While Mr. Le Xiao was having tea with Mr. Jiang, Mr. Lan received a call from Mr. Fang, asking him if he had heard any news about the Tantai family.
Lan Shao was enjoying the scenery and meditating in the small attic of the Feng family villa. When Dongfang Jingang asked about the news about the Tantai family, he stood up from the reclining chair, straightened his back, and asked seriously: "
King Kong, is there any new news from the Tantai family?"
"Hey, Tantai Mixue didn't tell Tantai Xunyang that he had recovered?" Mr. Fang called and heard Mr. Lan's rhetorical question. He was also surprised. Tantai Mixue didn't reveal the news to Mr. Lan?
"Tantai Xunyang... woke up? When did it happen?" Surprise flashed across Mr. Lan's eyes, and he even paused in his tone.
"I don't know what day I woke up. The head of the Tantai family and his two grandsons went to Mr.
I thought you would tell me, but I didn’t wait until now before I asked you.”
"Tantai Mixue didn't tell me that her brother has woken up. I don't know yet, when are you going to send a greeting letter to Qingdao University again?" Lan Shao's eyes changed. He had talked with Tantai Mixue in the morning.
It had been a long time since Tantai Mixue said anything about the great news that her brother had recovered and returned home.
"I thought you already knew the situation from Tantai Mixue, so I sent someone to deliver the greeting card."
"I also have to send another post, King Kong. Thank you very much. I'll write a greeting note first and we'll chat when we have time." The Dongfang family sent the second post. The other families must have received the news and sent it to the little girl.
Go to the post, and you can't fall behind. Lan Shao said in a hurry and hung up the phone first.
Fortunately, even if he lived in the Feng family villa, he still had posts suitable for various occasions. He found the posts, wrote them down, and simply cleaned them up. He didn't use the Feng family's car. He took a taxi out of the villa and went straight to Qingda University.
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Mr. Fang gave Mr. Lan a call. He was kind and righteous and could do his own thing with peace of mind.
Classmate Le Xiao, who had tea with Mr. Jiang, did not know that between the time she had dinner with Mr. Zhou and the time she had tea with Mr. Jiang, the school security office received many invitations.
After drinking tea, Mr. Jiang wanted to take the little girl back to school. She said she had an appointment, but he didn't force it. He paid the bill and returned to the Jiang family's small courtyard in Beijing.
On the way from the tea house to the outside, Le Yun first sent a message asking where Mr. Si was and asked him to give her the address. After receiving the address, she took a taxi. The tea house that the Si family ordered was completely different from the tea house that Mr. Jiang chose.
Qingda almost forms a ninety-degree angle.
After Xin Wushao received the message from the little girl, he waited outside the teahouse. He waited for seven or eight minutes before he saw the little girl coming. The little girl seemed to be in a good mood, smiling and her eyes were shaped like crescent moons.
There were many young people on the street, and the little girl strolled happily. When she came closer, she saw a round goose egg that was blown a little red by the wind, and her red face was as attractive as a red apple.
"Little girl, you finished your afternoon tea so quickly, why don't you come back to play more." Mr. Xin Wushao stretched out his hand to help the little girl carry the bulging backpack.
"I'll leave naturally after we finish chatting." Le Yun breathed in her nose, which was a bit cold due to the cold wind. The teahouse chosen by Master Si was in a side street. It was not convenient for taxis to come and go. It was a hundred meters away from the main road, and it felt like a draft.
The cold wind was so strong that her face almost turned into ice cubes.
The little girl spoke straightforwardly, and Xin Wushao smiled and accompanied the little girl into the teahouse. The teahouse retained the style of the early Republic of China and had an ancient charm. He passed through the lobby on the first floor and went to the private seats on the second floor.
The seating area also has an antique charm, and the furniture is antique style and relatively new. The window faces the street, so you can enjoy the atmosphere of people coming and going on the street.
Mr. Xin Wushao took care of the little girl to sit down in a gentlemanly manner, then pulled out a chair and placed it next to her, placed the backpack where she could easily carry it, and then sat down himself.
The tea doctor brought snacks and tea, and a big bowl of tea, which gave rise to a sense of heroism.
After five or six minutes, Xin Wushao's bodyguard Xin San came back, carrying a lot of snacks, including skewers commonly seen at food stalls, barbecue ones, and biscuits and snacks from pastry shops, some in boxes and some in bags.
, seven or eight bags were filled to the brim.
Place all kinds of snacks, almost filling most of the table.
"Wow, there are so many, how can I finish them all?" Looking at the pile of snacks, Le Yun's eyes lit up, Master Si was really there, and he really treated her to snacks when he said he would treat her to snacks.
"Eat as much as you can, little girl. You're welcome to pick whatever you like." The little girl's eyes were bright, and Xin Wushao knew that he had made the right choice by choosing a nearby teahouse with snacks.
