Zhou Sheng was greatly enlightened after hearing this.
What people have said may not be completely correct, but it certainly makes sense.
But I still feel like I'm being mocked...
Being single is guiltless and my soul is weak.
Immediately, he changed the subject: "Brother Tang, if your dad is not in good health, you can go to my grandpa's traditional Chinese medicine clinic. Just drinking lung-moistening tea is not enough. The disease of the elderly lies in maintenance. That's all.
Much better than Western medicine..."
"Hey, it works." Old Tang is not pedantic, and he also knows Zhou Yisheng's family situation well. A serious family of traditional Chinese medicine is not a fool. "Then, can you find time to take a look?"
"Okay, I'll arrange it. When the time comes, you can just ask your sister-in-law to bring your uncles and aunts there, and we'll be there at once for a comprehensive physical examination."
After a while of waiting, it was getting late, and the two of them were ready to hit the road.
However, Zhou Yisheng was also thinking about the elder and younger children at home, so he called the waiter: "Pack two portions...Brother Tang, do you want an extra meal tonight? Can we take some food back?"
Tang Aiyun thought for a while and nodded.
Zhou Shengsheng continued: "Then let's have four set meals."
The waiter immediately went to make arrangements. The two waited for about ten minutes for the lunch boxes to be in place. Zhou Yisheng took the initiative to pay and prepared to return.
When Tang Aiyun came, colleagues still drove each other to see her off. Now there was no need to drive an extra car. The two of them alternated and could relax.
There was music playing in the car, and they were chatting about one thing or another.
When Old Tang talked about the company's benefits, he felt very energetic. He came out just two months earlier than Zhou Sheng, but he was really thinking about his family. Suddenly he learned that the company had this benefit, so he planned when to arrange it.
"When do you want to come? I'll take a few days off then, and I can also take them to visit neighboring countries. I was in a hurry when I came, and I didn't go around the big coastal cities. You should stay in Rolda."
What about after a while?”
"Rolda is actually not much better. I heard people say that Namibia, South Africa, and several islands are quite interesting. However, the seasons in the northern and southern hemispheres are opposite. The subtropical zone of Ankabine is not obvious at the edge of the equator. The further south you go, the higher the months are.
hot."
Zhou Sheng thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, why don't you wait until Christmas for them to come? Have a summer Christmas. Then, when the seaside and islands are producing seafood, you can still swim and so on."
After hearing this, Tang Aiyun thought it was appropriate, and immediately started flipping through the calendar on his phone, and seemed to have made a schedule.
After he finished, he curiously asked Zhou Sheng: "What about you? How long will the assistance last?"
"Five months, from July to the end of November, I can't say exactly yet. The situation is actually quite flexible and it's still early." Because this aid plan is experimental, both for Ankabin and the country.
, all have a very good role in promoting and improving the traditional Chinese medicine industry.
If the assistance works well and results can be seen, it is possible to extend the time.
This was explained in the meeting before coming, so...
At first, many doctoral students were reluctant to come with the group because it took too long and there were uncertainties.
After hearing this, Old Tang felt sad: "Hey, I will be very sad when you leave. To be honest, I really can't get along with Wai Guoren. Although they respect me, there are communication barriers.
It’s not about language, it’s about values and worldview. Sometimes they tell jokes and everyone bursts into laughter. I’m the only one who doesn’t understand what they mean.”
This problem actually varies from person to person and is not too difficult.
"Brother Tang, how long will you stay here?"
"Cheng Yuan said four years, and the contract I signed was also four years."
"That's right. After four years, are you still worried that you can't get along? You've been here for less than half a year, right? Now you can skip work at will, and there are people to see you off, which means there are no barriers to getting along. Don't worry, we are doctors
, if you don’t get along with others, others still want to have a good relationship with you.”
This may be due to the fact that the authorities are blind to the onlookers.
After hearing this, Old Tang gradually felt relieved...
Time flies very quickly when someone is chatting with me, which is much better than driving alone when I came here.
From the worries about the parents to the condition of the patient who was about to undergo surgery, I unknowingly drove into the dense forest road. At about 7:30 in the evening, the car arrived at the parking spot outside the Gray Worm Department.
The tribe is relatively dark, with only a few faint torches lit in the village. Tribal nights that are not festivals have no chance of light.
Discredit the tribe.
Finally we saw the light, the lights were always on in the inpatient department, including Delia's room.
The footsteps of the two people were extremely obvious in the silent night.
When the people in the house heard the noise, someone immediately ran out...
"Zhou!" It's little Jie La'er.
She can already say Zhou Sheng's name. As for the verbal etiquette of calling 'uncle' or 'brother' respectfully, Lao He means that it is not formal. Children can be called whatever they like. Respect is not spoken, it is expressed.
From the heart.
Zhou Yisheng agrees with the Western-style education.
The little guy limped over and ran over. It was obvious that the wound on his leg was hurting, but he gritted his teeth and held on. Then he ran into Zhou Sheng's arms, gasping for breath, and then smiled happily.
Smiling.
Zhou Shengsheng picked him up. Tang Aiyun on the side was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was doing, and hehehe said: "Why did you bring this little guy here?"
"Children are clingy." He didn't explain much.
At this moment.
He Congshuang also walked out of the room, with a strange expression on his face that made Zhou Sheng feel familiar.
It seems to be the formulaic smile when the two met for the first time.
Then, stretch out your hand——
"Hello, I'm Rebecca."
Speaking in English, someone's obsession with identity is indeed pathological.
Tang Aiyun didn't react immediately. He thought it was Delia, but suddenly he saw an Asian face appear. His mind went blank, and half a second later, a brainstorm swept through him.
"Hello, I am..."
"!!!"
"You, you, you, you are..."
Old Tang was immediately stunned and exclaimed in disbelief. His fingers kept wandering around Lao He and Zhou Sheng.
As for He Congshuang's face, no matter how fat or thin he is now, it is impossible for Chinese people not to recognize him.
Even if an old man or lady in their sixties sees them, they will smile and say...
"Hey, aren't you that person? The younger generations in my family all like you very much."
Zhou Shengsheng was helpless. He rolled his eyes at He Congshuang and whispered in Tang Aiyun's ear: "It's her, but don't think of her as her. I guess she has some mental disorders. Don't worry about it. Just treat her like a normal person."
.”
Lao He's eyes sharpened, obviously dissatisfied with the term 'mental disorder'.
As for Tang Aiyun, after receiving Zhou Sheng's confirmation, he immediately let himself go. He didn't have time to think about any mental obstacles. He strode forward and held Lao He's hand with both hands——
"He Congshuang, you are He Congshuang, ah ah... I really like your songs, and my wife also likes them. When I got married, I played your background music, and I have watched every one of your movies.
…”
"Pen, pen, Xiao Zhou, get a pen, I want to sign!!"
"Hurry, hurry, be careful and someone will run away later..."
???
Ran away?
In the dark jungle at night, where do people go?!
Zhou Sheng was confused, with a black question mark on his face.
Wouldn't it be such a big reaction?
We are in our thirties, can we be more cautious?
He Congshuang was not surprised at all, and always maintained a formulaic smile on his face...
Then.
A pair of eyes mixed with helplessness, resentment, and resentment, glanced at Zhou Sheng, the silence here was better than the sound——
So what do you think now, is it me who is sick or someone else?