Reborn Spirit Master

Chapter 52 Lin Zhao and Allen

At [-]:[-], a familiar person finally appeared on the street in the distance. Shao Mingru was overjoyed, took a few steps forward to meet him, and then stopped angrily.

It's too much, I'm more than ten minutes late!Made myself wait so long!

"Boss, I'm sorry, my dad came back this afternoon, he dragged me and scolded me just now, I almost couldn't get out!" Su Cangyue trotted over with a backpack on her shoulders: "Is there still time?"

Shao Mingru saw that her attitude was so upright, half of her anger dissipated first.Hearing her question about whether it was too late, she stopped complaining, turned around and left: "Hurry up, they may come over after 06:30, there are still ten minutes left!"

The two ran all the way and quickly rushed into the second building of the inpatient department.

The critical ward was diagonally opposite the medical office. When the two passed by, Shao Mingru made a cautious gesture, and the two tiptoed forward.

"Xiao Ming, what are you doing?" A man's voice came from behind, and Shao Mingru froze all of a sudden.

Su Cangyue looked back: a man in his 30s was standing at the door of the office. He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a white shirt, and black slacks, looking gentle and elegant.

Su Cangyue looked at the man and deduced that he had just come out of the office.Looking carefully, I found that this person was somewhat similar to Shao Mingru.

Sensing Su Cangyue's scrutinizing eyes, the man glanced at her, and quickly looked away to stare at Shao Mingru.

Shao Mingru took a deep breath, turned around and looked directly at the other party: "Uncle, I'll bring my classmates over to see Grandpa."

"Student?" The other party looked over sharply, looked up and down for a while, and asked in a deep voice, "Su Cangyue?"

Although he used interrogative sentences, his tone was very certain.

Su Cangyue stood up straight, with an impeccable smile on her face: "Mr. Lin, hello! I am Su Cangyue."

The other party is dressed in elite clothes, has an elite temperament, and has a very oppressive vision.If it was an ordinary junior high school student, he would have lowered his head timidly.

But in Su Cangyue's previous life, I don't know how many such elite people have dealt with. Now when she encounters such an extremely oppressive person, she subconsciously adopts a social attitude, and looks at him without evasiveness, without being humble. greet you.

The two sides confronted each other for a few seconds, and Uncle Shao Mingru's brows and eyes softened a little.It was really just a little bit, and the eyebrows became smoother, and the corners of the mouth changed from drooping to straight.

He strode forward and stretched out his hand to Su Cangyue: "Hello, Su Cangyue... classmate, I am Lin Zhao. Thank you for visiting my father, I will take you there now!"

The girl in front of him gave him a familiar feeling, he almost blurted out "Miss Su Cangyue", but he changed his words in time.

Lin Zhao turned and walked into the ward, Su Cangyue hurriedly followed, Shao Mingru walked at the back, and the group of three entered the critical ward one by one.

A man sitting by the bed in the ward stood up, just in time to meet Su Cangyue face to face.

This person looks to be only 24 or [-] years old, with black hair, heroic facial features, amber eyes with a little bit of dark green, this is a Eurasian.

Su Cangyue had a strange feeling when she first saw Owen: this man's aura is too clean!
Irving has Asian skin and European three-dimensional facial features, making it impossible to see his real age.

It stands to reason that a man with such characteristics should attract attention wherever he goes, but Owen stood in the simple and dirty critical ward, but he gave people a clean and thorough feeling.

It was so clean that it seemed that it would disappear into the wind at any time, and it was so thorough that it seemed that as long as he wanted to, he could blend in with the environment, making people ignore his existence.

This quality is the same as that of air.

Su Cangyue has always believed that the air is the cleanest.But it was the first time to see this kind of temperament from a person, especially a man.

Su Cangyue silently nodded to the man, walked to the bedside, and carefully observed the old man's situation.

Lin Henan's eyes were closed tightly, his brows were slightly frowned, and the ashen aura on his face was stronger than that of the previous few days. If it wasn't for the normal heart rate and breathing shown on the bedside monitor, Su Cangyue almost thought he was dead.

Su Cangyue stared blankly at the old man on the bed, and couldn't help thinking about the past 20 days, her eyes were red.

"Lin, have you communicated with the doctor?" the mixed-race man looked at Lin Zhao and asked softly, speaking in English.

"It's settled, as long as I sign a document, I can take my father away." Lin Zhao took a step to the side, letting Su Cangyue behind him out, and introduced them to them.

"Owen, thisisMissSu. Student Su, this is Owen, my friend, he can understand Chinese, but he doesn't speak very well."

"Howdoyoudo, Mr. Owen. Gladtomeetyou!" Su Cangyue greeted in English proficiently, and shook Owen's hand politely.She spoke American English with a good sense of the language.

"Thank you, I am the same. Nice to meet you, Miss Uncle?" Owen held Su Cangyue's hand and greeted her in Chinese. Said to be uncle.

