There are always three or five friends in life, and even if you are very withdrawn, you will have one or two friends who can talk together.

The relationship between Lu Lao, Chen Lao and Shan Lao was also established under an unconventional situation, and for ten years, the friendship between the three of them can be regarded as very pure in suffering.

After Lu Lao hung up Chen's phone, he called Zhang Fan, "Are you in the operating room?"

"No, Master, I just had dinner with Director Lin of the Department of Orthopedics, and now I'm going back to the dormitory. ”

"Don't go back, let's go out. ”

"Going to the doctor?"

"Sort of. ”

"What do you want me to prepare?"

"No need, you come to the office downstairs and wait, do you have your driver's license?" ”

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Driving Lu Lao's special car, Zhang Fan drove this kind of four-circle car for the first time, and he didn't know whether it was designated or non-specified.

To be honest, this car feels rigid. As for the motivation, it can still be said in the past.

"Master, where are we going? Zhang Fan lit the fire and gave oil, and then looked back at Lu Lao.

"Come, I'll show you the way. I heard that you have made some very constructive improvements in orthopedic hip replacement surgery?"

The old man leaned forward a little and pointed out the road to Zhang Fan while chatting with Zhang Fan.

"It's not a big improvement, it's just a small measure. Zhang Fan was just about to turn back.

"You look at the road well, let's talk like this. After speaking, he said, "Small means? Hehe, you really have a lot of small methods, how many clinical operations have you recorded?"

"Uh!" Zhang Fan Khan came down. "I didn't record it, I did it if I did, I didn't deliberately record it. However, the medical records are very complete. ”

"You!" Lu Lao was almost speechless, that is, the old man was an orthodox literati, if it was Ouyang, he would probably have slapped Zhang Fan on the back of the head.

"When you come back, let your senior brother tell you about medical statistics, and sometimes, your ideas still need to be based on some scientific statistics. ”

"Oh, okay!" Zhang Fan really listens to his words, Western medicine, if you go a little higher, you must combine the laboratory, the data, and the statistics.

And this piece is really a short version of Zhang Fan, and it can be regarded as Zhang Fan who was born in the wilderness, for these, for the elective courses of these medical schools, it has long been returned to the teachers of the year.

The steady four circles, all the way to the mountains by the sea, there are no mountains in the east, no rivers in the three rivers, and it is not bad at all.

In Zhang Fan's eyes, these small stone mountains by the sea in Dongshan cannot be called mountains, at most they are a larger stone slope. These stone mountains should be placed in the northwest, in the Qilian Mountains, and on the edge of the Tianshan Mountains, and directly in the middle of the younger brother.

Moreover, one of the characteristics of these mountains on the coast of Dongshan is that the soil layer is scarce, and the soil layer is almost invisible, and it is all white stones like bald heads.

The car circled around the small stone hill a few times, and finally saw a courtyard built on the sunny side of the hill.

It is said that the yard is big, but it is not big, the yard is lush, and there are more than a dozen small second floors or small third floors in the shadows of the trees.

Especially on the small second floor opposite the gate, there is a red five-pointed star hanging on the face of the door, and there is no standing guard at the gate of the yard.

After entering the courtyard, Zhang Fan took a look at the environment here, and it gave him a feeling of calmness.

This is different from the small fishing village that my brother took him to, although the buildings in the small fishing village are messy and staggered, but the chickens and dogs in the village are singing, children are frolicking, and then accompanied by the sound of the waves, giving people the feeling of a happy and simple fishing village life by the sea.

But it's different here, the trees, the huge trees, growing in rows and rows, and the huge trees are almost covering up this yard.

The road, all cement roads, clean, clean that you can't even see a few leaves.

Nothing but the sound of the waves and the rustle of the leaves of the sea breeze was like entering an empty city.

"This is the army's sanatorium, which used to be a research base, and then it was converted into a sanatorium for waste use.

You go straight ahead and turn left at the second intersection. Lu Lao explained.

The car stopped in front of a small second floor, the building was obviously aged, the materials used in the construction were still obsolete red bricks, and small saplings had grown on the roof.

However, a vegetable patch in front of the small building is well maintained, and the vegetables are full of vitality, and if you smell it carefully, there is a slight smell of sheep dung in the salty sea breeze.

As soon as the car stopped, an old lady, with silver hair and a smile on her face, opened the curtain made of bamboo and beckoned to Lu Lao and Zhang Fan.

"Old sister-in-law, your health is fine. Lu Lao hurriedly walked a few steps.

"Okay, it's good, it's just that I'm angry with the stubborn old man every day, and I'm bothering you again. The old lady looked like an ordinary old lady in the countryside, but she could speak, tone, and demeanor......

"Come on, he's going to be drinking again, you go talk about him. After talking to Lu Lao, the old lady looked at Zhang Fan again.

"Hehe, a good spiritual offspring. Fast forward, big sun, go into the house to relieve the heat, this weather is still bothering you to drive here, it's really a sin. ”

Although the old lady was in good spirits, her activities were still very slow.

Zhang Fan helped the old lady lift the curtain and followed Lu Lao into the house.

When he saw the red star at the gate, Zhang Fan knew that this place was special.

