About ten minutes later, Wen Wenya came to Zhao Lei.

I haven't seen her for a few days, she is still so elegant, dressed professionally, a small black suit, a white T-shirt mixed and matched, a short black skirt just above the knee, and flesh-colored stockings, which makes her a little more sexy, especially after wearing high heels, standing in front of Zhao Lei, the top of her head is just Qi Zhao Lei's nose, and a clear fragrance makes Zhao Lei can't help but take a few more breaths.

"Sister Ya hasn't seen it for a few days, and it's even more beautiful than before. Zhao Lei laughed and said in a low voice.

Wen Wenya's face was slightly red, she rarely dressed like this before, since Zhao Lei came to school, she paid more attention to dressing up under the urging of her mother, but what disappointed her was that Zhao Lei hadn't come to school for so long, and when she received the news just now, she also deliberately went to the bathroom to make up for makeup.

Hearing Zhao Lei's praise, Wen Wenya's heart was sweet, and when she saw Dean Bai coming over with the students, she hurriedly took a step back and glanced at Zhao Lei: "You know that you are poor, make me happy." ”

"Sister Ya is talking nonsense, what I said is the truth, and I didn't make you happy. Zhao Lei had an expression of wronging me and said, "How is my aunt recovering now, and your uncle didn't come to trouble you again." ”

"Well, my mom is recovering well and is able to move normally, and she's still nagging you. ”

"Okay, I'm going to visit my aunt after I'm done today. Zhao Lei said.

He's still thinking about that meal.

At this moment, Dean Bai walked over, squeezed his eyebrows at Zhao Lei and smiled: "Xiao Zhao, what are you talking about with Teacher Wen, I can see the smile on your face from a long distance." ”

"Dean Bai. Wen Ya was startled and hurriedly lowered her head to prevent him from seeing the flush on her face.

"There's nothing to talk about, Dean Bai, the students are here, let's go. ”

Zhao Lei hurriedly moved the topic away, for fear that the old guy would be talking nonsense again.

"Well, it's all here, the car is ready at the school gate, and these students will trouble you. Dean Bai pointed to a bus parked at the school gate.

After saying goodbye, the group got into the car, and Zhao Lei sat down next to Wen Wenya.

"Professor Zhao, I heard that we are going to the recuperation center this time, right?" asked one student.

"Yes, Dean Bai has told you, I am responsible for this practical learning, you all have to listen to my command after you arrive, and take good notes, the most important thing is to read more and think more and learn more. Zhao Lei said.

The students in the car nodded, they also knew about Zhao Lei's school, but some people disagreed, although Zhao Lei is a professor of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but the School of Rehabilitation has many differences from Chinese medicine, maybe this Professor Zhao's knowledge of rehabilitation is not familiar to the people here.

In particular, the people living in the recuperation center are rich and powerful people, many of them have private doctors, and it is difficult for outside doctors to intervene, and the students in the car do not have much hope for this trip, and they are more interested in not having to attend classes in school, they can go outside to have a good time.

With this in mind, the students all lowered their heads and began to play with their phones.

When Zhao Lei saw this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head, compared to the students of the Rehabilitation College, he felt that the Chinese Medicine College was much stronger than them.

"Zhao Lei, my mother just sent me a message asking what you want to eat?" Wen Wenya touched Zhao Lei's arm.

Zhao Lei said: "Why did you tell your aunt so quickly, and you still bothered her to go grocery shopping, just eat some home-cooked food." ”

Wen Ya said: "Well, I'll tell her." ”

Zhao Lei looked at her and said suddenly: "Have you not slept well in the past few days, you have dark circles at the corners of your eyes, don't move, I'll rub it for you, and it will return to its original state in one go, so that others can't see it." ”

Without allowing Wen Ya to react, Zhao Lei's hand had already gently massaged her forehead, and the smooth skin was like silk.

Wen Yajiao's body was stunned, and she was just about to twist her head away, but she stopped moving, let Zhao Lei's hand massage her face, and deliberately closed her eyes, enjoying this massage technique.

Zhao Lei took out his mobile phone, took a picture of her face, and said, "Sister Ya, look, the dark circles at the corners of your eyes are gone, your skin is just right, slippery, and very elastic, and it feels very comfortable to the touch." ”

Hearing Zhao Lei's frivolous words, if it was someone else, she would have slapped it a long time ago, but when these words came out of Zhao Lei's mouth, she was not only not angry, but also a little happy.

"Zhao Lei, I really haven't seen you for a few days, your mouth is getting better and better at talking, have you been lying to girls outside these days?"

Zhao Lei showed a sincere and sincere smile: "How can I have it, and what I say is the truth." ”

The boys sitting in front of Zhao Lei showed admiration on their faces: "I don't know if Professor Zhao's medical skills are high, anyway, the technique of picking up girls is very clever, and these just a few words will make the school's iceberg beauties bloom, in the way of picking up girls, this is definitely a grandmaster level." ”

"Write it down, write it down, and this trick will benefit you immensely in the future. The other boy pulled out a small notebook.