The little girl hesitated to make a move. He guessed that he was waiting for the host to open the plate first, so he took a bunch of green vegetables and tasted them first.
The master started to move, Le Yun stretched out her little paws politely, took a skewer of barbecued meat in her left hand, and a skewer of kelp in her right hand, opened her big mouth, and stuffed her mouth full of "ooo", which made the beauty's almond-shaped eyes narrow into slits with happiness.
When Xin Wushao and Xin San saw the little girl's satisfied expression, they also felt that the snacks in their hands were particularly delicious. They had long forgotten the question of whether street snacks were hygienic, let themselves go, and ate happily.
The three of them, two adults and one child, were happily making skewers, one skewer for you and one for me. They ate something so spicy that they blew their breath away and gulped down the spicy food.
About half an hour later, there was a pile of leftovers on the table, and the uneaten food was food that no one liked, and there were only about a dozen skewers.
The three of them worked together to clean the table, put away the bamboo sticks and leftovers, put the uneaten food in a box, arranged the cakes, and drank tea leisurely.
After eating well and in a good mood, Mr. Le Xiao was as lazy as a kitten. He drank tea until he couldn't drink any more. He asked slowly: "Master Xin, you invited me twice in a row.
Is there anything you want to talk to me about?"
After eating and drinking, it is time to talk about business. This is the unwritten rule of the wine table. Xin Wushao did not hide it and told it bluntly: "Since the first seven generations of our family, the elders have not lived long for several generations, and when they reach a certain age,
I have an inexplicable stroke at my age, and there has been no explanation for it. The little girl has excellent medical skills, and I hope to ask the little girl to find out the cause for our family."
He explained the main reason and showed the slightest trace of embarrassment: "I came to Qingdao today just to deliver the post, and I didn't bring the medical fee. I will pay for the medical consultation another day."
"Which age group does the so-called certain age refer to?" Le Yun touched her chin. Professor Wanqi said that people who practiced martial arts in the ancient martial arts sect were determined to pursue martial arts. They were relatively indifferent to worldly fame and fortune, had a weak mind, and generally lived a long life.
It is normal to reach the age of one hundred or twenty, and there are many people who live to the age of one hundred, fifty or sixty.
"Probably between ninety and one hundred years old, he suffered a sudden stroke, paralysis, brain atrophy, or sudden death. Modern medicine says it is not a hereditary disease, and it cannot explain the cause."
"Why does it feel like a sign of ALS?"
"Modern medical examination says it is not a symptom of ALS."
"It's hard to say for sure. We have to look at examples of deceased people or paralyzed people, and then compare them with the details of current 80- and 90-year-olds to see if we can find any clues."
"There is a senior in our family who is paralyzed, and there are also seniors who have just turned ninety or are about to turn ninety. The head of our family sincerely invites the little girl to go to the south of the Yangtze River and go to Xin's house to find out the reason for us. The little girl will set the price for the diagnosis, and we will definitely pay it all.
Give it your all.”
"The Si family is originally from Jiangnan?"
"Exactly, I live at the foot of Kuaiji Mountain in the south of the Yangtze River."
"The National University Games will be held in Jiangnan next August. I am going to participate. Si's family is willing to wait, so I will make an appointment at that time. I will take the opportunity to attend the sports meeting in Jiangnan and stop by Si's. If you can't wait, please find another place.
Gao Ming, I really don’t have enough time to spare and go all the way to the south of the Yangtze River.”
After careful calculation, Le Yun found that she was receiving more and more patients, and her schedule from the beginning of the new year to September next year was full, and she needed to find various medicinal materials to prepare medicines. Thinking about it, she couldn't be more worried.
"This situation in my family has been going on for several generations, and we are not in a hurry. Little girl, please take care of your business first, and then go to my family in August next year. I will still come to the capital after the year. If you have anything to do, little girl, you can always call me.
Call me and let me know.”
The little girl agreed to go to Si's house, and Xin Wushao's heart dropped. He was not afraid of being late in the queue for an appointment, but he was afraid that the little girl would refuse directly.
"If there are any changes to the schedule, I will call you." Le Yun didn't waste much time and accepted the appointment. After chatting for a while, seeing that it was getting late, she decided to go back to school.
Of course, it was impossible for Xin Wushao to let the little girl walk back, and he and Xin San drove the person back to Qingdao University.
Sitting in the car, Le Yun secretly counted how many medical consultations she had received. The more she counted, the worse she felt. For those patients, she would not even have time to breathe in the first half of next year and would have to run all over the mountains.
She didn't have a wonderful childhood, but she finally got to Beijing and was protected by her brother Chao. She wanted to have a happy college life, but why was it so difficult?
She is still a minor, so why are there always people trying to squeeze her value? Even if those who are able work harder, can we not just crowd them in and divide them into groups, one group at a time, one group at a time?
