"......" Wu Mian glanced at him, "You did it on purpose?"

"No, no. "That's what I think, and that's what I do." Uncle Xiao, you are your own person in the end, and you don't eat those vegetarian dishes. However, it's a bit of a shame to come here. ”

"Oh?"

"My food here is very famous!" said Daoist Lin, "After all, this is also a business, and I have cleared a few very capable masters to do it." For example, Director Gu from the first chest of the Medical University came to Lao Ou Mountain to play, what is there to play, isn't it that we are quiet here, and then there is the stuttering. ”

"You can do it, it's almost time for you to play into an industrial chain. Wu Mian praised it without knowing whether it was true or not, "Fortunately, you have a little conscience, if you go out to open a private hospital, I'm afraid you won't be able to go public now?"

Uncle Xiao laughed. Lin Daoshi said, "I don't have that mind. ”

Saying that, he quietly approached Wu Mian's side and asked very seriously, "Little Uncle, do you say that my father has risen in the sky and become an immortal?"

“......”

Wu Mian was stunned when he asked this, where is this.

Seeing Wu Mian's expression, Daoist Lin immediately said, "Can't say, can't say, I know, I know." ”

You know a fart!" Wu Mian cursed in his heart.

"Uncle Junior, why don't we eat here. Lin Daoshi said, "It's noon, Director Gu and some people who came to eat fast are in the cafeteria, and it may be a little noisy." ”

Of course Wu Mian agreed, but he glanced at Chu Zhixi and knew that the girl still liked to be lively, so he shook his head and asked, "Is there a single room?"

"Keep it for you, let's eat here and be quiet, and we have to be as quiet as possible when we go to the cafeteria. ”

Daoist Lin was very thoughtful, and Wu Mian readily agreed.

Leaving the small courtyard in the back mountain by battery car, Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "The first time I went to Peking University International for surgery, I took the battery car when I entered the door, and the first time I saw it, it felt like a playground." ”

"In the future, there will be fewer and fewer such large-scale tertiary hospitals, and there are not many opportunities to take battery cars in hospitals. Wu Mian said lightly.

From the back mountain to the back of the front mountain, the Taoist temple stretches for more than ten miles, and it looks magnificent. The three of them entered directly through the back door of the cafeteria, and went straight to the last box.

The room is very large, the tables and chairs are all old wood, and Wu Mian has never seen any specific materials. I think that Daoist Lin spent a lot of thought in order to get these things.

This person, sometimes he is really talking and sometimes he is not real, Wu Mian knows it in his heart. As long as there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and this is certainly true. Small Taoist temple, no management, only one or two people are okay.

As far as the Taoist temple of Lao Ou Mountain is concerned, involving the lives of dozens of people, the annual flow of water is afraid of tens of millions, if there is no management and it will be gone early, can it wait until now?

If nothing else, this "canteen" alone looks unique.

Wu Mian didn't say anything about it, and he didn't want to bother with Daoist Lin. Calling yourself a little uncle is always a bit of incense.

Outside the window, the red wall, the shadows of the trees are mottled and scattered, and a fat cat lies lazily motionless in a sunny place.

Occasionally, there are figures wearing hats, growing hair, holding hair buns, and wearing cloth clothes flashing from time to time, indicating the prosperity of the Taoist temple of Laoyu Mountain.

"Brother, it's really nice here. Chu Zhixi looked stupid, she had seen the world, but she didn't expect that there was such a quiet place in the prosperous world. There is silence in the noise, and the silence is extremely moving, and everything makes people linger.

"Lao Lin has a ravine in his chest, and he can be regarded as talented. Wu Mian praised Daoist Lin rarely.

"Haha, yes. Daoist Lin was not polite, he said with a smile, "Uncle Xiao, you sit down first, I'll go to the back kitchen to have a look, and then tell me." ”

"Huh?"

"Your request is a bit special, I'm not worried that the people below will not do it to your liking. Daoist Lin stood up, bowed slightly, and turned to the back kitchen.

He walked better and sat quietly by himself for a while.

Looking at the fat cat on the red wall outside the window, Wu Mian saw the eight-character inscription in front of him - the wind and rain are smooth, and the country and the people are safe.

"Immortal Lin Chang, you used to come in and take a sip of wine. But did you look down on us this time or what? A voice came.

Wu Mian didn't pay attention to it, and quietly looked at the fat cat on the red wall, leisurely.

"Director Gu, you eat and drink first, I have other guests here. One moment, one moment to have two drinks. It's been so many years since we've been here, why are you still squeezing me. Daoist Lin said with a smile.

Lin Daochang went out and met Director Gu going to the bathroom, grabbed himself and spoke loudly, secretly complaining in his heart.

In the Taoist temple, you have to maintain the image of the fairy wind and bones. Director Gu didn't drink alcohol, but after drinking a little wine, he didn't have a score. Fortunately, the private room was on the second floor, and there were no outsiders, which he had already considered.

"Daoist Lin, you don't pay attention to this. Director Gu said, "Every time we come to have a good drink, you turn around and leave, do you think our temple is too small to fit your big Bodhisattva?"

"We are Taoist temples, the patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty, Director Gu said with a smile. ”

"No, come on, come on, I'll have to have a few drinks if I catch you today. Director Gu and Daoist Lin's voices gradually became quieter, thinking that they should have entered the house.

Wu Mian sat quietly, and he didn't care what was going on over there. It's quiet, but it's full of life. Even if it is only between square inches, in Wu Mian's eyes, the outside world is extremely vivid.

"You said you were really fucked, what was the patient you sent me last time! You studied better than me at that time, you didn't become a doctor for so many years, did you eat it yourself because the teacher taught you? ”

"Which one?"

In the private room next door, there was a faint sound of Director Gu and Daoist Lin talking.

"It's the one I sent last time, don't pretend to be confused with me. ”

"Last time, was it the old man who choked on eating, kept getting worse, and lost 6 pounds in half a year?"

Progressive dysphagia with weight loss, which is a typical symptom of esophageal cancer, does not feel that there is anything wrong with his judgment.

He looked at Gu Weimian strangely, is this product here to find fault? No, they are all classmates, and they have sent him a lot of patients over the years.

The cooperation between the two has always been very smooth, although Gu Fatzi speaks in a weird manner, but he is quite a good person.

Which play are you singing today?

"Immortal Lin Chang, you don't even know how to write this complaint. Gu Weimian called Daoist Lin Immortal in a strange manner, and said with a smile.

"Don't mention it, I speak close to the villagers. I want to say progressive dysphagia, few people can understand it, and it has to be explained. "In the countryside, there is no such thing as not being aware of it." It's better to say it simply and directly, so as not to waste your tongue. ”