Chapter 8 Stay in Los Angeles

Zhao Ping'an said lightly: "Chu Lao's talent is about the same as yours, but it will stop there, not to mention that I have no intention of accepting apprentices, and besides, Chu Lao is so old, it is inevitable that he will not be able to learn the medical skills of my medical sect, and when the time comes, not only will the medical skills of the medical sect not be learned, but even his own things will be lost." ”

Sun Henian nodded yes, and stayed as he walked, Zhao Ping'an came to the door of a villa.

This is the place where Sun Henian settled Zhao Heping, if he didn't know that he knew that his little uncle liked a quiet illusion, I was afraid that he would like to take Zhao Ping'an directly to his home.

Zhao Ping'an didn't bring many trivial things with him when he went down the mountain this time, except for the silver needles and a few simple medicinal materials that he never left his body, and he also reduced the trouble of carrying heavy objects back and forth under light clothing.

"It's a nice place. Zhao Ping'an walked into the villa and found that the garden was not planted with precious flowers, but with patches of medicinal herbs, nodded, and praised Sun Henian in a rare way.

Sun Henian smiled and took Zhao Ping'an to the villa.

The place for Zhao Ping'an to live is just a simple two-story bamboo building, and after walking in, even the furnishings and furniture are wooden, and it doesn't look like a nouveau riche at all, which is very in line with Zhao Ping'an's taste.

"Yes, just stay here. Zhao Ping'an walked into the study and said a word to Sun Henian.

Sun Henian nodded, arched his hand and said, "Then I'll leave first and go home to take care of the little girl at home." ”

When Zhao Ping'an heard this, a faint smile appeared in his eyes: "Your little girl is very interesting." ”

Sun Henian thought of the oolong that happened just now, and was ashamed: "The tutor is not enough, which makes the little uncle smile." ”

After Sun Henian left, Zhao Ping'an walked into the study, and the study was full of medical books that were not passed down in the medical door, Zhao Ping'an flipped through it twice, and let go a little boringly.

He had been familiar with these books for a long time, and he didn't need to read them anymore.

Putting down these books, Zhao Ping'an walked around the bamboo building and found a small laboratory.

There are many experimental instruments in this laboratory, and there are many medicinal materials on the shelves on the side, not only Chinese herbal medicines, but also many Western medicines.

This place won Zhao Ping'an's heart, and he took out the health care products with burning flame grass that he had just obtained from Cheng Hong and began to purify them.

Zhao Ping'an studied for a night, and finally purified the powder of the incinerant grass mixed with health products, although the medicinal effect of the incinerating grass was not as strong as the adult plant after it was ground up, but it still burned off a layer of skin from Zhao Ping'an's hands.

Zhao Ping'an cautiously put the powder into the small bottle, and when he looked up, he found that it was already early in the morning.

The environment around the villa is very good, you can hear the sound of birds early in the morning, Zhao Ping'an was trying to tell what kind of species this bird is, when he heard a knock on the door outside.

After Zhao Ping'an walked out, he found that it was Sun Henian who came to Zhao Ping'an's house early in the morning.

"Uncle Junior, today we should go to Los Angeles Medical University. ”

Zhao Ping'an nodded, and when he looked at his phone, it was already seven o'clock in the morning.

Sun Henian personally drove Zhao Ping'an to the gate of Los Angeles Medical University, and did not rest all night, but Zhao Ping'an still looked radiant.

Now is the time when the students appear at the school gate in twos and threes, and when they see a handsome young man coming out of Sun Henian's car, they can't help but stop and speculate about this person's identity.

Zhao Ping'an followed Sun Henian to the principal's office without squinting, and several female students looked at Zhao Heping, thinking that maybe this transfer student would come to their class.

They were right, Zhao Heping would indeed go to their class, but it was not a student, but a distinguished professor.

Coming to the door of the principal's office, Sun Henian knocked on the door, and pushed the door in before there was an answering sound from inside, it seemed that Sun Henian was very familiar with the owner of the office.

"Old Sun, are you going to scare me to death?" The people in the office were snoring and eating wontons in Xili, Zhao Ping'an looked at them coldly and said: "Mutton wontons? ”

Zhang Zhiying was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who are you, how can you see it at a glance?"

Sun Henian smiled and said, "This is the little uncle I often mention to you, and it is also the professor you want to hire." ”

Zhang Zhiying looked incredulous, looked at Zhao Ping'an's face without a trace of wrinkles, and said in surprise: "This young man is only in his twenties at most, you say that he is a student, I still believe it, professor? ”

Sun Henian was displeased: "Who entertained you, this is really my little uncle, Zhao Liuzhi's closed disciple, and the current head of the medical sect." ”

Zhang Zhiying, who listened to this series of titles, almost knocked over the wontons in front of him, although he had long heard that Sun Henian's little uncle was very young, but it was still unbelievable to be so young.

"You...... Hello, I am the president of the Medical University, and I am very slacking when we meet for the first time. Zhang Zhiying wiped his hands, walked to Zhao Ping'an and stretched out his hand.

