Chapter 11: The Old Man in the White Shirt

His father taught him that healers are benevolent.

As a doctor, the first thing is to have a benevolent heart, and medical skills are secondary.

It was an old man who came in.

Lin Xuan was slightly stunned, the old man was wearing a white Tang suit, looking at the bones Qingqi, very much outside the world. Lin Xuan held back the pain and stood up.

The old man looked at Lin Xuan's arm tied with cotton yarn, and asked softly, "This injury, was it pierced by a sharp blade?"

Lin Xuan nodded, a little embarrassed.

In fact, if it weren't for the sneak attack of those three men in black behind his back, with Lin Xuan's work, those three people would really not be his opponents.

The old man sat down opposite Lin Xuan and looked at him carefully.

Lin Xuan was a little uncomfortable stared at by him. He poured a cup of tea for the old man: "Uncle, are you here to see a doctor?"

Lin Xuan felt that the old man was not sick. He looked sixty years old, with black hair, a straight waist, strong spirits, and very healthy.

Lin Xuan studied Chinese medicine, and just by looking at it, he knew that the old man was not only very healthy, but also had some skills.

The old man is a practitioner.

The old man sat down, took a few sips of tea, and smiled at Lin Xuan.

"This tea is delicious, it is the real Biluochun. ”

When the old man said this, Lin Xuan felt even more sad. Bi Luochun was his father's favorite during his lifetime. My father loves to drink tea, what rock tea, black tea, green tea, have been studied, but his favorite is still that sip of Biluochun.

Unexpectedly, the old man also knew tea, and Lin Xuan's heart felt kind.

"Uncle, I haven't seen you before, have I?" Lin Xuan asked cautiously. The old man looked good, but Lin Xuan really didn't know him, and he didn't have any impression in his mind. Could it be that he was a good friend of his father's life?

It's a pity that Lin Xuan had been cultivating in the deep mountains at that time, and he didn't have much time to spend with his father. When he heard the bad news, he hurried back, and his father was already in danger. How many friends his father has, Lin Xuan doesn't know very well.

"Nope. The old man smiled at Lin Xuan again, with a look of kindness.

Lin Xuan hadn't seen such a smile for a long time. This smile warmed his heart, and his heart was full of warmth.

"Then you ......" Lin Xuan didn't understand what the old man meant.

The old man said, "Young man, don't get me wrong. I was passing by here just to come and see. ”

"Then what do I have shortcomings here, please advise me more!" Lin Xuan's attitude was very respectful.

The old man looked around at Lin Xuan's medical hall and said, "Are you here, it's good, but it's missing a little bit of character." ”

"Features?" Lin Xuan was a little puzzled, and after thinking about it, he said, "Is it that I don't have a pennant given by a patient here?" ”

The old man said, "I'm not talking about that. ”

"Then what do you mean......" Lin Xuan felt that although the old man didn't admit it, he was clearly prepared. In fact, in City C, there are several well-run medical centers. His clinic has just opened, it is not popular, not famous, and most of the people who come to see him are acquaintances who knew him before.

"Young man, you don't need pennants in this medical hall, but you lack books and flowers. ”

"Books and flowers?"

Lin Xuan made a gesture of asking for advice.

"The medical hall is Chinese-style, and you are a Chinese doctor, so there should be a big bookcase in this room, and the bookcase is full of medical classics from all dynasties. Besides, your medical hall only has the smell of medicine, but it lacks a little floral fragrance. The patient took the medicine and left, but his body was stained with the aroma of flowers and plants, do you say he is happy?"

Lin Xuan was stunned.

There was some truth in what the old man said.

"I see. ”

He had books, all piled up in a rented warehouse. I was reluctant to sell it, but I couldn't find a suitable place. He really thinks he's stupid, he can't put it down, can he put it in a ready-made medical hall?

There is a flower market, buy a few glass jars, fill them with water, insert flowers, and the fragrance will naturally come.

"That's all I have to say. The old man laughed again.

"Thank you, old man. ”

When the old man had said this, he got up and was about to leave. Lin Xuan hurriedly stopped, he wanted to know the name of the old man, left his phone number and contact information, and met in the future.

The old man sensed Lin Xuan's intentions, shook his head and said, "No need, young man, we will meet each other by fate." With that, he departed in style.

Lin Xuan wanted to chase, but he still stopped.

Yes, the hospital should put a large bookcase and a few pots of flowers, which are indeed much brighter.

It's better to act than to move.

He was about to buy it, but the pain in his arm reminded him that he was still a wounded man. Lin Xuan sighed and said to himself, "Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan, this is your calamity. Now you don't have to think about anything, just run the medical hall well, and make a little strength, so that the people of the Xu family don't look down on you!"

He decided to get a good night's rest and go to bed early.

The next day.

Lin Xuan was sleeping in an attic on the second floor of the medical hall, sleepy-eyed, when he heard someone downstairs knocking on the door "bang" and "bang". There was a loud knock on the door.

"Who?"

Lin Xuan was very impatient.

Knock knock knock......

The door is still knocking.

Lin Xuan had no choice but to support his body with one arm, get up with difficulty, barely put on his clothes, and come down to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Lin Xuan was stunned.

Standing outside the door turned out to be his mother-in-law Zhang Pei. Zhang Pei's name sounds like a lady, but in fact, Xu Mu's words are vulgar, her personality is obedient, and if she doesn't agree with her, she quarrels with her neighbors, and her popularity is very poor. As soon as she saw Lin Xuan, she thrust her waist and shouted loudly: "Lin Xuan, you kid did a good thing!"

Lin Xuan was a little confused.

In the past, when he was a son-in-law, he listened to Zhang Pei for everything.

But now, he is divorced, why does Mother Xu still call at him at a glance? He is no longer the angry little daughter-in-law in front of Zhang Pei. Lin Xuan straightened his chest and asked calmly, "What good things have I done?"

"Huh? You still come to ask me? You don't know what you did yourself?" Mother Xu poked Lin Xuan's forehead with one hand, pointed at the bridge of his nose with the other, chirping crookedly, "Early in the morning, Wanfang and Xiaoqin went out to work, I came back from the vegetable market, and as soon as I opened the door, my mother, the kitchen was full of dense cockroaches! I am most afraid of cockroaches, you know." Do you hate me for letting you divorce my daughter and messing with all these things to fix me!"

So that's it!

For some reason, Lin Xuan suddenly wanted to laugh.

A smile welled up at the corner of his mouth. Mother Xu noticed it, which made her even more angry.

"You say, did you do it? You have the key to my house, and after you left, I forgot to ask you! You did this! You are the one who did it! Okay, you wicked stinky boy, you want to scare me to death about this?"

Zhang Pei was out of breath.