Chapter 9 Is your father Lin Zhen? (Part 1)

In Sunshine Community, the fragrance of tea is constantly wafting from the sunny living room on the second floor of Building A. An energetic old man wearing a Tang suit with a double-breasted coat is sitting on the leather sofa, silently reading the newspaper in his hand, and saying nothing for a long time.

Opposite the old man, there was a middle-aged man sitting. The middle-aged man had thick eyebrows, a straight nose, and a beard. He was wearing a blue and white striped shirt. He was holding the soaked Biluochun in his hand and was looking after himself.

He drank without speaking.

After a while, the old man put down the newspaper in his hand, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked angrily: "Zhonghao, I heard that a man named Chu from your hospital almost killed someone on the plane. What exactly happened?

Listen."

The middle-aged man seemed to have expected that the old man would ask this question, and nodded slowly: "Yes! Before I came, several doctors who had just returned from overseas exercises mentioned a few words in their report, that the patient had

It was a stroke, and the person named Chu was diagnosed with epilepsy. Fortunately, a young man used acupuncture to save his life. By the way, he also scolded the person named Chu, which was really enjoyable."

"It's good to be rescued, but do you know the name of that young man and his origin?" said the old man in Tang suit.

"It seems his name is Lin Tian! I heard they said this young man has excellent medical skills and is very powerful in acupuncture. Alas, it's a pity that he doesn't know him and has no contact information." The middle-aged man replied.

"Lin Tian? Lin Tian..." When he heard the word "Lin Tian", the old man in Tang suit felt vaguely familiar, but then he seemed to have thought of something. His eyes widened for a moment, and he stood up suddenly and asked: "You

Did you say that young man’s name is Lin Tian?”

"Yeah, what? Does Mr. Yuan know this person?" Mr. Yuan's abnormal behavior startled Lan Zhonghao, who also stood up.

Yuan Mei realized that she was a little out of sorts, waved her hand to Lan Zhonghao to sit down, and said in a deep tone: "What kind of acupuncture did the young man use to cure the stroke?"

"Nine Needles of the Wandering Dragon!" Lan Zhonghao said firmly.

Yuan Mei took a long breath as if she had guessed the answer to the riddle, nodded and said: "That's it, I may know this young man."

"Mr. Yuan, do you know him?" Lan Zhonghao did not hear the contradiction in Yuan Mei's words, and was surprised. Then he rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Mr. Yuan, you also know that the hospital has just established a Chinese medicine acupuncture department.

Department, this area is under my control, and we are currently short of an attending physician. Since you know that young man, why don’t you invite him here today, and I’ll meet him too.”

Yuan Mei couldn't see Lan Zhonghao's little thoughts. She stroked her goatee, shook her head and said with a smile: "The Lin Tian I know, don't have any ideas about him. He is the successor of an old friend.

My old friend asked me to apply for a teacher's certificate for him and plan to arrange teaching at my place. He should arrive in Yanjing today and tomorrow."

"It can't be such a coincidence!" Lan Zhonghao said frustrated.

"Perhaps it's just a coincidence." Yuan Mei smiled, changed the subject, and said: "Zhonghao, you are now sitting in the position of deputy dean. The medical ethics and skills of that surnamed Chu are questionable. If you stay here any longer,

Isn’t it suitable for the director’s position?”

Yuan Mei's words seemed to be inquiring about Chu Huaiyuan's handling results, but Lan Zhonghao knew that these words had already determined the punishment for Chu Huaiyuan, and he was directly dismissed from his post. Mr. Yuan was once the director of Yanjing University Hospital, and he had disciples all over the hospital.

In various departments, although they are not in the position of dean now, the decisions they make are spoken and made by the current dean, who will eventually have to comply with them.

"Well, what Mr. Yuan said is that I will handle this matter when I get back." Lan Zhonghao nodded seriously.

Yuan Mei knew that Lan Zhonghao understood what she meant, so she stopped talking and said nothing more.

"Mr. Yuan, the school's classes are generally loose. Can you see if you can let Lin Tian have a name in the hospital..." Lan Zhonghao set up an acupuncture department against all opinions, hoping to make some achievements and become the future president.

We are paving the way. There is a good candidate now, how can we let it go so easily? After thinking about it in my mind, I changed my approach to find out the truth.

Yuan Mei was silent for a while, "Let's wait until he comes to talk about this."

"Old Yuan..."

Just when Lan Zhonghao was about to persuade him again, the doorbell rang.