Zhao Ping'an shook hands with Zhang Zhiying and said, "Hello when we meet for the first time." ”

The attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, so that Zhang Zhiying can't help but look at Zhao Heping a little bit.

As soon as he walked into Zhao Heping's side, Zhang Zhiying could smell the faint medicinal fragrance on Zhao Ping'an's body, if it weren't for people who often deal with herbal medicine, he wouldn't have such a strong medicinal fragrance on his body, which also made Zhang Zhiying even more convinced of Sun Henian's words just now.

"You say I'm a damp and hot constitution? This is impossible, I know that I have a cold constitution, so I often eat this kind of warm and replenishing food. ”

Zhao Ping'an shook his head and said: "On the surface, you do have a cold physique, but there is fire between your internal organs, if you don't believe it, if you touch the position of your tendon sheath for three points, is it a little warmer than the rest of your body?"

Zhang Zhiying put his hand in the position that Zhao Ping'an said suspiciously, and felt it carefully, sure enough, the heat of the ten is a little higher.

"In that case, how can we improve it?

?”

Now Zhang Zhiying was convinced, and hurriedly asked.

Zhao Ping'an said with a smile on his face: "I am currently researching a recipe that uses incineration grass as the main medicine, and it can be preliminarily determined that it can cure fire poison, and when the research results are out, I can use it for you." ”

Sun Henian snorted and laughed, and told Zhang Zhiying about the fact that they went to treat Mrs. Cheng yesterday.

"You mean, the incineration grass is the cause of the incineration inflammation, and it is also used to cure the fire poison? Your little uncle is really ......."

Zhang Zhiying shook his head and didn't continue, but took out a piece of paper from the desk in the office and put it in front of Zhao Ping'an.

"At this time, you can fill in the employment certificate, and then you can go to class, it just so happens that an old professor in the first year has retired, you go to teach the first grade, okay?"

Zhang Zhiying said to Zhao Ping'an with an inquiring attitude.

Zhao Ping'an nodded, took the employment certificate from the good flow, and after filling in his name, he followed Sun Henian to the door of the teacher of the sixth class of the first grade.

"Uncle Shi," Sun Henian rubbed his hands and said a little embarrassedly, "My granddaughter is also in this class, and I have to bother Uncle Shi to take care of you." ”

Zhao Ping'an smiled, nodded in agreement, and then pushed open the door of the sixth class of the first grade.

After entering the teacher, the slightly noisy teacher suddenly became quiet, Zhao Ping'an walked to the podium and patted the table, and someone below said: "Classmate, you are in the wrong class, we are in class six." ”

At this time, some people coaxed and said: "That's right, handsome guy, you are in our class!"

Bursting into laughter in an instant, Zhao Ping'an directly attracted the admiring eyes of the girls in the class and the jealous eyes of the boys.

Zhao Ping'an cleared his throat and said, "I didn't go wrong, but you called it wrong, I am not a classmate, but your teacher." ”

Teacher?

"Impossible, I heard that our new teacher is the head of the medical sect, how can it be you?"

Zhao Ping'an nodded as a matter of course, "I am the head of the medical sect." ”

Although all the students thought that Zhao Ping'an was talking nonsense, how could he be the head of the medical sect when he was so young, but when they saw Sun He Nian, they knew that what Zhao Ping'an said was true.

"Uncle Shi, what do you think of this class, if it doesn't work, I will ask Zhang Zhiying to change the class for you later. ”

Zhao Ping'an lightly opened the book and collapsed on the lectern and said, "It's okay, just here, if you're busy, go first, and then leave it to me." ”

Sun Henian arched his hand and said, "Okay, I have to go to class in a while, so I'll leave first." ”

All the students watched the interaction between Sun Henian and Zhao Ping'an in amazement, and they couldn't help but talk to each other.

"Damn, this little white face is really Sun Henian's uncle?"

A boy with a pimple on his face screamed.

Sun Xiaoxiao, who was sitting behind him, knocked on the table and said dissatisfiedly: "How can you speak, can you call my grandfather's name casually?"

The man scratched the back of his head in a daze, this was really enough, forgetting that Old Man Sun's granddaughter was sitting behind him.

Zhao Ping'an looked around at the dozen or so people in the classroom, knocked on the table and said, "Everyone be quiet, let's introduce myself first, my name is Zhao Ping'an, and I am your teacher." ”

After saying two simple sentences, it was gone, and others still wanted to hear Zhao Ping'an personally say that he was the head of the medical sect, Sun Henian's uncle, but Zhao Ping'an was low-key by nature and didn't mention a word, which made the students a little disappointed.

"Then teacher, what are you focusing on?"

Someone asked.

Zhao Ping'an thought for a while and said: "If you can't talk about the main attack, you will just do it a little." ”

Damn, I can do anything, others don't believe what Zhao Ping'an said, this new teacher is definitely a hidden character.

Sun Xiaoxiao looked up at the podium, thinking that he had said that he was a liar two days ago, and now that he had changed into a figure of his master's generation, he couldn't help but blush and lowered his head.