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Chapter 1161 Chapter 1161

There are flowers in my heart(27)

Zhu Hesong didn't intend to pay attention to this junior sister who was a veterinarian. Although the child was about the same age as his own daughter, Xu knew how bold such a big child was, so he couldn't control it even more.

He turned his face and looked at the master with a pleading expression, "How about this, can we wait until the senior brother comes back? The senior brother went on a trip with the leader, and it's not like he won't be back within half a year, so why are you in such a hurry?"

Mr. Meng waved his hand: "Don't count on your senior brother. He is a slow doctor and will never change in this life. If I ask him to treat me, I will have to lie down for half a year." Besides, "People who study medicine don't practice with their own people.

Who are you going to use to practice? This is an opportunity, let’s use it to cure them all!”

Zhu Hesong looked at Meng Jun helplessly, then spread his hands: What should I do if the old man insists?

Meng Jun nodded slightly, "Okay! It's up to you. I'll do whatever you say."

Mr. Meng felt relieved, beckoned to Tongtong, pointed at Meng Jun, "Go and take the pulse of your second senior brother."

In fact, the problems these people have are very small, and they are all good at self-care.

Tongtong moved a small bench and sat there, raised her hand and put it on Zhu Hesong's wrist. After feeling for a pulse, she said: "Second senior brother has been drinking a lot recently... But it's not a big problem. If I don't drink for a week, I will

The adjustment is back.”

Zhu Hesong raised his eyebrows unexpectedly. It was the most difficult drinking game. The master was going to have surgery next, and he really couldn't drink anymore. Therefore, he didn't care about it. Good health and self-regulation are enough to deal with this situation.

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He nodded to Mr. Meng, feeling a little surprised in his heart. Very few people could feel these tiny pulses. Just the ability to feel the pulse was enough for the master to accept her as his disciple. This must be enlightenment! Although the way of enlightenment is unique.

A little bit different, but I have to admit that there is something unique about her.

Mr. Meng was satisfied, then he stood up and called Tongtong: "Come to the study with me."

yes!

Zhu Hesong and Meng Jun were left in the living room. Meng Jun handed Zhu Hesong a cigarette, and Zhu Hesong pointed to the yard, meaning to go out and smoke.

The two strolled outside. Meng Jun lit a cigarette for Zhu Hesong, and then asked, "Second senior brother, do you just listen to the old man like this?"

Zhu Hesong said: "If I don't tell senior brother, senior brother won't be upset? All senior brothers must be notified. But having said that, it's hard to cure yourself, so if you ask me to take action... I'm really a little timid in my heart."

When treating people close to you, you inevitably have concerns of one kind or another, which is understandable.

Meng Jun said: "What do you want? Who can I ask to come?"

"Ask what senior brother means."

That’s fine.

The two of them were muttering in the yard. They couldn't hear it in the study on the second floor, but they could see it.

Mr. Meng snorted softly and asked Tongtong to sit down. Then he asked, "Tell me about your situation."

This question is general, but it actually covers all aspects. I don’t ask specific questions, just to give you the freedom to say or not. But apprenticeship is different from others. Unlike other people, you can hide it. If you can’t be honest in front of the master, then what is the master?

Don’t we need to be so sincere in supporting our disciples?

Therefore, Tongtong talked about her situation, but things like Baiyun's cheating were not allowed for children to talk about. She told her family background, so people must know whose family the disciple is from and what the family does.

Therefore, she said: "My grandfather is Lin Xiyuan, an academician of the Academy of Engineering."

Lin Xiyuan? Oh! I’ve heard of it, and we’ve even met her once or twice, just a casual acquaintance. I didn’t expect this child to be Lin Xiyuan’s granddaughter, from a scholarly family.

"My grandmother was a senior engineer in the railway department."

This is a professor-level senior engineer. I have heard of this person. Although she retired relatively early, many leaders in the railway department came from her.

"My father is Lin Youqu, a professor at the School of Physics at Peking University."

I haven't paid much attention to this, but Liu Bai, the deputy dean of Peking University Medical School, can be regarded as half of his disciples. He is a Chinese medicine practitioner who became a monk on the way. If you ask him about it, you will know the situation.

"My father and mother completely separated when I was one month old, and divorced when I was three months old. Later, my parents separated and got married, and I grew up with my grandparents. My grandfather was an accountant at Beijing University.

, has passed away. My grandmother was a laboratory breeder and has retired. My mother is a lecturer at the Art Institute... There is also a half-brother above me who has graduated from graduate school and studied roads and bridges... Is there anything else?

Two younger sisters with the same father and mother, this is my family situation. As for academics, I can’t estimate how far I have learned. You can test me. If you want to use academic qualifications to quantify it, university test questions can also be used..."

Meng Lao then understood why she had to go through so much trouble to become a disciple with such a family background. In fact, with her ability, even if her grandfather brought her here, she would be able to accept it. But he didn't expect that she would be so alone.

He was running rampant and bumped into his own face. As an old person in the world, you can tell that the child's life is not easy.

He stopped asking, only nodded slowly and asked, "I've seen you take your pulse, but I've never seen you use a needle." After that, he called Wu Shu: "Come in!"

Wu Shu kicked and kicked his way up, knowing that he had to be the master of learning again. But this time he was facing a junior sister, so he felt a little embarrassed to take off his clothes and belt.

Mr. Meng didn't say where to prick, so Tongtong pulled Wu Shu's arm to feel the pulse, then took the needle and pricked it on the neck and top of the head.

