The plane landed on time. Peng Guoxing didn't look as serious as Peng Ning said, but his face was slightly pale. However, Tang Lin didn't dare to be careless and quickly walked over to give him a hand.
If you were in the same situation, you would be courting death by supporting the old man, and he would definitely kick him away and yell at you. But Peng Guoxing was different. He was a true literati and a first-class scholar. From beginning to end, he maintained the demeanor and temperament of a contemporary great Confucian.
Peng Ning is on the left and Tang Lin is on the right. It looks like a young couple supporting their grandfather to take them home. At least that's what the people around them thought when they saw it.
Peng Ning wore a pair of black hot pants today. Although not too short, they still showed off her healthy and shiny long legs. People still couldn't help but take a second look. Her upper body was a white T-shirt with one sleeve longer and one shorter.
T-shirt, black and white combination is smart and classic.
Her hair was casually tied into a ponytail, and she wore a pair of flat-soled breathable leather boots. This look seemed ordinary but there was something wrong with it. Anyway, she attracted a lot of people's attention as soon as she got off the plane.
Peng Guoxing is wearing a light gray summer tunic suit of thin material and a pair of solid and comfortable old Jiujing cloth shoes. His temperament is in sharp contrast with Peng Ning's temperament. On the contrary, Tang Lin, who is wearing a pair of trousers and a white shirt, is in contrast.
Very well matched.
Peng Ning looked at Tang Lin on the right with disdain through her grandfather, and curled her lips, "Hey, do you wear the same clothes all year round?" Tang Lin was stunned and said to himself, Miss, I have already avoided you very far, you don't want it.
Why don't you look for trouble? So he asked patiently about Peng Guoxing's situation without replying, and carefully took out a white handkerchief to help the old man wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"Hey, are you ignoring me? I'm your guest." Peng Ning raised his voice, which immediately attracted more people's attention. Peng Guoxing didn't think anything of it. He always advocated respecting the individuality of young people, and young people should
If you have the thoughts and behaviors of young people, if you don't follow the rules, wouldn't you all become an old man?
In fact, instead of objecting to it, he actually liked the scene of children playing around him. After all, the family was usually too serious, and habits formed over decades could not be changed, so this was how Peng Ning became Peng Ning in disguise.
Home freak.
"It's not that I'm ignoring you, it's because there are too many people paying attention to you, so I'm not missing one, haha." Tang Lin smiled honestly and raised his hand to touch his nose. He was playing with a soft knife. Anyway, he couldn't rely on Peng Ning to act like this in public.
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Peng Ning was once again angered, "You...are you saying that my clothes are too revealing?" But of course she wouldn't say this too loudly. After all, the loudness just now was just to vent her dissatisfaction last night.
Tang Lin nodded, "Well, at least he wears less than others..." Peng Ning couldn't help but get angry. She immediately let go of Peng Guoxing's hand and rushed to the right like a wind and raised her fist to hit. Tang Lin followed her without dodging or dodging.
Go, but was punched twice on the back and twice on the arm, and then...
There was nothing more, because the blow to Tang Lin hurt not Tang Lin but Peng Ning. How could her pink and tender fists be a match for Tang Lin's iron-like muscles? Tang Lin's muscles were not so conspicuous, but they were definitely
Strong and tough, that's why Tang Lin didn't dodge or dodge.
"Ouch... you... you are really not a human being!" Peng Ning saw that she couldn't take advantage of her and quickly retreated. When she raised her hand, she saw that her little hands were red and swollen. It could be seen that the strength she exerted was reflected back on her side.
The gain outweighs the loss, so we must find another way.
Peng Guoxing laughed when he saw it, but even though he smiled relaxedly, he still had a gentle look on his face. But Tang Lin had already discovered something was wrong. It turned out that he seemed to be supporting Peng Guoxing, but in fact he was secretly checking his pulse. He was a field doctor.
However, the basic Chinese medicine skills of taking pulse are definitely good. Field doctors need to combine Chinese and Western medicine and use the fastest and most appropriate methods to treat themselves or the injured as soon as possible.
Western medicine relies too much on equipment and drugs, which is much weaker than traditional Chinese medicine, because traditional Chinese medicine itself originates from plant medicinal materials in the mountains and forests. Different types of ordinary leaves have different effects.
