There was also a middle-aged man who came with Director Xiong, he wore glasses with gold rimmed glasses, a black suit, and a tie on his chest.

"Professor Zhao, this is Dr. Hou, I have told him your request, but you still need to communicate. Director Xiong said.

Hou Jun glanced at Zhao Lei, with contempt in his eyes, but he showed a little surprise when he saw Wen Wenya.

"Doctor Hou, the purpose of the students I brought here is to learn practice, and I ask you to be accommodating, don't let us come for nothing. Zhao Lei stretched out his hand with a smile and said.

Hou Jun didn't mean to stretch out his hand to shake it, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Professor Zhao, the patients here are all people with status, and you bring some students here to practice, I'm afraid it's not appropriate, right?"

"What's inappropriate?" Zhao Lei frowned.

"Of course it's not appropriate, these students are all careless, if something goes wrong, who will be responsible?"

Hou Jun's words were very polite, even with contempt, whether it was to say that the students were worthless, even Zhao Lei didn't take it seriously.

A university professor may have a high status for others, but in his eyes it is not worth mentioning, as long as he is willing, Huaxia doesn't know how many universities will hire him with a high salary.

In addition, the people he met here did not have a very high social status.

Zhao Lei grimaced and said, "I'm responsible." ”

Hou Jun smiled contemptuously: "Professor Zhao, to put it mildly, your monthly salary is not enough for me to go out and spend casually once, what are you responsible for?"

When the student next to him heard this, his heart was angry: "What's so great about you, when you were the same age as us, everyone was not the same, although we are students now and have little practice, but in five years, ten years, you may not be as good as us." ”

Hou Jun didn't get angry when he heard this, and said with a smile: "You're right, but you have to wait for five or ten years to come and tell me." ”

"Director Xiong, please let them leave, don't disturb the patient's rest. ”

Director Xiong was a little embarrassed, and said with a dry smile: "Doctor Hou, I am also a graduate of Beijing Medical University, and I am also their senior brother, for the sake of my face, give them a chance, what do you think?"

The people present glanced at Director Xiong in surprise.

Hou Jun hesitated for a while, he could look down on these professors and students, that was because he had nothing to do with them, and he didn't have to give them face.

But Director Xiong is different, although he is not afraid of Director Xiong, but if he doesn't give Director Xiong face, maybe Director Xiong will stumble him behind his back in the future, he can despise Zhao Lei, and he can't ignore this Director Xiong.

"Okay, for Director Xiong's sake, I can let you in. ”

"Thank you, Director Xiong. Zhao Lei said.

Director Xiong touched his bulging belly and smiled all over his face: "It's okay, this is what I should do as a senior brother." ”

Hou Jun frowned and said: "But I'll talk about the ugly things first, after you go in, you can't see the patient privately, let alone treat the patient privately, even if you have a good treatment plan, it must be signed and confirmed by me, and then everyone can determine whether it is feasible." ”

"If you don't agree to this condition, even if Director Xiong speaks, I won't give you face. ”

Zhao Lei said: "Just do what he says." ”

Wen Ya said in a low voice: "We agreed to his conditions, so what else can we do?"

Zhao Lei smiled: "Let's go and see first, with a patient, even if it can't be treated, we can discuss the treatment plan." ”

But I don't think so in my heart, when it really comes to that time, it is still unknown whether this Dr. Hou's words can be counted.

Hou Jun heard Zhao Lei's words, and smiled disdainfully, there are several people who can enter the recuperation center whose identities are simple, and the bodies of these people have long been formulated by experts The most reasonable rehabilitation treatment plan, he is a university professor, and he can make a plan with a group of students.

After this incident, the students' interest was not very high, and they followed lazily and complained in a low voice.

Led by Director Xiong, they walked through a fence with a building inside, and outside the building was a square the size of a football field.

There are a lot of leisure and fitness equipment in the square, because it is still morning, many elderly people are breathing fresh air in the square, and some are running and practicing boxing...... It's about the same as the park outside.

The only difference is that each elderly person is accompanied by a special person.

Hou Jun sneered: "You can watch it casually, just remember what I said, I don't have time to hang out with you." ”

"Cut, whatever. ”

Looking at Hou Jun's back, some students showed dissatisfaction.

Director Xiong looked at Zhao Lei and said, "Professor Zhao, I also have other work to arrange, you can just watch it here, remember Dr. Hou's words, the patients here are not small, you must not treat the patients privately, if you don't handle it well, we will be in big trouble." ”

Wang Huan nodded and said with a smile: "Director Xiong, don't worry, I won't make you ugly." ”

"That's good, thank you for your understanding. ”

After Director Xiong said this, he said goodbye to Zhao Lei and his party.

