's no need for this, I won't come."

"what?"

Mr. Feng was taken aback for a moment, then felt a burst of disappointment, and said, "Why, Professor Zhao, isn't Huaxia College of Traditional Chinese Medicine better than Qingzhou College of Traditional Chinese Medicine in Jiangnan Province? Not to mention anything else, Huaxia College of Traditional Chinese Medicine is better than Qingzhou College of Traditional Chinese Medicine in terms of pure level. The level of the Municipal College of Traditional Chinese Medicine should be higher, right?"

Indeed, Feng Lao couldn't figure it out.

As the saying goes, people go to higher places and water flows to lower places.

Huaxia College of Traditional Chinese Medicine surpassed Qingzhou College of Traditional Chinese Medicine by several grades in terms of software, hardware, and level.

Why is Zhao Yifan unwilling to come?
If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have been tempted immediately.

Leaving aside other things for the time being, let's take Mr. Feng's personal invitation as an example. This is enough to shock many experts.

"Hehe, Shaogang, I don't care about these things."

Zhao Yifan smiled and explained: "Actually, I went to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine just to find something to do, and that's not my ambition."

"So it is."

Mr. Feng suddenly realized, and after thinking about it carefully, he was indeed right. With Zhao Yifan's superb medical skills, if he really wanted to go to a higher and better position, it is estimated that all medical schools and major hospitals would be overwhelmed.

However, it still makes Mr. Feng extremely regretful that Zhao Yifan "finds something" to do when he works in Qingzhou College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but does not come to Kyoto City College of Traditional Chinese Medicine to "find something to do".

"Professor Zhao, aren't you going to eat? Let's go together?"

Old Feng came back to his senses, changed the subject, and invited Zhao Yifan.

"No, I'm not very hungry."

Zhao Yifan waved his hands with a smile, and said, "Go."

"OK then."

Old Feng nodded, didn't dare to say anything, turned and left.

For Zhao Yifan, it doesn't matter whether he eats or not. With his current cultivation, he can go without eating even for a month. Imagine that if you go to a restaurant to eat today, many people will definitely come to you.

In fact, what Zhao Yifan thought was right.

In the restaurant at noon today, there were indeed many people carrying plates, looking for Zhao Yifan everywhere.

It is definitely better to exchange feelings in a more "pleasant" occasion like eating than in the business-like feeling in the conference hall.

It's a pity that after searching and searching, they couldn't find it, which made many people disappointed.

Being so highly praised by Mr. Feng, coupled with the two cases described by Mr. Feng, although Zhao Yifan's name was not mentioned by name, it was only short of his name.

Besides, the most important thing is that Zhao Yifan is still so young.

It means that the future is boundless.

So, during the next noon break, Zhao Yifan was surprised to find that the scene where everyone knocked on the door of Mr. Feng's room to visit Mr. Feng happened to him.

From about one o'clock to three o'clock, during the two hours, there was an endless stream of knocking on the door, one after another. People from all over the country who participated in this medical exchange meeting seemed to have made an appointment.

You go out and I go in.

After finally biting the bullet and impatiently sending away the visitor who claimed to be "professor Zhao's name for a long time", before Zhao Yifan could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a knock on the door outside the room.

Zhao Yifan was extremely tired of such hypocritical and polite greetings.

Thinking of coming to the medical exchange meeting this time, the task of "checking in" was completed. After Zhao Yifan sent one of the visitors out, he decisively came to Mr. Feng's room and said directly to him: "Shaogang, afternoon I will not participate in the medical exchange meeting, I have something to do temporarily, so I will leave first."

"what?"

When Mr. Feng heard this, he was immediately surprised, and hurriedly asked to stay: "Professor Zhao, there is a closing ceremony tonight, won't you participate?"

"No, no, no."

Zhao Yifan waved his hands again and again, and said, "Anyway, I am here to participate in this medical exchange meeting this time, and I am also here for Professor Tang. Now I have completed the 'task', so I will take a step forward."

"This... that's fine."

Mr. Feng felt very regretful. The main reason was that the time he spent with Zhao Yifan was too short, especially at the beginning, he didn't know that Zhao Yifan had superb medical skills, and he didn't ask him for advice. Sorry to the extreme.

"Professor Zhao, since you have something to do, let's go first."

