It took almost an hour before the door to the consulting room opened.
Kuanglong and Han Duoer immediately stood up and saw Ling Wei's pretty face flushed and she walked out shyly.
Wan Yunting also looked unnatural, as if the two of them had done something shameful inside.
"Sister Yan, have you got the medicine at the pharmacy?"
"alright."
As she spoke, Sister Yan took out the package of Chinese medicine and put it on the front desk. Wan Yunting went over to take it and turned around and handed it to Han Duoer, "This is three days' worth of medicine. Boil one package every day. Remember, boil it in eight bowls of water."
Make two bowls of water and drink one bowl each morning and evening."
"I remember."
As Ling Wei's assistant, Han Duo'er kept her instructions firmly in mind.
"Then I'll come back in three days to give you acupuncture treatment." Ling Wei said with a smile.
Wan Yunting nodded: "If you feel uncomfortable, call me anytime."
Ling Wei nodded and said nothing more. When she turned around and went downstairs, she let out a comfortable breath...
Thinking of the acupuncture and massage treatment given to Wan Yunting just forty minutes ago, Ling Wei's face turned red and panicked.
"Sister, you are blushing."
Kuang Long teased: "Could it be that you and Boss Wan are in there..."
"Put away your dirty thoughts."
Ling Wei regained her queenly temperament and glanced at this idiot coldly: "Doctor Wan and I are very pure!"
"I understand, let's take the innocent route..."
Kuanglong clicked his two index fingers again, and Ling Wei was so angry that she raised her foot, kicked the idiot's butt hard with the tip of her high heel, and turned around to go out through the door.
"Deserved it."
Seeing Kuanglong hugging his buttocks and screaming, Han Duoer rolled his eyes at him and chased after Ling Wei.
Until Kuanglong got in the car and left the hospital together, Ling Weifeng, who was sitting in the back, narrowed her eyes and asked: "Kuanlong, do you think Wan Lao will do something with me?"
Kuanglong chuckled: "Sister, if you try some honey traps, Boss Wan will definitely not be able to resist it!"
"Still talking nonsense."
Han Duoer, who was in the passenger seat, patted Kuanglong before he said seriously: "Sister, Boss Wan didn't give any face to reject Ling Xianzong before, and he made it clear in prison that he would never do anything illegal with people like us.
It's a business thing, so if you want to move him, it's very difficult!"
Ling Weiyu held her delicate chin in her hand, remembering what 'Fu Ye' said last night, Wan Yunting is the unicorn in the pool, and she must win over him no matter what means she uses!
Even if you can't use it for yourself, you can never offend it.
"It seems that we can only use a honey trap!"
Ling Wei's pretty face turned red as she spoke, and she smiled charmingly.
At this moment, Wan Yunting didn't know that he was obsessed with Ling Wei, the vixen.
It was six o'clock in the afternoon in the blink of an eye.
"Xiao Wan, come on, come home with me for dinner." Wang Yichun came out of his consulting room, waved to him and shouted.
"good."
Wan Yunting nodded and agreed yesterday, so he took off his white coat and returned it to his consulting room. Then he left the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine with Jiang Yichun, drove a car, and under Jiang Yichun's guidance, he quickly arrived
The neighborhood where he lives.
"Come on, Xiaowan, come in."
Jiang Yichun opened the door and let Wan Yunting in, then brought him slippers to put on before walking into the living room: "Xiao Wan, sit down, I'll get you a pot of tea to drink, and when Tong Xin's grandma makes dinner, we'll
Let’s eat again.”
"Okay, Dean Jiang, don't bother me, just drink water."
"No trouble, no trouble." Jiang Yichun waved his hand and shouted as he passed by the kitchen: "Honey, Xiao Wan is here."
"Here, okay, please say hello first, I'm cooking." Grandma Jiang Tongxin's voice came from the kitchen.
Wan Yunting sat on the sofa and looked at the living room, which was not very large. It was very clean and there were a row of bookshelves filled with medical books. He couldn't help but go over and take out a Chinese medicine dictionary and open it.
At this time, there was the sound of the door opening, and Wan Yunting took a look and saw that it was Jiang Tongxin who had returned from get off work.
"Director Jiang, you're off work." Wan Yunting greeted with a smile.