Yuan Mei glanced at the door, and Lan Zhonghao immediately stood up and walked over. After opening the door, he saw a young man standing outside the door through the security window.

Lan Zhonghao frowned. He came here often and almost visited Mr. Yuan's house. He had an impression of it, but the young man in front of him was very strange. He was a little surprised and couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

The man's sword-shaped eyebrows were raised, his eyes were as bright as stars, and there was a faint sharpness between his eyebrows, especially his deep eyes, which were clear and pure, without any trace of hypocrisy or flattery.

"This person is extraordinary!"

A look of surprise flashed through Lan Zhonghao's eyes. Based on his many years of experience in observing and recognizing people, the young man in front of him should have some background. His calm yet energetic temperament cannot be cultivated by ordinary families.

"Young man, who are you looking for?" Lan Zhonghao asked politely.

"My master asked me to come to visit Grandpa Yuan on his behalf. My name is Lin Tian!" Lin Tian said what he meant and introduced himself to his family.

"You, are you Lin Tian? The one who used Youlongjiu needles to cure the stroke on the plane?" Lan Zhonghao felt excited. Even though he was nearly fifty years old, his calmness was good, but his face still couldn't bear it.

He shook a few times and blurted out a series of questions, eager to confirm Lin Tian's identity.

"Uh, haha, it's a small matter..." Lin Tian smiled and scratched his head, but he was very confused in his heart. How did he know that he didn't leave his name?

"Zhonghao, if you want to chat, you have to let someone in first. Why are you in a hurry?" Yuan Mei knew that the person coming was Lin Tian, ​​so she hurriedly got up and greeted him.

Lan Zhonghao hurriedly opened the door and welcomed Lin Tian in.

"Hello, Grandpa Yuan!" Lin Tian could tell that the old man in Tang suit at the door was the real owner. After saying politely, he followed the old man through the door.

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Tian quickly glanced around the living room. The living room was not more than 20 square meters in size. There was a thick carpet in the center. There was an ebony coffee table in the middle of the carpet. There were sofas around it and there were a lot of things on the coffee table.

Set on the mahogany tea sea, there are two purple clay teacups placed in front and behind the tea sea. The remaining tea at the bottom of the cup is steaming. It is obvious that the old man has just been drinking tea.

There are rows of rosewood Ming-style carved wooden shelves on the left and right sides of the living room, on which are placed various porcelains, root carvings, antiques and art, as well as a pile of medical books. This not only improves the class of the owner of the house, but also gives the living room a unique atmosphere.

A quiet and peaceful smell.

"Lin Tian, ​​this is Vice President Lan of Yanjing University Hospital." Yuan Mei pointed at Lan Zhonghao, "Zhonghao, this is Lin Tian."

Lin Tian didn't know what the relationship between Lan Zhonghao and Mr. Yuan was, so he politely called: "Dean Lan, hello!"

"Okay, haha, Lin Tian, ​​are there any..." Lan Zhonghao was interrupted by Yuan Mei midway through his words.

"Zhonghao, we'll talk about it later. Let Lin Tian sit down and have a rest first." Yuan Mei waved her hand and pointed to the sofa next to her, "Lin Tian, ​​sit down wherever you want."

Seeing this, Lan Zhonghao had no choice but to sit back on the sofa.

"Come and drink some tea first. This is the best tea I got with great difficulty. Try it!" Yuan Mei said, picking up the teapot and pouring a cup of tea for Lin Tian herself.

"Thank you, Grandpa Yuan." Lin Tian thanked him and sat down gracefully on the sofa to the right of Yuan Mei. Then he picked up the teacup and put it under his nose and smelled it. His eyes suddenly lit up, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Wuyishan Dahong

The robe is still genuine!”

"Hmm... Not bad." Yuan Meilang smiled heartily, glanced at Lin Tian approvingly, nodded, and said: "Lin Tian, ​​you're welcome, it's just like you are at home here. Haha, how are your masters doing lately?

!”

"Master has always been in good health, but Grandpa Yuan is worried about me." Lin Tianyi answered politely, then pondered for a moment and said, "Grandpa Yuan, in addition to visiting you this time, I am here..."

Before Lin Tian could finish speaking, Yuan Mei waved her hand and said angrily: "I will give you the teacher's certificate in a moment. As for the enrollment, you can go directly to report when school starts."

"Excuse me, Grandpa Yuan. Well...Besides this matter, I have another personal matter that I would like to ask Grandpa Yuan for help with," Lin Tian said.
Chapter completed!