Chapter 218 The rich second generation of late bloomers?
"Why are you here today?"
After returning from Tangdu Hospital, Fang Le came to Sun Qingping's home. Sun Qingping saw Fang Le letting Fang Le in and asked with a smile.
"I'm on vacation, come and see you."
Fang Le said with a smile: "I don't have anything to do here. I just want to chat with you, play chess and so on."
"I heard that you have been undergoing surgeries at Tangdu Hospital these days?"
Sun Qingping asked while taking the teapot to make tea.
"Have you ever heard of it?"
Fang Le smiled and said: "Yes, yes, tendon suturing."
"You are proficient in both Chinese and Western medicine, both internally and externally."
Sun Qingping said, stood up and took out a book from the study: "Have a look."
"Wuqinxi!"
Fang Le took the book, looked at the cover, and said in surprise: "Has it been published?"
"How long has it been?"
Fang Qingping said: "I have sorted it out here, combined it with what you told me, and added some of my own understanding. The sample booklet was only sent over two days ago. I originally wanted to take the time to ask you to come over, but you happened to be here.
, let’s take a look first, is there any problem with my understanding?”
"That's what you always said."
Fang Le opened the book with a smile and looked at it carefully.
It is true that Wu Qin Xi was created by Hua Tuo, but the things of the ancients are not necessarily perfect. As a great player, Sun Qingping is also quite knowledgeable, and some of his views are also very unique.
There are pictures on the book, but the more important part is actually the annotations below. The coordination between breathing and movement, as well as some other matters needing attention.
Before Fang Le was reborn, Guo Wenyuan, a great player in that time and space, and others also conducted research on Wu Qin Xi. Fang Le's father Fang Han also added some of his own things. Now Sun Qingping has made some additions to the basics, and Wu Qin Xi can only be used
More perfect and suitable for most people to practice.
"You really used my name."
Fang Le looked at it for a moment, then at the cover, and said with a smile.
"It's yours if it's yours."
Sun Qingping said: "Did you figure out the extraordinary heart-saving soup last time?"
"That's right."
Fang Le nodded. He wiped his ass after reading something in a book. He could just make jokes with Han Shengxue. Han Shengxue didn't take it seriously, but he couldn't do it with Sun Qingping.
Although when he first became a disciple, Fang Le mainly wanted to take advantage of Sun Qingping's influence, but once he became a teacher, he became a father for life. Fang Le still respected Sun Qingping very much.
"I was a little sorry to hear that you were undergoing surgery."
Sun Qingping smiled and said: "But after seeing you and talking to you for a few words, I feel relieved again. You have great ideas and understand the importance clearly. I won't remind you of some things."
"You still have to remind me when you should."
Fang Le laughed.
"You brat."
Sun Qingping smiled and asked, "What did you bring me here?"
"Isn't it the thesis we agreed on before?"
Fang Le handed the document bag he came here with to Sun Qingping.
Sun Qingping had previously promised to write a paper on traditional Chinese medicine and current emergency first aid, and Fang Le also brought it over today.
During these two days of vacation, Fang Le also plans to sort out the medical records of tendon suturing and write a paper. Since it is a new tendon suturing method, it must be made public.
"Okay, bring it over and let me take a look."
Sun Qingping took the document bag, opened it, took out Fang Le's paper and started reading it.
After two glances, Sun Qingping raised his head and glanced at Fang Le in surprise, and then continued to look.
Sun Qingping was a little surprised by the paper written by Fang Le. It was impeccable in all aspects, including format and wording.
Although Sun Qingping is a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner who came from the war years, he later entered Xijing Hospital and learned a lot about medical papers.
Sun Qingping had no doubts about Fang Le's knowledge and level, but he thought that Fang Le was young after all and might have some deficiencies in the format and focus of his paper, or in quoting some original texts.
Originally, Sun Qingping thought that when Fang Le finished writing the paper, he would take a look at it and help polish it. However, looking at Fang Le's paper, Sun Qingping didn't know what to say.
It seems that there is no need for him to revise and polish it at all. To be more precise, the word "as if" should be removed.
Sun Qingping looked like he was done. Fang Le poured himself tea and drank while waiting.
Sun Qingping watched it for a full forty minutes before putting it down.
Fang Le hurriedly poured Sun Qingping a cup of hot tea.
"Well written, very good."
Sun Qingping picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said: "I didn't expect that your paper writing skills are so good. The argument of this paper is quite clear, and you have also worked hard on the choice of words. It gives people the feeling
Very clear and good.”
"Thank you teacher for the compliment."
Fang Le said with a smile.
While the master and apprentice were talking, there was a knock on the door. Fang Le stood up and went to open the door.
Sun Qingping's nanny is a part-time worker and is only responsible for cooking and cleaning. The nanny is not here at the moment.
Opening the door, there was a middle-aged man about fifty years old at the door.