"Even if we can't learn medical skills today, but we learn Professor Zhao's pickling skills, it won't be in vain for us to come. ”

A few boys quickly took notes on what Zhao Lei said, and then pricked up their ears again, wanting to eavesdrop on Professor Zhao's tricks.

It wasn't until many years later that the popular Beijing Medical University Pickle Girl Treasure Book was born on this bus.

After about an hour, the bus slowly drove into the city recuperation center, and after doing a good job with the doorman and security guard, the car slowly stopped.

"Okay, students, when the recuperation center arrives, follow me and get off the bus, don't get separated, follow me and Professor Zhao. Wen Ya stood up and beckoned the students to get off the bus.

A middle-aged man in the recuperation center had been waiting for a long time, and after seeing Zhao Lei and them get out of the car, he walked up with a smile and said, "Welcome Professor Zhao, and all the students to the recuperation center, I am the director here, surnamed Xiong." ”

"Hello, Director Xiong. Zhao Lei shook hands with the other party.

"You are Professor Zhao, you are really young and promising, please inside. "Director Xiong smiles at everyone, just like a Maitreya Buddha.

Zhao Lei said: "Director Xiong, have you arranged the patient?"

Director Xiong complained bitterly: "A few have been arranged, they are all retired old cadres, because they are old and have no one to take care of them at home, they are thrown into the nursing center by their children, which is quite embarrassing to say, our nursing center is about to become a nursing home." ”

For this phenomenon, Zhao Lei has long been mentally prepared: "Okay, take me to see the patient." ”

"Howler. ”

Director Xiong took Zhao Lei and them to the ward, the decoration of the ward here is very luxurious, it is simply decorated according to the standards of a five-star hotel, not only there are air-conditioned TVs, but even the nurses inside are all beautiful women.

Before I could enter the ward, I heard several voices from inside.

"Three of a kind!"

"Bump!"

"Fifty thousand!"

"Wait, I'm going to bar. ”

"Hey, spend on the bar, give the money, give the money. ”

……

I saw four old people sitting in the ward, sitting together playing mahjong, listening to the loud voice, it seemed to be a sick person.

Director Xiong smiled awkwardly: "Professor Zhao, let you laugh, I told you when I was outside, our recuperation center ......."

Zhao Lei also shook his head bitterly, the recuperation center was originally a place for patients to recover, but it turned out to be a place for some lonely old people to have fun.

"Director Xiong, aren't there any patients here who really need to recover?"

Wen Ya saw the helplessness on Zhao Lei's face, and originally brought the students over to practice and learn, but the result was good, watching a group of people playing mahjong, how to take this lesson.

Director Xiong said: "Yes, there is, but these people have doctors from private families, so they ......."

Although his words were tactful, the underlying meaning was to say that these people have noble status and personal doctors, how can such people let you mess around and use them as practical specimens for students.

He thought that Zhao Lei would be able to understand his words, give up his plan, and then take the students to play in the recuperation center for a day and return to school on errands.

But I didn't expect Zhao Lei to open his mouth and say: "Then please ask Director Xiong to take me to meet those patients who really need to recover." ”

Director Xiong looked embarrassed and said, "Professor Zhao, this ...... This needs to be approved by their personal doctor, so I'll go and ask for their opinion first. ”

Zhao Lei frowned, if he hadn't taken these students with him, he would have turned around and left.

I came to rehabilitate them with good intentions, and they came up one by one.

"Director Xiong, then please ask about it. "Zhao Lei has no choice, he can't take these students back in a gloomy way.

"Okay, please wait. ”

After seeing Director Xiong walking away, some students began to complain: "Professor Zhao, the people in this recuperation center are really big, let's come over to help them rehabilitate, and the result is ...... Even the meeting had to be agreed by their personal doctor. ”

"That is, if you have the money to hire a private doctor, why do you still come to the recuperation center to play mahjong. "More and more people are complaining.

They all thought that they were the pride of the sky, otherwise they would not have been admitted to Beijing Medical University, but after arriving at the recuperation center, they were not taken seriously, which made their self-esteem very bad.

Even Wen Wenya frowned and said, "Zhao Lei, since they look down on us, forget it, let's go back and change places." ”

Zhao Lei shook his head and said: "You remember, no matter whether others look down on us or not, that is, we must look up to ourselves, if we leave like this, then it is even more worthless in the eyes of these people." So, not only do we have to stay, but we also want them to know how good we are and let them show the respect they deserve. ”

"But they didn't even see the patient...... someone whispered.

Zhao Lei said: "Director Xiong is here, let's see what he says first, it's really not good, I'll take you in." ”

(End of chapter)