It's no wonder that Chinese is quite difficult for foreigners, and they can learn ordinary daily conversations, but when they encounter names that have no practical meaning, they become blind.Just like Owen, when he pronounced the flat tongue sound into the tongue sound, Miss Su became Miss Uncle.

Encountering such a familiar scene again, Su Cangyue smiled, this is the real smile she showed after seeing Lin Zhao, clean and pure: "Mr. Owen, your Chinese is really good, but my surname is Su , if you want, you can call me Xiao Su."

"Uncle?" Ou Wenwen said it again, and Shao Mingru laughed out loud.

"Owen, it's su, not shu." Lin Zhao corrected it once, then turned to look at Su Cangyue: "Xiao Su, my father's situation is very special. The doctors here thought it was a cerebrovascular accident, but we and our friends in the United States After discussing it, I think there may be other reasons, so I have decided to transfer my father to Shanghai, and when his condition stabilizes, he may go to the United States."

Hearing his introduction, Su Cangyue immediately realized that he should have lived in the United States for a long time, and he spoke and acted more like an American, straightforward and natural.It is rare in China to directly introduce the patient's situation to the other party without waiting for the visiting person to speak.

However, this is also good, she prefers to deal with this kind of person.

"Mr. Lin, what does your friend think of Director Lin?"

Lin Zhao glanced at her in surprise, turned to Owen and said, "Owen, let me introduce you!"

"Miss Su, have you heard of abnormal fluctuations?" Owen paused as he spoke, as if he didn't know how to describe it in Chinese.

"Mr. Owen, you can use English." Su Cangyue reminded him: "I don't understand what you mean by abnormal fluctuations. Do you mean the environment or people?"

Owen didn't intend to hear the answer. He organized his language and continued to introduce in English: "There may be abnormal fluctuations in the environment and human bodies. Let's put it this way, human mental activities are like a normal computer. A life activity is carried out under a certain procedure."

"If one day, for some reason, the normal life activities are affected or even mutated. This kind of variation is manifested in the spirit, which is an abnormal mental wave."

"Mr. Lin's situation is similar to abnormal mental waves. He had a cerebrovascular accident because of the abnormal mental waves."

Su Cangyue nodded, expressing her understanding.

This is a set of theories that abnormal energy affects the body, and there is content in this regard on the Internet of later generations.If you really look into it carefully, this can be regarded as the prototype of a kind of magic technique, which is completely incomparable with the already formed system of Chinese magic techniques.

However, due to the atmosphere of the foreign academic environment, they have done more research than domestic ones.Unlike in China, since the founding of the People's Republic of China, magic arts have been greatly suppressed, and they are basically gone now.

She looked at Owen and asked, "Owen, can I ask, what do you do?"

Owen hesitated for a while, and said a profession: "You can think of me as a policeman, the secret one."

"CIA? FBI?" Su Cangyue asked curiously.

"Oh, No! If I were both, I wouldn't be able to come here in China!" He clenched a hollow fist, indicating that W City is inside China: "SWATteam! Has Su heard of it?"

"U.S. Police Quick Response Force? Which state is the FBI or is it?" Su Cangyue stared at him for a while, then suddenly spoke English at a very fast speed: "If you are not a doctor, you are not a researcher of abnormal mental waves." Or, how can you guarantee that your judgment is not wrong? If your judgment is wrong, isn't the old man delayed by you?"

When she greeted Owen in English just now, the three people in the room thought it was taught in a junior high school English class. At most, she spoke it fluently. Now that this paragraph of words came out very quickly, the three of them didn't know how to react.

Lin Zhao stared at her closely without saying a word.

Shao Mingru didn't understand what she was saying at all, and stared at her blankly.

Owen was shocked by her understanding of the American police system, but he didn't feel much about her English proficiency.Among the three, he was the first to react and began to speak in English.

"Su, you are right. But the doctors here are more useless than me. At least I have friends in the United States who can help me, and I can consult them with relevant questions at any time. Among them are professional brain doctors and abnormal spirits. Bo research professionals, so we are more suitable. Or, Su has a better idea?"

This was what Su Cangyue was waiting for. She looked at Lin Zhao and said in English, "Mr. Lin, have you heard of Huaxia's art?"

Lin Zhao was startled, looked straight at her, and said slowly, "I heard my father mention it before."

"Among your brothers and sisters, who knows the most about surgery?"

"Me." Lin Zhao said affirmatively: "When I graduated from junior high school, my father mentioned it to me, and since then, I went to the Northeast with him once and met some..."

Without saying anything, he stopped.

Su Cangyue pondered for a while, then said softly: "I have something to say to you alone."

"OK!" Owen responded readily, and turned to pull Shao Mingru up: "Alan, I'm hungry, take me to find something to eat!"

　Alas, the weekend is over again, what a miserable word!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)