"Excuse me, is Mr. Sun at home?"
The visitor was very polite.
"Here, please come in."
Fang Le greeted politely.
"You are Mr. Sun's student, Dr. Fang Lefang, right?"
The middle-aged man asked Fang Le with a smile.
"I'm Fang Le."
Fang Le smiled and nodded.
While he was talking, the middle-aged man had already entered the door, still carrying something in his hand. Fang Le was not the host himself, and Sun Qingping had a special status, so Fang Le did not reach out to pick up the thing.
"It's Xiao Chen."
Sun Qingping had already stood up: "Why did you bring something with you?"
"I'm here to see you. Can't you come empty-handed?"
Chen Qinghai smiled and put the things on the edge of the coffee table.
"sit down."
Sun Qingping greeted him and said with a smile: "It has been three or four years since you last came back, right?"
"It's been five years."
Chen Qinghai smiled and said: "The last time I came back was in 1990, and this year is already 95."
"Time flies so fast, I can't even remember it."
Sun Qingping smiled.
"But your old body is still strong and healthy, and you look the same as you did five years ago."
Chen Qinghai said with a smile.
"As I get older, I am no longer as good as before in every aspect."
As Sun Qingping spoke, he introduced Fang Le: "Chen Qinghai, the descendant of an old friend of mine, has been abroad these years and it is rare to come back."
"Fang Le, the disciple I accepted last year."
"I know Dr. Fang."
Chen Qinghai said with a smile: "I actually plan to develop in China when I come back this time. When I came back to Xijing City, I also learned some things. Dr. Fang is young, but his skills are quite good. He does tendon suture surgery very well."
"Mr. Chen is so complimentary."
Fang Le smiled politely.
Although Sun Qingping introduced Chen Qinghai as his old friend and junior, and the other party came back from abroad, he could come to visit Sun Qingping, and Sun Qingping didn't even raise his hand with his things, which shows that the friendship is still good.
But Fang Le could feel from Sun Qingping's tone and attitude that Sun Qingping was only superficially polite to this old friend's junior, and for some reason, he didn't have much like or enthusiasm.
"It's good to come back."
Sun Qingping smiled.
Maybe Chen Qinghai also knew that Sun Qingping was only polite to him for a face, so he simply said a few words and stood up to leave.
Sun Qingping politely sent Chen Qinghai to the door and then walked back.
"You don't seem to like this junior very much."
Fang Le asked with a smile.
"When it comes to talking about it, we have some friendship, so we can only say that we don't agree with each other."
Sun Qingping and Fang Le were also absent. After sitting down, they said to Fang Le: "His father and I had a close relationship when we were young, but his father passed away early. I saw their family as pitiful and even helped their family...
..."
"Listening to your chat just now, it sounds like you went abroad?"
Fang Le asked.
"At that time, there were constant wars. Especially for my father and his grandfather's generation, many people fled everywhere and were separated. Who knew that his grandfather actually went abroad, to the United States."
Sun Qingping said.
"Then you got rich and later took your grandson back home?"
Fang Le probably guessed something. This kind of plot is often performed in some novels. Of course, it is not uncommon in this era. As Sun Qingping said, in the war years, many people were separated and fled, and some people got rich by luck.
It's really normal.
"That's pretty much it."
Sun Qingping said: "His grandfather and his father got separated and lost contact. They went abroad and got married, but they never had a son. Although he grew up in China, he was an only grandson when he went abroad. Now he should be the master of the family."
"You don't dislike me because of this, do you?"
Fang Le asked with a smile.
"You brat."
Sun Qingping cursed with a smile and said: "It's not because of this. When his grandfather took him abroad, he got close to a girl at home. He seemed to be pregnant, but he was worried about being disliked there and left alone.
..."
"..."
Fang Le.
This plot really makes people...don't know what to say.
It's just like what's shown on TV.
"What happened next?" Fang Le asked.
"Later, he went abroad and the girl seemed to have gotten married. I didn't worry about it. After all these years, I don't know what happened."
Sun Qingping smiled: "Why do you worry so much about other people? Everyone has their own ambitions. Considering our previous friendship, I can't turn them away. But if I say how much I like you, I can't talk about it."
"Too."
Fang Le nodded.
This kind of relationship is indeed like this. You can criticize it. It has no position. When people come to visit, you can't close the door. It is a friendship based on face.
Moreover, Sun Qingping was different from ordinary people. From what he had just said, he probably planned to return to China for development, and Sun Qingping would not be too enthusiastic, lest the other party follow the stick.
"Don't think too much about it. If someone comes here, it's not necessarily because they want to do something for me. It is said that they are very good in the United States."
Sun Qingping smiled.
"A late-blooming rich second generation?"
Fang Le asked with a smile.
"you......"
Sun Qingping was amused by Fang Le: "Where did you get all these weird words? You were only twenty when you were picked up, so why did you become a late bloomer?"