Peng Guoxing's pulse was weak and scattered, which indicated that he had a weak spleen and liver qi. Tang Lin used a handkerchief to help wipe away the sweat. He was not just wiping sweat, he was measuring Peng Guoxing's body temperature.
His body temperature was not high but he had a faint hint of a low fever. In addition, Peng Guoxing would cough once or twice unconsciously. It was obvious that there was phlegm in his throat but it could not come out.
Tang Lin knew what he was doing and was calculating how to use the medicine. He was by no means a miraculous doctor, but he was still confident about this basic Chinese medicine treatment.
Peng Guoxing's problem was not that big. It was age-related physical weakness caused by long-term fatigue and a cold and low fever. Tang Lin had his own conditioning method. He gave him an anti-fever injection and then took food supplements and everything was fine.
So he wanted to take his grandparents and grandson home directly to eat, so he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Liang Shuang who was on call in Changde City, "Let's cook, make a stir-fried yam with wolfberry and fungus, and make a crucian carp soup, Reservoir
Wild crucian carp soup, plus scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded beef with spinach, handmade dumplings and jujube porridge, I got home in about an hour.”
After hanging up the phone, Penning looked shocked, "Hey... you... who is cooking for you at your home? I live in a hotel with my grandpa, not at your home. There are women in your home. Do we want to be light bulbs?
,snort!"
Tang Lin still didn't answer her. At this moment, he had arrived at the parking lot. Tang Lin was still driving the Q7. The youngest was also driving a Q7. The fat man had temporarily died and transported another one. The youngest seemed to like driving the Q7 too, so the two of them
There are only two stations, and this kind of facade thing must be done. Tang Lin has no resistance to this, but his highest level now is the Q7 provided by this fat guy, and the rest will be rented or purchased together after the security company gets on track.
.Anyway, this matter will be easy to handle even if there is a dead fat man.
Tang Lin was driving, and Peng Ning and Peng Guoxing were sitting in the back seat. Peng Ning was very dissatisfied, "Grandpa, let's not go to his house, let's stay in a hotel. I don't like it! I feel uncomfortable!"
But Peng Guoxing seemed not to have heard, and pondered for a moment, "Tang Lin, who did you learn Chinese medicine from?" Tang Lin was driving and was stunned, "Oh, I have a doctor's qualification certificate, which is actually a battlefield doctor qualification. Both Chinese and Western medicine
I have learned some, mainly basic medicine and battlefield first aid.”
Peng Guoxing nodded slowly, "Okay, okay, you just took my pulse and tested my temperature, and then quietly arranged for someone to give me food supplements without letting me know. You are afraid that my stubborn temper will come up, right? I have a weak spleen, liver qi, and low fever."
I know that the dishes you ordered are all aimed at these two aspects. If anyone is saying that you don't care enough about the elderly, it is really unfair, right?"
Of course, the latter words were said to Peng Ning, who didn't know what he meant. Peng Ning was surprised when she heard that, because in her eyes, Tang Lin had always been a violent guy. She didn't expect that he even knew medical skills?
"Grandpa, don't be deceived by him. He doesn't look like a Chinese medicine practitioner!" She was still unconvinced. She was instinctively unconvinced. In fact, her mind was also simple. If she had a little fondness for someone in her heart, she would show it instead.
It's the opposite everywhere.
She has been emotionally injured, and to be precise, she hasn't gotten over it yet. She can't say that she has any affection for Tang Lin. It just allows her to vent her anger and fight for the time being. Anyway, this is her character, and her character is far better than Liang Shuang's.
Much more boyish.
Peng Guoxing gently touched her head, "I can't tolerate grandpa not believing it, because Grandpa Wang from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital also said so, haha. And it's raining heavily, and grandpa doesn't want to stay in a cold hotel outside. Wouldn't it be more comfortable and casual at my own student's home?"
Peng Ning completely stopped talking because she discovered that her grandfather had been wearing a pair of pants for Tang Lin from beginning to end, but she still couldn't help but wonder who the woman in Tang Lin's family was. Hum, she wanted to take a closer look.
Although he doesn't have much to do with her, her fighting mode has been completely aroused.