"Um."
Jiang Tongxin's attitude was very cold. Obviously she had known for a long time that Wan Yunting would come to the house for dinner tonight.
"Tong Xin is back. Go in and help your grandma cook. Don't let Xiao Wan wait too long."
Jiang Yichun came out with the good tea he had hidden. Jiang Tongxin nodded and went into the kitchen.
"Come on Xiaowan, let's drink tea first."
Jiang Yichun started to make tea. Wan Yunting came over with the medical book and said with a smile: "Dean Jiang, can you lend me this pharmacopoeia and take it back for a few days?"
"sure."
Jiang Yichun gestured to the books on his bookshelf: "You can take back whatever books you want to read. No one will read these books except me."
This made Wan Yunting wonder and asked: "Didn't Director Jiang's parents inherit your traditional Chinese medicine?"
Mentioning his son and the others, Jiang Yichun shook his head helplessly: "They all study Western medicine, so fewer and fewer of us are willing to learn Chinese medicine."
Wan Yunting nodded and opened the conversation. The two of them drank tea and chatted non-stop.
In the kitchen, Jiang Tongxin and grandma He Chunmei were making dinner clinkingly.
Looking outside the living room, Jiang Yichun was chatting with Wan Yunting about traditional Chinese medicine in high spirits.
Jiang Tongxin could tell that grandpa really liked this person.
"Xiao Wan, whether our traditional Chinese medicine can continue to be passed down in the future depends on your generation." Jiang Yichun said with emotion. As the director of Huadu University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he is worried about the current difficulties and dilemmas of traditional Chinese medicine.
"Dean Jiang's words are serious. With seniors like you here, the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine will flourish." Wan Yunting said with a smile.
Jiang Yichun waved his hand and suddenly thought of something, "On the 5th of next month, our Huadu Traditional Chinese Medicine Association will hold an annual conference at our University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine practitioners from all over the province will participate. It is a rare opportunity. By then I will
Let me take you to see it!"
Wan Yunting was shocked: "Can I go?"
"Of course."
Jiang Yichun patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "With your medical skills, you can be said to be the top person among the younger generation."
This made Wan Yunting wave his hands modestly, but he was still looking forward to the conference held by the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association so that he could meet the top traditional Chinese medicine practitioners in the province.
"time to eat."
He Chunmei came out with the last dish of soup and placed it on the dining table.
"Come on, let's go eat..."
Jiang Yichun stood up, greeted Wan Yunting, and the two of them moved to the restaurant.
Jiang Tongxin gave him a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and Wan Yunting said thank you with both hands before sitting down.
"Xiao Wan, grandma, my craftsmanship is not very good, don't mind." He Chunmei knew that Wan Yunting had saved her old man, so she was very enthusiastic.
"Won't."
Wan Yunting shook his head. It was the first time for him to have a family-style meal like this since he was released from prison, so he was a little cautious.
"Come on, Xiaowan, let's have a drink."
Jiang Yichun took out his treasured wine again, and his wife wanted to say that it showed that he was so happy, so he didn't stop him.
"It's okay, let Tong Xin take you back to the hospital tonight." Jiang Yichun pointed at Jiang Tongxin who was sitting in front of Wan Yunting and smiled.
"Okay." Wan Yunting had no choice but to drink with the old man.
Jiang Tongxin was taciturn throughout the meal. From time to time, his grandmother would call him to serve Wan Yunting rice or soup, which made him very embarrassed.
It was not until the end that Wan Yunting and Jiang Yichun were left drinking at the table. The old man signaled to Jiang Tongxin: "Xiao Wan, what do you think of my granddaughter?"
Wan Yunting was startled and turned to look at Jiang Tongxin who was accompanying He Chunmei in the living room, "Director Jiang is so young and has become the director of the emergency department. He is very good."
Jiang Yichun, who was greedy for drinking, waved his hand, "I'm asking you, how is she?"
Seeing the bad old man's evil smile, Wan Yunting realized what he was doing and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
I bet Jiang Yichun wants to bring himself and Jiang Tongxin together during tonight's meal.
At this time Jiang Tongxin came over and said, "Doctor Wan, it's getting late. It's time to go back to the hospital. I have to be on duty tonight."