"Who are you?" Zhuang Lingfeng didn't recognize Liang Hui, but when he saw Liang Hui and Yin Dajing together, he asked politely.
"My name is Liang Hui. I am the nephew of Director Liang of the Personnel Department of Jiangsu University of Science and Technology. I met my uncle at his wedding last year." Liang Hui was a little flattered when he saw Zhuang Lingfeng being so polite.
"Oh, it turns out you are Xiaoliang's nephew. I heard that you are a top student who returned from studying abroad. You are indeed a talented person." Zhuang Lingfeng said something perfunctory, then turned to Yin Dajing, changed his expression, and said with a smile.
: "Doctor Yin, why have you been out for so long? Senior Gu Hong asked you to come over for a drink..."
"Hiss..."
Seeing Zhuang Lingfeng's arrogant and respectful attitude toward Yin Dajing, even his words were extremely soft, which shocked the three of them, Liang Hui, and took a breath of cold air: "He...he...still...
I really know Principal Zhuang..."
Especially Liang Hui, his face turned red. He was showing off his relationship just now, but he was slapped in the face in the blink of an eye.
Yin Dajing let out an ooh and said, "I just happened to meet my teacher Ye Qiaoye. Come and say hello."
"By the way, Principal Zhuang, Teacher Ye Qiao is my counselor. She is serious and responsible. She is a good teacher. However, it seems that she has not become a full-time teacher yet. It is said that there is only one permanent place in the school this time. She ranked first in the written test. What do you think of her chances of becoming a full-time teacher?
How big is it?"
Zhuang Lingfeng is a good person, how could he not understand what Yin Dajing meant?
It's just a quota for a counselor to become a full-time official. Zhuang Lingfeng has never looked down on it. No, since Yin Da Jingdu has spoken, of course he has to handle it.
"Since Teacher Yin has said that Teacher Ye is an excellent counselor, I think it is 100% possible for her to become a full-time teacher."
Yin Dajing smiled and said to Ye Qiao: "Teacher Ye, look, I said you can definitely become a full-time official. Principal Zhuang even said so. Do you believe it now?"
Ye Qiao's face turned red with embarrassment, but she still said gratefully: "Classmate Yin Dajing, thank you very much."
She also didn't expect that this nice gentleman in the class who was very clean, helpful, and a team player, and who was popular with everyone, actually knew the school's Principal Zhuang.
Moreover, it can be seen from the conversation between the two that Principal Zhuang is clearly talking to him in a low profile, which means that his true identity is more than that.
This guy hides really well.
"You're welcome, you should. I still say the same thing. If Jiang Ke University fails to keep you, it will be Jiang Ke University's loss." Yin Dajing smiled and said: "Teacher Ye, you can eat, and I will leave first."
"Doctor Yin, please go first." Zhuang Lingfeng completely lowered his body.
You can't let it go. After all, your life and future are all in this person's hands.
Moreover, even if there is no such reason, Yin Dajing is the junior disciple of the Chinese medical master Gu Hong, the senior uncle of the old principal, and the senior uncle of Fang Qiming and Tang Wan'er. Which one among them is not a big shot? Which one can he afford to offend?
?
After more than half an hour, Yin Dajing and the others had finished eating and drinking.
There were eight people in our group, and Zhuang Lingfeng and Tang Wen'er happened to drive two cars.
Zhuang Lingfeng was ready to drink when he came, so he could just ask for a driver, but because Yin Dajing was going to treat his tumor next, he didn't drink.
Tang Wan'er doesn't drink because she is pregnant.
It happened that the two of them drove everyone to Jiangzhou People's Hospital.
Yin Dajing wanted to say hello to Ye Qiao before leaving, so he left the box first. Unexpectedly, by the time he left, Ye Qiao and the others had already left.
Liang Hui and Ning Xiaoyan couldn't stand it anymore, so naturally they couldn't eat any more.
Yin Dajing went to wait outside the door first. Unexpectedly, he had only stood there for less than a minute when suddenly several delinquent young men with colorful hair gathered around him.
The leader was about 24 or 25 years old, with yellow hair, a nose ring, and a cigarette in his mouth, as if he was 2,580,000 yuan.
"Are you Yin Dajing?"
"Yes, I am."
If Yin Dajing saw these people before, he might still be afraid, but now he is a monk at the third level of Qi Refining. No matter how many of these people come, they are just here to kill people.
"Someone invited some of our brothers to say hello to you." Huang Mao waved his hand, and his men were ready to come forward and beat him up.
"Damn it, you guys try to do something?" Yin Dajing was ready to attack first and try his best. Hearing this voice, he smiled bitterly and had no choice but to give up.
The one who spoke was Ling Mo. When he saw Huang Mao and others trying to beat up his "little master uncle", he became furious and took out a gun and pointed it at Huang Mao's head.