Zhu Hesong was startled when he came in. His hand was steady and fast, and it was so neat to place a needle on such a place on the head. He also came over and took Wu Shu's arm to feel the pulse, then put it down, "I stayed up late to play again tonight.

Get the computer!"

Just when Wu Shu was about to reply, a needle came towards his eyes and landed on the corner of his eye. His eyes suddenly felt sore and tears immediately fell down. But when the needle was taken away, his eyes were foggy even though he couldn't see anything.

I feel it. My eyes are no longer tired and I don’t have to squint to see anything. This is because my muscles have been relaxed.

He covered his eyes and said, "You're too brave. If you need an injection around your eyes... you're not afraid of your hands being unstable."

Tongtong laughed, "My anatomy class teacher said that I have a pair of hands that can hold a scalpel! Don't be afraid, there will be no deviation when using the knife. It's just a needle, what can it do to you?"

You are wrong! It is easy to do the right thing with the knife, but it is much more difficult to do the right thing with the needle. If the knife is made wrong, the stitching will leave a scar at most. If the needle is made wrong, it can really kill someone.

Wu Shu asked: "Have you tried it on pigs, cats and dogs? Who else have you tried it on?"

"Acupuncture has been done on me, on my boyfriend, and on my teacher in the veterinary acupuncture class!"

What effect.

"Isn't this all good?"

Wu Shu had a look of despair on his face, he was really targeting his own people.

Mr. Meng looked at it and pointed to a shelf of books, "Go over and take a look. How much you have read and how much you can remember."

Tongtong went over and glanced at it a few times. She had read all of them except the modern ones. Therefore, she picked out these books and said, "I have read them and remembered them."

Haoshu was stunned: Blow it!

Zhu Hesong couldn't help but frown, saying this was a bit loud.

But Mr. Meng looked calm: "In this case, you go back first and come back at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

Yes! Tongtong looked at the book in his hand, "What about this book?"

Take it back and read it.

After returning home, Tongtong thought for a while that he should tell his family. Apprenticeship is a very formal matter and cannot be casually passed over. When you are still a student, it would be outrageous for your parents to not come to the door after you have accepted a master. If it happens again on other occasions,

Wouldn't it be awkward if one person knows and the other doesn't?

She didn't want to tell Bai Yun, and there was no need to let others know, but Lin Xiyuan, Lu Gaogong, Lin Youqu and Lin Shuhan had to know.

So, everyone she met at night had arrived, and Fang Ran went back to school early. She probably had more private contact with Dong Ming and disliked the inconvenience of living at home.

This is just right, no need to avoid anyone.

She just told the matter, and the master admitted it anyway, that's the situation.

How can we not be surprised by this? How big is Mr. Meng’s reputation in the circle? He is a member of the staff who must accompany leaders when they go abroad. Later, it is said that he stopped following because of his age, but his eldest disciple is said to have succeeded him.

Position.

How many people like this don’t want to make friends?

As a result, the child bumped into her and actually accepted her as a disciple, a closed disciple. Lin Shuhan asked first: "Is it Mr. Meng? You didn't admit your mistake, did you?"

Tongtong: "..." She smiled and said: "I was gathered out of the health care building and lived in a small courtyard. As soon as I said grandpa, the master said that we knew each other. We have a chance to meet him."

It's a chance meeting! Lin Xiyuan said hurriedly: "Early tomorrow morning, make preparations for a formal visit."

Okay! Tongtong took out her mobile phone and called there. Only then did Zhu Hesong know: "It turns out to be his child! I know that her father, Lin Youqu, is very famous in academia and has taken over national scientific research projects.

Project. It is a very simple matter for a family like this to be interested in traditional Chinese medicine and find a master. Why has it been delayed until now?"

Meng Laoyi said that Zhu Hesong understood the reason. He felt a little more pity for no reason. If his daughter had such understanding, what else could he ask for?

Early the next morning, all five members of the Lin family came. As soon as they got out of the car, Mr. Meng greeted them.

Lin Xiyuan quickly walked over and held Meng Lao's hand, "How can I thank you!"

Fate! Fate! It's all fate! Please come inside.

Everyone had gone in and sat down, but Tongtong no longer stayed inside. She had to be more conscious and familiar with the situation here, and the person serving tea and water had to have a good eye.

She and Wu Shu were waiting for the water to boil in the tea room. Wu Shuchao rubbed his neck and said, "Hey! Junior sister, please press the button for me later. I had a good sleep last night and felt comfortable. That's what being a doctor means

The point is bad, if we are hurt by others, we can treat it for others! But if we are hurt, who will treat it?"

Tongtong put his hand on it, put his knee on the waist and hit it again. The bones seemed to crackle, but after this release, his back felt extremely relaxed.

"This is a good move!" Wu Shu murmured as he moved, "I wasn't convinced before. With my family's background, among my peers, there are not many people who are better than me among my peers. There aren't many anyway. But.

I still don’t believe that one of them is better than me! What’s the result? It turns out that’s the reason!”

What reason!

"Of course your family's medical background is not as good as mine, but..." Wu Shu sighed toward the living room, "But my family's IQ is indeed not as good as yours..." No wonder the memory and understanding are better than ordinary people.

Well, given this hereditary condition, it’s hard to be envious, right?

Yes! Everyone will use this reason to explain the more mysterious part, and they automatically understand this as an ‘IQ advantage’!


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