Chapter Forty-Eight: Do You Look Down on Me?
Not long after Zhong Wuyao left, Xu Lian received a call from Thompson.
In the earpiece, Thompson's tone was apologetic: "Brother Xu Lian, did Dr. Zhong go to your house to look for you, I'm really embarrassed, this old man is too stubborn, and I can't stop him at all about what he decides." ”
"Alright, you, can he find me without your permission?"
Xu Lian smiled, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he pierced Thompson.
Since Zhong Wuyao is Hathaway's personal doctor, Zhong Wuyao is not the only one who wants to see "Eight Thousand Directions".
Sure enough, after this rhetorical question, Thompson's laughter was much weaker, and he said embarrassedly: "We also heard Dr. Zhong say the magic of "Eight Thousand Squares", so we will tell him your address, of course, we don't have any thoughts about this medical book, please don't worry about this." ”
"Hmm. ”
It's not that Xu Lian is at ease with Hathaway, the main thing is that he really has nothing to worry about, as Zhong Wuyao said, "Eight Thousand Squares" is essentially a kind of drug logic, this kind of metaphysical thing, the most exquisite thing is comprehension, how much effort he has put in from beginner to now, only he knows.
Not to mention that some people covet this medical book, even if he takes the initiative to throw out "Eight Thousand Squares", few people can comprehend the essence of it.
After a few gossips with Thompson, Xu Lian put down his phone.
happened to collide with Lin Xiaoque's line of sight.
I saw Lin Xiaoque's eyes with light, staring at Xu Lian with radiant energy: "Master, when will you start teaching me medical skills?"
"Not yet. ”
Xu Lian smiled bitterly and shook his head, "First, "Eight Thousand Squares" is esoteric and difficult to understand, and the difficulty of getting started is too high, and secondly, you don't have any foundation, so you have to start with the easiest...... Let's start by memorizing the name of the medicine, that's how I came back then. ”
Lin Xiaoxing said eagerly: "Okay, I'll start reciting it today." ”
"It's going to be boring, because the names of the drugs are a little bit more. ”
"How many kinds of Chinese medicine are there?"
"More than 12,800 species. ”
When he said this number, Xu Lian thought that Lin Xiaoque's enthusiasm would drop sharply, who knows, after hearing this, this girl's eyes seemed to light up with stars, and they were even brighter.
Lin Xiaoque exclaimed: "It's amazing. ”
After Xu Lian was stunned, he couldn't help laughing: "The attitude is good, I'll go out to the bookstore to help you buy a copy of "Medicinal Fu", press that back first, and don't call me master, and then call me old." ”
"That's called Little Master?"
"God's special little master, I'm not a monk!"
"Giggles, that's still telling you to make a good deal. ”
"That's pretty much it. ”
Since then, in the evening and early morning, there has been a crisp recitation sound in this warm little home.
Under such a voice, Xu Lian felt in a trance that he seemed to have returned to the days when he was young, when he had to bury his head in reciting the names and properties of medicines after participating in military training every day, which was bitter and very fulfilling.
What surprised him even more was that when he was practicing "Iron Fighting", there seemed to be an extra stream of heat in his body, like magma that had been brewing for a long time, waiting for a blowout.
Three days later.
As usual, Xu Lian came to the company early and clocked in to work.
It's just that before entering the door, Xu Lian's afterglow couldn't help but look across the street.
There was a gray Mercedes-Benz big G parked there, domineering and savage.
There was a gap in the car window, and a pair of dark owl eyes were staring in Xu Lian's direction, and after colliding with his line of sight, he immediately moved away silently and closed the window.
Xu Lian groaned and shouted, "Meng Bowen Meng Shao?"
Meng Bowen: "......"
From such a distance, how can you recognize it with just a pair of eyes?
In the vast surveillance video, Xu Lian can still find out the disguised thief, how can Meng Bowen's trick escape Xu Lian's eyes.
It's just that Meng Bowen was embarrassed and embarrassed, but he didn't say anything, he did come to find Xu Lian, but he couldn't accept meeting in this way.
The dignified son of the Meng family, in order to see someone, he has been waiting here for so long, how can he mix it up?
He doesn't want to lose face!
Xu Lian didn't bother to pierce Meng Bowen, shrugged his shoulders, and continued to walk towards the company.
The person standing guard on duty today happens to be a fat man.
The fat man saw the scene just now, and after saluting respectfully, he asked, "Brother Lian, you know that person, he came half an hour ago, and he has been staying there, I don't know who he is waiting for." ”
"It should be waiting for Mr. Ye, he is a suitor of Mr. Ye. Xu Lian smiled and said.
He didn't think so, but the fat man was very concerned.
When I looked at the big G again, my eyes were more hostile.
Brother Lian's rival in love, that is the enemy of the Ministry of Security!
Engage him!
Not long after Xu Lian left, the door of Big G suddenly opened.
Meng Bowen straightened his clothes, strode towards the Shengming Group, and when he passed by the fat man, he deliberately stopped, looked at the front and said, "What position is the person who went in just now?"
For a while, there was no response.
Meng Bowen was stunned, turned his head to look at the fat man, and found that this thing was even colder than him, so he didn't pay attention to his meaning at all.
"So be it. ”
Taking out his wallet in a chic manner, Meng Bowen took out five red tickets and raised them in front of the fat man, "Answer my question, these are yours." ”
Fatty: "......"
Meng Bowen: "......"
What the hell, where did Sheng Ming get such a wooden security guard?
Under the strong pressure of the faintly beating muscles, Meng Bowen said casually: "If you don't say it, I'll throw the money out on the street." ”
As soon as the words fell, Meng Bowen's fingers tightened, and the five hundred yuan was quickly pulled by the fat man.
The fat man put the money in his pocket and glanced at Meng Bowen indifferently: "Brother, do you look down on me?"
"Huh?"
Meng Bowen has a black line.
You've collected all the money, and now you can afford to talk to me about it?
What about the face!
Taking a sharp breath, Meng Bowen suppressed his anger: "Let me ask you, what was that person doing in the security department just now?"
"I don't know. ”
"Isn't he from the Shengming Group?"
"I haven't seen it. ”
"Why didn't you say hello to him just now!" Meng Bowen was anxious, and slapped the fat man on the shoulder, his voice gloomy, "Boy, the person who dares to play tricks with me Meng Shao won't be your turn, believe it or not, I will let you ...... from this company with a phone call"
"Oops!"
Suddenly, the fat man wailed, and lay on the ground, covering the place where Meng Bowen was holding down just now, and a lot of tears flowed, "It hurts me to death, someone's coming, someone is making trouble!"
He was wearing a walkie-talkie, and it didn't matter what he was shouting about, and within a minute, the people from the security department poured out.
directly surrounded Meng Bowen.
Some people were wearing security uniforms, some were still wearing civilian clothes, and a few were stronger, shirtless, sweat crawling on the shaking chest muscles, and the anger was exposed.
Meng Bowen withered on the spot.
This, this is the Ministry of Security?
It's a group of crazy boys!