"Are you going to greet my little master's uncle?" Ling Mo said viciously, as if Huang Mao would shoot him immediately if he answered incorrectly.
Gangsters like Huang Mao only bullied ordinary people. Even if they hit people, they would only wield knives and draw guns if they disagreed. This was the first time they had seen them.
There was a little brother who was so frightened that he peed. The smell hit his nostrils, but no one dared to cover his nose.
"No, no, we made a mistake, we made a mistake..." Huang Mao is stupid, Damn, this script is not like this, it is a mess!
Who is this, carrying a gun with him?
"Ling Mo, stop." Fang Qiming, who came out later, was depressed and shouted to stop Ling Mo, "What are you doing? This is Jiangzhou City. What does it look like to just pull out a gun casually? Uncle Master, please pay attention.
Take care of it for me!"
"Well, Qiming, you can handle it." Yin Dajing nodded.
"Fang...Fang...Fang..." Huang Mao and others were about to faint again when they saw Fang Qiming. Damn, we just beat up a fresh graduate from Jiangsu University. As for the one who pulled out a gun, there was another one.
The No. 1 leader of Jiangzhou City jumped out and called him "Little Master's Uncle"?
What the fuck did you step on today?
Fang Qiming said coldly: "You guys, if you fight, surrender yourself to me, I will deal with it severely. I will keep an eye on you."
"Yes, yes. Definitely." Huang Mao and others really lost their temper.
When I left, my legs were still shaking.
Instead, after entering the bureau, they surrendered one by one, leaving the staff inside stunned and thinking they were pulling some sort of trick.
"Damn it, Lu Wen, that bastard, did us a lot of harm."
"That's right, Brother Qiang, luckily we didn't have time to take action. If we had taken action and beat up the young master's uncle of the No. 1 leader, we would have been in jail, and we wouldn't have been detained for two days."
"Fart, we really want to hit Yin Dajing. Oh, no, Brother Jing, I'm afraid we will be shot in the head directly."
The gangsters headed by Huang Mao broke out in a cold sweat again.
Emotions, I am at the gate of hell, I have gone back and forth twice.
…
"Isn't this... too childish?" When we arrived at the hospital and explained our intention, Dr. Tong from the People's Hospital was the first to think it was unreliable.
If Gu Hong had taken action or Fang Tianzhen had taken action, he would have left it alone. However, Yin Dajing, a young man in his early twenties, used traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture to treat Zhuang Lingfeng's brain tumors?
This is just nonsense.
"Doctor Tong, just arrange a ward for me." Zhuang Lingfeng didn't want to explain too much.
What can Dr. Tong say? He can only follow the arrangements of his superiors.
In the advanced ward, Gu Hong, Fang Tianze and his wife, Fang Qiming and his wife, and Ling Mo all stood aside and watched, especially Gu Hong, who stayed aside in case of emergency.
Yin Dajing activated his true energy and began to put needles on Zhuang Lingfeng's body.
"It's warm, so comfortable." Zhuang Lingfeng felt that every needle applied by Yin Dajing was warm, which made him feel sleepy and wanted to take a nap.
In this way, after a full hour, I felt the needles on my body being taken away, and the warm feeling disappeared.
"Junior brother..."
"Uncle Master..."
"Little great uncle..."
Gu Hong, Fang Tianze and others saw Yin Dajing crumbling and immediately shouted.
"It's okay, I'm okay..." Yin Dajing's face looked a little pale, "Haha, I just used up a little more spiritual energy, it's okay. However, I only need to apply another injection, and Principal Zhuang will be cured."
"Doctor Yin!" Zhuang Lingfeng's eyes were a little hot.
"Okay, you can go get another test. This way, you can feel more at ease." Yin Dajing took a sip of water and said with a smile.
"Well, yes." Zhuang Lingfeng found Dr. Tong without any politeness or hesitation and gave him another examination.
"Oh my god..." Dr. Tong's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his own eyes, "This...isn't this amazing?"
Dr. Tong was so excited that he was speechless. He held up the examination results. After a while, he said to Zhuang Lingfeng: "Principal Zhuang, the tumor in your brain has shrunk by more than half. This... this is nothing, the examination is nothing."
The results show that the tumor has no tendency to grow larger at all... If I were asked to do this surgery now, I would be 50% sure."
Zhuang Lingfeng let out a long breath and didn't speak for a long time. Finally, he clenched his fists and walked out excitedly. When he got to the ward, Zhuang Lingfeng knelt on the ground with a pop.
"Dr. Yin, thank you for your life-saving grace."
Fang Tianze and others admired Yin Dajing's medical skills to the point of admiration.
Gu Hong even said excitedly: "Junior brother, your medical skills are already divine. Don't talk about me, even if the master and grand master are here, they are still not as good as you. Guangda Yaoxian Sect is just around the corner, just around the corner...