Mr. Feng said consciously and interestingly: "I'll just talk to the organizer later, and you don't have to sign back."

"Well, thank you, Shaogang."

Zhao Yifan was polite.

"Professor Zhao, why are you being polite to me about such a trivial matter?"

Feng Lao waved his hands again and again, and said seriously: "It is my duty to do something for you." He sent Zhao Yifan outside the hotel.

Anyway, it was still early, so Zhao Yifan didn't bother to inform the driver to pick him up, so he took a taxi casually and returned to Lin's old home.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Yifan saw Mr. Lin and Lin Lan sitting in the living room, talking about something. Seeing him coming back, Mr. Lin was obviously surprised, raised his brows, and said with a smile: "Yifan, didn't you say that the medical exchange at night Is the meeting just over? Why did you come back so early. "

"Well, I don't want to stay anymore, so I'll come back soon."

As he said that, Zhao Yifan noticed the sly look at the corner of Lin Lan's mouth, and suddenly remembered what she said to him last night, and felt a vague premonition in his heart.

"That's fine."

Elder Lin smiled when he heard the words, pointed at Lin Lan and said, "This girl happened to be celebrating her classmate's birthday tonight, and she said that going out alone was not safe. If you are fine, why don't you go with her, how about it?"

"Uh……"

Zhao Yifan was speechless immediately, he didn't expect that Elder Lin would mention this to himself.

Lin Lan himself could refuse, but if Mr. Lin had spoken, how could he refuse?
No wonder the girl had a sly smile when she saw her just now, she had already discussed it with Mr. Lin quietly.

But how could she be sure that she would definitely come back?
In fact, Lin Lan had already guessed that Zhao Yifan would definitely come back tonight.

The reason is very simple - Zhao Yifan is not a person who likes to be lively, and he will definitely not stay with those people in the medical exchange meeting for too long.

So Lin Lan came back from school very early today and talked about it with Mr. Lin.

Of course, she didn't tell Mr. Lin that Zhao Yifan should be her boyfriend, but that Zhao Yifan didn't go anywhere after he came to the capital, and took Zhao Yifan out for a walk at night to attend a classmate's birthday party by herself. Don't worry about going out.

When Mr. Lin heard it, he thought it made sense. Although he really wanted Zhao Yifan to stay at home and chat with him, Mr. Lin was very open-minded after all. Thinking of a young man who had been chatting with an old man like himself, it seemed It's not very suitable, and I have to let him go out occasionally.

"Brother Fan."

Seeing Zhao Yifan's hesitation, Lin Lan blinked at him quickly, and said with a smile: "That's it, I'm going to change clothes now." Saying that, she walked into the room.

"Brother."

Zhao Yifan sat down and said with a wry smile, "Why did you think of asking me and Lin Lan to attend her classmate's birthday party?"

Elder Lin waved his hand and said disapprovingly: "Young people, go out for a walk more, it's good to go out to have fun. It's so boring to chat with an old man like me at home every day."

Zhao Yifan was speechless, and said, "Brother, didn't you always ask me to come to Kyoto to chat with you before? Why do you let me go out now that I'm here?"

"That's different."

Mr. Lin smiled and said: "If you don't come, my old man will panic alone. When you come, I will be happy when I see you. Besides, I can't always hold you and let you stay at home." Come with me, I'm old, I'm out of energy, I went to bed early... Well, that's all, let's do that."

When he saw Lin Lan changing clothes and coming out of the room, he waved his hand and said to Zhao Yifan, "Go out and come back early."

Zhao Yifan shook his head, sighed inwardly, and lazily said to Lin Lan, "Then let's go."

"Brother Fan, do you want to change into a suit?"

Lin Lan was in the room just now, and she put on light makeup and a little lipstick, making her pretty face even fairer. She was wearing a slender white dress and white high-heeled shoes, looking pure, lively, and beautiful .

"What to change into?"

Zhao Yifan raised his brows, thinking to himself that I don't even want to go, why do you want me to change clothes?Besides, I have no clothes.

"It seems inappropriate for you to attend a birthday party like this."

Lin Lan looked at Zhao Yifan up and down, and he was wearing casual casual clothes, which is fine in normal times, but wearing them to a birthday party today must look a little strange, she discussed: "Brother Fan, Don't you have a suit or something?"

(End of this chapter)