Chapter 157 Invitation from the Acupuncture Research Institute (3K)
Everyone Fang Yan met these days was polite to him.
Who dares to speak to him like this?
He raised his head in confusion and looked upstairs.
Then I saw a somewhat familiar old face.
He was startled and smiled awkwardly:
"What a coincidence, isn't this Director Cheng?"
Cheng Xinnong! Mr. Cheng.
Mr. Zhu’s fellow countryman is the director of the Acupuncture Institute of the Huaxia Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
I met him last time at the Ministry of Health conference, and I promised him that he would go to his institute when he was free. But the result was the same as when he said he would meet Professor Wang to exchange Taoist medical massage books. He was so busy that he forgot about it now.
As expected, Mr. Cheng started taunting him:
"Stop talking nonsense with me. I invited you to the institute on the 15th for the conference. You agreed to come. Look, what time is it now?"
"If you don't give me an explanation, I won't be done with you today!"
Fang Yan looked around and found that many people were staring at them, and he hurriedly raised his hands to Cheng Laogong:
"Wait a minute, I'll explain it to you right away."
With that said, he hurried upstairs and came to the consulting room where Mr. Cheng was.
Fang Yan glanced at it and saw that it was the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Xiehe University.
The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Union Medical College was formerly known as the Office of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It was established in 1955 and was later renamed the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine in 1961.
Before 1979, Xiehe Traditional Chinese Medicine did not have a well-known visiting doctor.
But their consultants are great.
There are Shi Jinmo, one of the four famous doctors in Beijing, and famous Chinese doctors Ren Yingqiu, Chen Shenwu, Qian Qiguang and Li Chongren.
Fang Yan didn't expect that Mr. Cheng, a master of acupuncture, would be here.
"Mr. Cheng, are you also a consultant here?" Fang Yan asked Mr. Cheng.
Mr. Cheng waved his hand:
"I'm here to help, I'm not a consultant here..."
After saying that, he came to his senses and said to the dialect:
"Don't interrupt, didn't you say you wanted to explain?!"
Since the last afternoon of chatting, Mr. Cheng's attitude when talking to Fang Yan was no longer as official as it was for ordinary people.
Dialect said to him:
"Hey, you don't know what I've been through these days. You wouldn't believe it if I told you."
As he spoke, he counted with his fingers towards Mr. Cheng:
"Renting a house, getting engaged, buying furniture, and by the way, I met someone who came to seek revenge on my master. I even had a fight with him and sent him to jail."
"Huh!? Are you engaged?" Cheng Lao was startled, but he didn't expect Fang Yan to move so quickly.
Fang Yan nodded.
"With Lao Zhu's niece?" Mr. Cheng asked again.
Dialect responded:
"Yes, of course it's her, the one you saw last time."
Thinking of this, he suddenly realized:
"Oh, is it because of this matter that Lao Zhu stayed in Nantong and waited for a few days before returning?"
Dialect said:
"Yes, that's right, I just entertained him a few days ago. Now you know how busy I am."
Mr. Cheng nodded, then he touched his beard, frowned and asked:
"That's not right. Why didn't you invite me? Did we talk all afternoon in vain last time?"
Fang Yan didn't expect the old man's angle to be so strange.
Last time we just met him once, so I invited him. Isn't this a bit inappropriate?
But this cannot be said. Fang Yan thought quickly and said:
"I...I'm not engaged. You are so busy, so I plan to invite you after getting married."
Mr. Cheng nodded with satisfaction after hearing this.
Then he asked:
"By the way, what do you mean by seeking revenge?"
"Oh, that's it..." Fang Yan briefly told Mr. Cheng the cause and effect of Shan Haoran.
Hearing Shan Haoran's actions, Mr. Cheng was a little surprised and asked:
"Is there such a person in the world? Will you fall out immediately after helping him?"
"It's absolutely true." Fang Yan confirmed.
Mr. Cheng shook his head and sighed:
"Let me just say that for those of you who practice martial arts, the easiest thing is to make enemies with others."
Fang Yan said with a smile:
"I don't know about others. Anyway, I practice martial arts just for self-protection."
Mr. Cheng looked at Fang Yan's face seriously, and then said:
"Oh, Lao Zhu said you looked like a restless person. I didn't feel it at the time, but now I can see it. He was not wrong at all."
"Mr. Cheng, you don't want to talk about this feudal superstition!" Fang Yan didn't expect that Mr. Zhu would show him his face.
Mr. Cheng said:
"Forget it, I won't talk to you anymore. Let me ask you, when are you free to go to my institute? I'm currently doing a new acupuncture research, which is related to the recovery of hemiplegia after stroke. I want you to join me as a consultant."< br>
"Just me?" Fang Yan asked.
Mr. Cheng responded:
"Of course not... There are also some professors and students from the Capital University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but they are here these days, so just come when you are free."
I heard the invitation again, and it was of this type, plus there were professors and students from the school... Fang Yan thought for a moment and replied:
"Then...tomorrow afternoon?"
Mr. Cheng raised his eyebrows:
"You have time so soon?"
Dialect said:
"You have already opened your mouth, how can I refuse!"
Hearing that Fang Yan was so positive, he smiled and said:
"You are quite good at life. No wonder Lao Zhu likes you."
Then he patted Fang Yan on the shoulder:
"Okay, I'll wait for you at the research institute tomorrow afternoon."
Fang Yan nodded in agreement. At this time, Mr. Cheng remembered something. He took out an ID from his pocket and handed it to Fang Yan:
"I may not have time to pick you up then. Just take this pass and show it to the sentry. I will tell them in advance and let you in directly."
Fang Yan opened it and saw that it was Mr. Cheng's own ID.
