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"Why a man?"

Old Tang frowned at the thin, tall figure. He didn't understand how Tang Yanda would eat with a man at noon.

The headmaster looked at the old Tang and the experts and asked, "do you know Xiaoyuan? He graduated from our school and is now working as a school doctor in our school. "

Before the expert answered, the president looked at Old Tang and said, "if I remember correctly, Xiaoyuan and Tang Yan should be of the same term. They may have known each other in University."

Old Tang looked at the expert and asked, "what's the name of that boy just now?"

"Yuanhansheng." The expert nodded affirmatively, as if he had known yuan Hansheng for a long time. "When he graduated from graduate school, he and his tutor went to other places to participate in competitions and reports. The child's surgical skills are very skilled, and he is a good seedling. If he is well trained in the future, I would like to make friends with him to see if he intends to work in our hospital, but later I heard about him Dad is a famous doctor in Lvcheng. I didn't connect him, but I remember him. "

The expert looked at Yuan Hansheng, who rubbed Tang Yan's head over there and didn't know what he was talking to Tang Yan. In his memory, Yuan Hansheng's high spirited appearance reappeared.

"He is a very good boy. When he attended the report, he was also a good-looking talent, and passed the technical and professional knowledge, which was easy to impress people."

The headmaster looked at Yuan Hansheng, who was holding the plate, but kept his eyes on the two bowls of soup in Tang Yan's hand. He tilted his head and said something to Tang Yan. He couldn't help laughing.

"There are not many people who can make you an expert remember! It seems that Xiaoyuan is really a talented doctor in our school. "

The expert shook his head and didn't say anything more. Three people put down the plate next to Tang Yangang's seat, waiting for Tang Yan and Yuan Hansheng to come.

Tang Yan didn't say anything to Yuan Hansheng, so that Yuan Hansheng put down his dinner plate, took out a packet of paper towel from his pocket and took out a piece of it. He grabbed Tang Yan's wrist in front of the three old people and carefully wiped the soup on his hands.

"Come on, brother. Take care of you."

Tang Yan didn't expect yuan Hansheng to make such a move. He didn't know for a moment whether to take back his hand or ask him not to wipe it. He had to smile awkwardly at the three old people beside him, expressing with his expression that he and Yuan Hansheng had nothing in fact.

Although it has not yet been possible.

"Cough!" Old Tang understood Tang Yan's expression and took the lead to break the embarrassing situation. He asked yuan Hansheng, "are you yuan Hansheng?"

Yuan Hansheng was startled by the sudden sound, and his hand holding Tang Yan's wrist was a little tight.

Subconsciously, he turned his head to look at the people beside him. He saw a kind headmaster and an expert who had been vaguely acquainted with each other. There was also a strange middle-aged man who looked at him angrily.

"Er..." Yuan Hansheng is a little unclear, so, "I'm yuan Hansheng. Who are you?"

With a smile, Tang Yan pulled his hand out of his palm and said with a smile, "my father, Professor Tang."

Yuan Hansheng shrinks his hands in a hurry. He raises his hands and says to the old Tang, who is frowning and impatient, "I'm not. I don't. don't get me wrong!"

Tang Yan bit his lower lip to keep himself from laughing. Old Tang frowned and looked at Yuan Hansheng. The headmaster and experts were smiling kindly.

Yuan Hansheng felt that he was like a pig who had done some cabbage in front of the owner of the garden.

But he didn't do anything!