The more she thought about it, the more depressed Le Yun became. It was all because of that bastard Yan Ren, who exposed her so early that she no longer had the time to play freely. She cursed Yan Ren to have nightmares at night!
"Ah - Jiu Yi" At the garrison site, Yan Xing was working with a notebook in the ward of the medical building. His nose was inexplicably blocked and he sneezed loudly.
"When you sneeze, someone misses you, captain, someone misses you." Chi Shishi shouted happily. When the captain returned to the army, he came to follow him and didn't allow him to go out to see the light. He was about to die of suffocation.
"Who would... ah-chirp" Yan Xing wanted to say "who would miss me", but his nose was blocked again and he sneezed again.
"Someone is talking about the two sneezes, captain..." Chi Shisi was about to say, "Someone is talking about you," but the captain raised his jade face and said "ah-chirp-".
He was silent and continued to explain: "Three sneezes and someone hates you. Captain, who have you provoked and been hated by others?"
"There are many people who hate me. For example, a certain illegitimate child hates me so much that he wants me to die." Yan Xing rubbed his nose indifferently, but a white and round oval face flashed in his mind. In fact, he thought,
If someone spoke ill of him behind his back, it was the little Lolita who was most likely to do so, because a certain illegitimate child and members of that family spoke ill of him countless times behind his back, and he never sneezed, except when he had a cold.
"It's probably some unworthy person who hates you." Chi Shisi felt the same way. The mistress and the illegitimate son of the Zhao family were like mice. They didn't dare to go out on the streets. They just hid at home and acted like cowards. They must be angry from time to time.
Curse the Captain.
"Captain, I heard that a certain scumbag dad came to school yesterday to find you. Is it true?"
"More real than pearls. What's wrong?"
"Captain, you have to deal with that guy early. If he keeps running around the school and can't find you again and again, he will look for the little Lolita and her brother. The little Lolita will be angry. Captain, you will be unlucky again."
"He doesn't have the guts to make trouble for the young master of the Chao family, unless he thinks his life is too rich."
"Maybe he deliberately went to trouble the little princess and little Lolita of the Chao family, indirectly causing trouble for you and motivating you to show up."
"Then we'll talk about it then."
Red Fourteen looked at the sky. Every time he met the scumbags from his father's clan, the stinky captain would endure it again and again. He could hardly bear it any longer. He really wanted to kill those scumbags. How could he break them?
The two of them would never have imagined that the scum they talked about were on their way to the Qingda University campus, and at that moment they were already outside the west gate of Qingda University. The Land Rover, known as the road bully, slowly drove onto the road leading to the Qingdao University gate.
In the Land Rover were Zhao Li, Zhao Yixiong and Zhao Zongze, three people and two pairs of father and son. Zhao Yixiong was the driver, and Zhao Li and Zhao Zongze were sitting in the back seat.
Zhao Zongze drooped his head, with a very angry look on his face. Zhao Li couldn't bear it when he saw the unwilling expression on his little grandson's face, and comforted him slowly: "Zhao Zongze, a real man can bend and stretch, and do big things without hesitation. Now is an extraordinary period. You
Lowering your head can bring stability to the Zhao family, restore your reputation, and be accepted into the circle again so that you can have a chance to get ahead. Once the Zhao family really collapses, you will have no one to rely on anymore, and it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky to make a comeback."
"I'm not wrong, why should I admit my mistake to them?" Zhao Zongze was indignant. He didn't act like a gangster, so why should he take the blame?
"Ozawa, if you haven't done anything, how could the Chao family target us?" Zhao Li said: "I know very well what you have done in these years. I won't talk about you because you are from the Zhao family.
Bones and blood, what you did was because of the attitude of Yan Xing and the He family, so no one kept holding on to it. We just spent some money in private to keep it private. Now Yan Xing is not prepared to protect you, and the He family
We are going to attack the Zhao family. If you don't restrain yourself and actually go into the class room to eat class food, we won't be able to fish you out even if we want to."
"I..." After being pointedly pointed out that he was safe and sound because of Yan Xing's protection, Zhao Zongze's face turned the color of pig's liver, and his blood rushed to his brain with hatred, and his chest rose and fell sharply.
The old guy still cares about Yan Xing!
He said he was his grandfather, said he loved him, and promised to take back Yan Xing's property from Yan Xing's hands and give it to him. However, it has not been realized for so many years. In fact, he just said that he would inherit the Zhao family, but he was still worried about Yan Xing.
Xing is also of the Zhao family's blood, and he is reluctant to give it up.
To put it bluntly, it's just that he didn't have a good mother with a noble birth, and he wasn't reborn in the right womb. If he had been reborn in the belly of a woman named Yan, he would have been born with everything.
Zhao Zongze gritted his teeth bitterly, waiting for him to get the Feixia Group, Yan Xing would die!