A student looked at Zhao Lei and asked, "Professor Zhao, what should we do now?"

Zhao Lei looked at the old man in the square, and said with a smile: "There are so many patients here, you go to understand the patient's condition by yourself, and then record it, and give you two hours, after two hours, we are conducting a case-by-case analysis." ”

Zhao Lei wants to investigate the basic knowledge that these students look forward to, if they don't even have the basic condition of the patient, then what kind of rehabilitation treatment is there to talk about?

"You can only be in small groups, or you can be in a single group, and I will come and ask in person when the time comes. Zhao Lei said.

The students were divided into groups and left with their notes.

Wen Ya joked: "Professor Zhao, you have divided the students, what task do I have?"

Zhao Lei laughed: "You stay with me to relieve my boredom." ”

"Virtue, who has the kung fu to accompany you to relieve your boredom. Wen Ya glanced at him, with a charming look, Zhao Lei's whole body was fluttering, as if he had flown into the clouds.

After speaking, she took the initiative to join a student group, leaving only Zhao Lei with a beautiful back.

Zhao Lei suddenly felt a little bored, wandering around the recuperation center aimlessly, sometimes guiding some students, and those old people were also very cooperative after knowing their origins, which saved Zhao Lei and them a lot of effort.

Zhao Lei, who had nothing to do, walked aimlessly towards the edge of the square.

At this moment, he stopped, not far in front of him, an old man with white hair was slowly boxing, his boxing was very slow, but it was not Tai Chi, it was a bit like Bajiquan.

Bajiquan has always been known for its fierceness, but the old man's boxing is light and fluttering, and it doesn't seem to have any power.

On the old man's body, a young woman, wearing a white practice uniform, was accompanying the old man to practice boxing.

Zhao Lei looked at it for a while, and then saw the problem, the reason why this old man beat his boxing so slowly was because of the decline of his body's qi and blood.

Bajiquan is a fierce boxing method with extremely high requirements for qi and blood, and practicing this boxing method is very hurtful, if there is no secret medicine to assist, make up for the loss of qi and blood, the sequelae are very serious.

And now, this old man didn't take good care of his body when he was young, so when he got older, his body was empty, and this was the effect of Tai Chi that this fierce and famous Baji Boxing was played.

And from the traces of the old man's boxing skills, it can be seen that his attainments in Bajiquan are very deep, but the more he practices, the more he hurts his body, and now this old man can still act without looking at it, but within a few months, he will lie on the hospital bed for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lei shook his head secretly, which was quite a pity.

This scene happened to be seen by the young woman who was accompanying the old man to practice boxing, she frowned, walked in front of Zhao Lei, and said, "Who are you? What did you mean by shaking your head just now, looking down on our boxing?"

The old man had already discovered Zhao Lei, but he didn't care about it at first, but when he saw Zhao Lei shaking his head, the wrinkles on his face couldn't help but squeeze into a pile.

"Young man, what do you mean when you see me practicing boxing, shaking your head, and looking down on the old man's boxing?"

It is said that the older a person is, the more he is like a child, especially when he was young, he was proud of his boxing skills and was looked down upon, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. Zhao Lei shook his head, and then arched his hand: "Since the two of you don't like me here, then I'll leave first." ”

The young girl was also hot-tempered, and with a stride, she rushed in front of Zhao Lei, blocking the way, and frowned: "No, you can't go without making it clear." ”

After the old man saw Zhao Lei's appearance and confirmed that he was not a person who practiced martial arts, he waved his hand generously and said, "Yan'er, forget it, let him go." ”

Chai Qingyan didn't mean to retreat, with a straight face, he said coldly: "No, he clearly looks down on you, grandpa." ”

Zhao Lei cried and laughed for a while, he also knew that there were some rules on the rivers and lakes, when others were cultivating, strangers watching from the side could not give evaluations, otherwise there would be suspicions of seniors pointing out juniors, which was disrespectful to cultivators.

Zhao Lei couldn't cry or laugh, but he didn't expect that he just sighed, but it caused unnecessary trouble.

"Old gentleman, I'm sorry, I don't know how to box, so I'll leave first. ”

The old man didn't say anything, but Chai Qingyan still didn't mean to back down: "If you don't know boxing, then don't look around, don't look at indecent people, don't you know?"

Zhao Lei shook his head again, although there was something wrong with him, he had apologized twice in a row, but the other party still did not give up, which made him feel a little angry in his heart.

"How dare you shake your head!"

Chai Qingyan's face changed greatly, his body was as fast as the wind, and a small slash was now slapped towards Zhao Lei's back.

(End of chapter)