Xiao Chen left the Binhai Villa and drove back to the community near Tang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic.
When I returned to Tang's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, Mr. Tang was drinking tea there.
These days, I still don’t know where Xiao Chen is.
Tang Bing's feeling towards Xiao Chen is that she gets upset when she sees him too much. She can't help but miss him after not seeing him for a long time. Tang Bing doesn't understand why this happens.
"Boy, where have you been these days?"
"Mr. Tang, I went to Jiangzhou."
When he saw Xiao Chen holding something in his hand, Mr. Tang felt strange.
"The headquarters of the Febrile Disease School invited me to be their guest and asked me to bring this book back for translation."
The headquarters of febrile disease school?
It was indeed over there in Jiangzhou, but Mr. Tang was the main director of the branch of the Febrile Disease School, so of course he had never been to the Febrile Disease School.
I picked up the book from Tang Lao and found that it was read vertically, and that it was written in classical Chinese and traditional Chinese characters. It was difficult to read the text, let alone read the translation inside.
Of course, Mr. Tang also knew about the book "On Plague".
When Mr. Tang sent Xiao Chen back, the other party felt that the febrile disease school was very smart and did not directly recruit Xiao Chen to join. Instead, he gave Xiao Chen something to do. Over time, he became familiar with it, so Xiao Chen decided whether to join it or not.
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In the eyes of those people, they must be one of them.
The Typhoid School directly wanted to get Xiao Chen to join, and Xiao Chen was naturally very disgusted.
When Xiao Chen went upstairs, Mr. Tang suddenly remembered something.
"Boy, don't leave yet, I have something to tell you."
"Mr. Tang, what's going on?"
"There is a Chinese Medicine Competition held in Korea. It is held every three years and is very grand. Do you want to participate?"
Goryeo?
Isn’t it over there in Bangzi Country?
In fact, Xiao Chen was not interested in these so-called medical competitions at all. After all, he studied medicine to treat diseases and save people, not to show how powerful his medical skills were.
If the communication was good, Xiao Chen was really not interested in participating in any medical competition.
"Not interested." Xiao Chen said.
He traveled thousands of miles just to demonstrate his medical skills there, but Xiao Chen was really not very interested.
"I think you should go. Now Korea has changed Chinese medicine into Eastern medicine, and then changed Eastern medicine into Korean medicine. It's getting more and more popular."
It’s even more shameless. Besides, these Koreans now think they have great medical skills.”
Mr. Tang felt that since Xiao Chen was a new flag for Chinese medicine, he felt that Xiao Chen should hold up this flag. However, Xiao Chen took these things very lightly, just like an old man in his fifties or sixties.
"Mr. Tang, what's the comparison?"
"That's how we can let them know that Chinese medicine is Chinese medicine, not Korean medicine. Just like when Western medicine comes to our country, it cannot directly become Chinese medicine. It is still Western medicine."
"Mr. Tang, let me think about it."
Xiao Chen mainly wanted to take sister Xiaowan there because the time was too long.
This will definitely delay sister Xiaowan's review.
When returning upstairs, Xiao Chen passed by Tang Bing's door and looked inside. He saw Tang Bing in her nightgown cutting her nails. Tang Bing glanced at Xiao Chen and seemed to not want to pay attention to him.
"Sister Tang Bing, my fingernails are also very long, can you help me cut them?"
"Are you not a child anymore?" Tang Bingbing said.
Xiao Chen also went back to his room, put down the "On Plague", took a pair of underwear and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Taking a bath in Tang Bing's old wooden bucket, Xiao Chen found that it was really comfortable.
Tang Bing was hard-spoken and soft-hearted. When she came out of her room, she found that Xiao Chen was not in the room. When she saw the yellowed book on the table, she thought it was something at first.
Unexpectedly, this was actually the "On Plague" that Xiao Chen brought back. Apart from this, she really didn't understand the contents in it very clearly.
I don’t know what Xiao Chen did with this book.
This bastard took so long to take a shower?
Tang Bing found that Xiao Chen had been taking a shower for half an hour and had not seen him yet. Could it be that he was imitating women to take a bath?
Xiao Chen soaked there for thirty minutes, then got up and rinsed off. When he returned to the room, he actually saw Sister Tang Bing here.
After Xiao Chen closed the door, Xiao Chen said: "Sister Tang Bing, you didn't really come here to cut my nails, did you?"
Xiao Chen hurried over, put on the clothes, then leaned in front of Tang Bing and stretched out his fingers.
Usually Xiao Chen doesn't take care of his nails very much.
As for hair, when it grows long, you should cut it off if you feel uncomfortable.
Tang Bing picked him up
I looked at Xiao Chen's hands and found that Xiao Chen's fingernails were indeed very long.
Xiao Chen rested his head on her head comfortably, and Tang Bing asked: "Where is your senior sister?"
"She's still at the Marina Hills villa."
"Didn't you mean to open a Chinese medicine store for her?"
"It is to open a traditional Chinese medicine store, but her focus should not be here."
"Where is that?"
Tang Bing thought Xiao Chen just wanted to find something for Xiao Shangshang to do.
Of course, you may not be able to make a lot of money by opening a traditional Chinese medicine store, but at least you can live a well-off life.
Of course, her grandfather also wanted to open a Chinese medicine store for her parents. Nuan Wen's parents were not interested and went to the United States. Now Tang Bing is very curious about the Chinese medicine store that Xiao Chen opened for Xiao Shangshang. Is it to give him some trouble?
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"Of course I don't want her to leave me."
"You, I'm asking about her."
"Help me translate something."
Translate what?
Tang Bing naturally ignored it.
After cutting his fingernails, Xiao Chen felt much better.
"And my fake nails are also very long."
Tang Bing originally wanted to leave, but he still ignored him and sat there cutting his fingernails.
Xiao Chen picked up the "On Plague" and started reading it.
"Did you get this?"
"Ye Qing from the febrile disease school headquarters asked me to bring it back for him to translate. He said that the febrile disease school could not translate it. When it is translated, the copyright of this new book will be mine."
The headquarters of febrile disease school?
Tang Bing knew it was over in Jiangzhou, so Xiao Chen must have been there.
After Tang Bing spent twenty minutes carefully trimming Xiao Chen's toenails, and when Tang Bing was about to go back to rest, Xiao Chen suddenly hugged her from behind.
Tang Bing asked: "What are you doing?"
"It's nothing, I feel comfortable holding you."
"Let go, I'm going back to sleep."
Tang Bing pushed Xiao Chen's hand away and went back to his room.
Xiao Chen knew that there was still something missing between him and Tang Bing, which made it difficult for the relationship between the two to move forward.
Of course, if Tang Bing didn't like him, then the two of them wouldn't have been so close just now.
Looking at the moonlight outside, it's okay tonight, Xiao Chen can continue to practice "The Theory of Ancient Real Persons".