There are a lot of magical things in the small alley next to Beijing University, especially some clubs that are not recognized by the school will rent a house here as their headquarters.

The last time Ouyang Lei came to set up a bridge club, although he had a lot of money in his hands, he still set up his headquarters here according to tradition.

After Zhao Lin fed Richard two catties of mutton, he asked him to go back to Xiangjiang to do things, otherwise there would always be a foreign devil by his side, and there would be too many troubles.

Since Richard wants to be a pioneer, he has to keep up with the follow-up, and he can't just just play a wave and leave, he has to push the tower down.

Ouyang Lei has rested enough, it's time to find him some more work to do.

"Why are you here, let's play two together." Ouyang Lei, the president, is really dedicated, he has shrunk here for so long and hasn't left, and he is not tired of playing bridge every day.

Back then, he could play with the snotty children in the alley, and now he is accompanied by masters from all over the world every day, and of course he is full of energy.

The whole club spends money from him. Not only does he not have to pay membership fees to join the club, as long as he participates in the competition organized by him, everyone will cover the travel fee and room and board, and if he wins, he will also get a bonus, and Ouyang Lei can do this kind of thing.

The money under Zhao Lin's bed has grown hair, but in terms of the degree of spending money, it is still far less than his.

At least Zhao Lin can't do anything that only pays without asking for anything in return.

"There's something to do, come find me after this game." Zhao Lin saw that he was having such a good time, and he couldn't bear to interrupt him, so he casually explained and turned around and left.

He doesn't have masochistic tendencies, and it's not good to be pulled to the table after a while.

When I got home, I wanted to take a break, but when I entered the door, I saw Huaihuo snorting on the recliner and coughing in the sun. I haven't seen him sick for so long, how could I have thought that his illness came so suddenly, he was fine in the morning, and he coughed like a ghost in the afternoon.

"Would you like to take you to the hospital?" Zhao Lin was very concerned about being ten meters away from him, and then he asked.

Runny nose and cough, at first glance, it is the evil caused by the flu virus, and if you get close, you will definitely be infected.

Huaihuo coughed desperately twice, then spit on the ground with a mouthful of thick phlegm, pointed at Zhao Lin and said, "Why are you a rebel so far away from me?" Don't come and give me a thump on the back yet. ”

Zhao Lin took two more steps back, completely leaving the sphere of influence of the phlegm, and then said, "Go to the hospital, let the nurse sister there help you beat it, I'm afraid that my fist as big as a sandbag will break you." ”

"Rebel!" Huaihuo coughed and couldn't speak, and pointed his finger at Zhao Lin and scolded.

Zhao Lin went around to the house, there were still a few masks that came by the way when I went to the hospital to do a mouth guard last time, and I didn't have to sell this thing in the pharmacy, so I didn't prepare it in advance, and I didn't know where to find it when I wanted to use it.

"Let's go." Picking up the fire, Zhao Lin realized that this old man was so light, and he was fluttering like a plastic bag in his hand.

"What have you been doing all this time, how did you lose weight like this?"

The old face with a cough was flushed, and he held it for a long time before he said gloomily, "It's old." ”

This sadness came more suddenly than a cold, and Zhao Lin clearly remembered that it was this old guy, and before going abroad, he swore to find Mrs. Sixteen Fang to come back.

It's only been less than two years, and how did it suddenly become like this?

Throwing him into the car, Zhao Lin ejected and drove towards the hospital. At his age, he will be injured by his illness, and he can't make up for it if he wants to, so it's better to see it early.

Huaihuo coughed and wheezed, and finally said a few words: "I won't go to the hospital!" ”

"When is it, still playing with a child's temper, this is not up to you." Zhao Lin said without looking back.

"Just call my daughter-in-law back and grab the side medicine and fry it. The hospital smells of disinfectant water, and I can't stand that. Huaihuo was half-lying in the back seat, and said weakly.

At this time, it became clear that he was just an ordinary old man in his sixties.

Zhao Lin was suspicious: "Okay?" It is faster to get an injection to the hospital. ”

"Sickness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread. Western medicine is a deal with the devil, so the body can't stand it so quickly, so let me take it slowly. Huaihuo insisted.

Zhao Lin forgot that he was a more stubborn supporter of Chinese civilization than himself, and he had always scoffed at the West.

This kind of illusory pride is different from the pride that Zhao Lin has cultivated after experiencing the new century. He never missed any opportunity to belittle Western civilization, and he felt a little arrogant after feeling inferior.

Chinese civilization has been ravaged for too long, Huai Huo was born in that era, grew up in change, and the kind of resistance to the West can't compare to him even if ten Zhao Lin are tied up.

Before, he absorbed the moves of jiu-jitsu from abroad, which was reluctantly accepted for the sake of the face of the same martial arts sect, and then he was hit by Zhao Lin, not only did he not get angry for too long, but he felt a lot more comfortable.

just sighed that he was no longer young, and then his heart was vented, and his body was a little irresistible. The others didn't see it, but he knew in his heart that he would never be able to be as lively as before.

This cold made him even more physically and mentally exhausted, and he wanted to lock himself in the house and never worry about anything again.

Zhao Lin didn't know his mental activities, but he still respected his opinion, "Then I'll put you there in the Tongrentang first, and then go to pick up Aunt Zhang back, and you don't have to run back and forth to grab medicine, what do you think?" ”

"Okay." Huaihuo closed his eyes and rested, trying not to cough out again.

It's just a cough, never a personal will, and he only listens to him coughing and coughing all the way along the way, which makes Zhao Lin feel uncomfortable.

Some time ago, this old man not only had to fly around to lead the team to demonstrate Chinese martial arts, but also soaked in Wang Chong's side to study foreign training methods, and he was busy like a grandson.

Not to mention that he is an old man, even if he changes Zhao Lin, he has to be tired enough.

When he arrived at the same hall, Zhao Lin took a stack of money and asked for a VIP room there, and then drove up the mountain. I don't know how to tell Zhang Ping about this, both of them are so old that they can't withstand too much tossing.

Although the traditional Chinese medicine is good, Zhao Lin still has no bottom in his heart. Because under the aura of science, the light of Western medicine has covered medicine all over the world, and even Chinese medicine that has been passed down through the ages cannot do it.

Medicine is the least likely to be a liar, because the curative effect is there. What kind of strong pills, cure all diseases, take it once to know if it is true.

I just don't know why things that have protected Chinese civilization for thousands of years have been hacked so badly in modern times. The slightest problem will be magnified countless times, making people panic and dare not believe it. 17010