Originally, I thought that the inside of the house had to be decorated, but when I entered the old house, I couldn't close my mouth.

The walls facing the main hall are full of photo frames, and there are all black and white photos in the frames, especially a few, and Zhang Fan can recognize the characters in them at a glance.

Zhang Fan opened his mouth slightly, and then looked at the facilities of the room, and felt that the owner of this room was an alternative.

The tables, chairs and benches are all old-fashioned wood with a little varnish, even the telephone on the table is an old-fashioned phone with a digital disc, and on the side wall is a huge exaggerated map of China.

There was a four-immortal table and two old-fashioned high-backed wooden chairs under the main hall, looking at this thing, Zhang Fan felt that it should be uncomfortable to sit.

Looking at it again, there was an old man sitting on the stool with a pouting mouth and staring, definitely losing his temper.

Moreover, the appearance of this old man is also very distinctive, at a glance, the first feeling is that it is thick, just like the ruggedness of the old-fashioned Soviet happy motorcycle.

The forehead is protruding, the cheekbones are towering, the eyes are like falcons, the ears are large but not fat, and the left hand placed on the table is like a protruding muscle.

At a glance, you can feel that this old guy is not easy to get along with, and the old lady who greeted Zhang Fan and Lu gave people the feeling of kindness, a kind of elderly grandmother feeling in the countryside of a Chinese child.

And this old man, giving people the feeling that he is directly in a posture of being scared, playing chess and regretting, chatting with bulls, disagreeing with each other, and fists and feet.

"This black boy is your closed disciple?" the old man's triangular eagle eyes looked at Zhang Fan with a gaze that looked like a lamb, and asked Lu Lao.

There are no greetings, no politeness, just like preparing for a quarrel.

Coupled with a broken gong-like voice, the old man of the young Zhang Fanjue was a dangerous person.

Lu Lao smiled, and did not greet him, but walked to the chair next to the old man in a few steps, sat down, and then took the porcelain kettle placed on the table and poured a cup of herbal tea.

"Well, my closed disciple, what do you think. ”

"It's just an ordinary person!" the old man glanced at Zhang Fan with a slight contempt, and then withdrew his gaze.

The old man has an unstoppable posture, but he can't be annoyed. Maybe his momentum is too strong, maybe he is too old for young people to worry about him, or maybe ......

However, the old lady enthusiastically took Zhang Fan's hand and made it on the stool next to her, and her soft and slightly coarse hand pulled Zhang Fan to sit down.

"Don't care, he's like this, he can't speak all his life, and he has no culture all his life. Unlike you young people, all of them are literate people.

Come, try the small dried fish that I dried myself, it tastes good. ”

As she spoke, a middle-aged woman dressed in a uniform or not, holding a teacup and a small plate made of bamboo, smiled and gently placed it on the table next to Zhang Fan and the old lady.

Even the teacups placed on the table have a sense of age, white porcelain with lids, which row of white porcelain cups are placed on the meeting table in the old TV series.

Zhang Fan nodded politely, and he was quite puzzled. glanced at the old man who looked like he could scare crying children, and then looked at the kind old lady, and despised the old man in his heart.

"This stubborn old man is so blessed, and I don't know how I found this old lady back then. ”

The old man didn't pay attention to Zhang Fan and the old lady anymore, but turned sideways and talked to Lu Lao.

It is said that this Shan Lao is really a strange person.

When he was a child, he fled into the team and ran with the team in order to be able to eat.

If you can't go to the battlefield, and you don't leave the army, you become the commander's orderly, and you can be regarded as a red imp who grows in the army.

Later, when he was driving away XXX, fighting with Lao Mei in North Korea, and fighting with monkeys in Lao Mountain, the old man was a hero in the army.

But the old man has a bad temper and old qualifications, and ordinary people are like his subordinates when they are his leaders.

Anyway, it is a hero of the war years and a wonder of the peace era. In the end, it will be early to recuperate.

Zhang Fan took out the dried fish from the old lady and listened to the chat between the two.

This dried fish can't be eaten, the old lady is estimated to be lonely and tight, seeing Zhang Fan is like seeing her juniors, staring at Zhang Fan kindly, as long as Zhang Fan is about to finish eating, he will definitely hurry up and give him another one, and whisper from time to time, "Is it delicious?

"You say, how old am I, and they still cut off my alcohol and don't let me smoke, so what do you say I mean by living! Even if I don't drink and smoke, I can live another eighty or ninety years?"

The old man's gong-like voice was particularly harsh.

When the old man confided, the old lady was holding the dried fish in her hand, but obviously, her attention immediately turned to Lu Lao and them.

"Hehe, I'll take a look at your examination results first, this illness is the same as when the army fought, if you fight, you will fight, and if you can't fight, you have to find a way to reduce losses from the side.

You are also a military strategist, and you still need to talk to others about this point? You can't know that you can't beat it, and you have to send guns and cannons to the enemy, isn't this the XXX of the year?

You're not going to be so stupid!"

When the old lady heard this, Zhang Fan could feel the smile between her eyebrows.

When the old man heard this, although he felt that something was wrong, he still nodded, "It seems to be the same reason! Your old guy will fool me, so let's see the test results first." ”

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