He asked:
"No...I took it from you, what will you do?"
Mr. Cheng pointed at his face:
"My face is my passport."
"..." Fang Yan was convinced.
Of course, this is also true, and Fang Yan suspects that the old man gave him a pass, and there may be another meaning in it.
That is to avoid letting him go again.
After all, if you have this book in your hand, you will always have to return it.
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Then Fang Yan said goodbye to Mr. Cheng and went to find his mother and Zhu Lin, planning to take them to see the new TV they bought today.
My mother suggested that we go there together with Zhu Lin’s mother and watch the TV together.
After all, Zhu Lin's mother had never been to the courtyard once.
Now I just took the opportunity to go in and have a look.
Fang Yan thought it right and agreed.
Then everyone waited at the place where Zhu Lin used to wait for Mrs. Zhu Lin to get off work. After waiting for her to come out, the group of people came to Fangyan's courtyard together.
At this time, it happened that the subdistrict office diagonally opposite the door was getting off work. When Director Feng saw Fang Yan and someone coming here, he quickly greeted him warmly.
Seeing Zhu Lin standing with Fang Yan, she was immediately shocked. She felt that this girl was more beautiful than all the girls she had ever seen. She kept praising Fang Yan for being such a blessing.
There is no way that the Queen's appearance is definitely in line with the aesthetics of the times.
With a face of peace and prosperity combined with a dignified temperament and a gentle voice, it's like he stepped out of a painting.
Director Feng finally said that he should act in movies with this look.
Others only thought she was praising Zhu Lin, but Fang Yan couldn't help but look at Director Feng a few more times.
Director Feng's eyes felt quite poisonous.
After bidding farewell to Director Feng, Fang Yan led several people into the courtyard.
Fu Zhaojun, the mother-in-law who came here for the first time, discovered that the courtyard, which looked narrow from the outside, turned out to be so big when she entered.
She was also a little surprised. She first took a look at the laboratory in the reverse room in the front yard. As a person from the Institute of Health, she was more familiar with the layout here than anyone else on site.
I kept praising this place as a good place. It is quite well preserved and can be used as a teaching laboratory at home with some modifications.
Fang Yan didn't expect that she would actually comment favorably on this place that most people found scary. Originally, he had planned to renovate it later and make it into a recreation room or something like that if he didn't need it.
After all, he didn't have much time to conduct experiments at home.
Now that I think about it, I can keep it for a while.
Then everyone walked into the main courtyard. Fang Yan first opened the east and west wing rooms and the wing room for the future mother-in-law to visit.
Seeing how spacious it was, Fu Zhaojun spoke highly of Fangyan.
It is said to be better than Xiehe Expert Villa.
Fang Yan didn't know what the expert's villa looked like, but after hearing what his future mother-in-law said, he felt that it was probably an exaggeration. It was a villa over there.
As if they didn't believe him because he knew the dialect, Fu Zhaojun explained that those villas looked quite nice, but in fact, the space inside was not as big as a courtyard house.
The kitchen on the east side and the guest rooms on the west side together are already larger than the inside of the villa.
Only then did Fang Yan realize that the mother-in-law's definition of a good house should be based on the usable area. In her eyes, the courtyard here is big and good.
Coupled with the fact that everything is well maintained and there is a sewer system, it is not worse than the Concorde villa.
To some extent, it is indeed better than that.
Anyway, it just depends on what he thinks. Fu Zhaojun must like it here.
At this moment, they are already saying that Fang Yan and Zhu Lin can have more children in the future. This place is so spacious, living here is not a problem at all.
These words made Zhu Lin blush.
Although she and Fang Yan had secretly talked about having a baby, she still felt a little shy when her mother teased her.
Then Fu Zhaojun praised the two big trees in the yard, saying they were Platycladus arborvitae, they must be quite old, and they were the same tree species found in many temples in the capital.
This tree is most common in ancient temples on famous mountains.
It's suitable to plant here.
Fang Yan didn't expect that these two trees were so particular, and he also gained a bit of knowledge.
Then everyone entered the room and saw Fang Yan's TV set on the coffee table, so they all came over.
Fang Yan opened it and showed them this novelty.
The TV signal was quite strong at this moment, and the TV movie "Arts and Crafts Collection" was playing on the TV program. The three lesbians couldn't take their eyes away for a while while watching it.
Finally, they were reminded in dialect, and then they remembered that they had to take the bus back today.
After leaving the door, the four of them walked to the bus stop. Zhu Lin's mother said to her daughter:
"Linlin will be lucky in the future. When she comes back from get off work, she can sit here and watch TV. She doesn't have to squeeze into the bus. She feels comfortable just thinking about it..."
After Zhu Lin heard this, he smiled and took his mother's hand, and looked at Fang Yan next to him proudly.
This is all due to the dialect.
When Fang Yan heard what his mother-in-law said, he said:
"If you like it, you can come over at any time. There are many rooms here and it's easy to arrange. When the time comes, I'll ask my uncle and my dad to take the bus together after get off work."
These words made He Huiru and Fu Zhaojun startled. They had never thought of it this way.
Zhu Lin reacted, nodded repeatedly and said:
"That's right, you two have been riding the bus for so many years, it's time for others to ride the bus too."
As soon as these words came out, He Huiru and Fu Zhaojun immediately laughed.
He Huiru smiled and nodded and said:
"Hahaha, that's good. Let Lao Fang squeeze into the bus when the time comes."
Fu Zhaojun also said happily:
"Yes, this is a good idea. I will tell Lao Zhu about it when I get back and see how he reacts."
PS: The 6000 basic chapter has been updated, and there will be more updates later.
(End of chapter)