Lin Feng, who hurried back to Yanjing, solved the matter of the exchange meeting, although Yenching Medical University still lost, but everyone with a discerning eye knew that Lin Feng and his Chinese medicine class won. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After solving the matter of the exchange meeting, Lin Feng did not stay at the medical university, but went directly to Wannian Flower City, his mobile phone was lost in southern Xinjiang, and he didn't know if the decoration company called him, according to the time, the decoration of the medical hall should have been completed.

Compared with the teaching profession or the shares of Tianfang Pharmaceutical, Lin Feng can not care, but only the medical hall is the thing he values the most.

The medical center is his hope for hosting the school in the future, and it also carries Lin Feng's hope for the revitalization of traditional Chinese medicine.

Coming to Wannian Flower City, Lin Feng checked his façade, and two renovation workers were painting the color of the outermost wall.

Lin Feng went in and took a look, full of antique atmosphere, it was completely in accordance with his ideas, sure enough, he spent more money to buy more salt, and gave so much money to the decoration company, and the effect of the decoration was good.

After the renovation was completed, the next step was to give the hospital a name, then find someone to make a billboard, and then start recruiting apprentices and developing the backbone.

Thinking of the bright prospects ahead, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel excited, and he couldn't wait to start working immediately.

However, although it sounds simple to name the medical center, it is not a trivial matter, and the name of the medical center is directly related to reputation, and it needs to be carefully studied.

Lin Feng felt that it was better to find Su Qianmo and Lu Qingyou, as well as Lu Lao, and everyone discussed together, brainstormed, and fought for a good name.

After taking a turn in the Ten Thousand Years Flower City, Lin Feng returned to the Lu family.

It's noon now, it's time to eat, since Old Man Lu became the director of Harmony Hospital again, he is even more serious and responsible for his work, he often doesn't come back to eat at noon, and the cooking is handed over to Miss Lu Qingyou.

When Yang Qianqian was there, Yang Qianqian usually did it for her, but Yang Qianqian is now working with Old Man Lu, and if Old Man Lu doesn't come back, Yang Qianqian will naturally not come back. In addition, Su Qianmo has always been a dragon who sees the beginning but does not see the end, and there are many Lu family members, but Lu Qingyou is often left alone at home at noon.

Lu Qingyou, who came home from work, ordered some noodles to eat, and lay on the sofa alone and played with his mobile phone.

Lin Feng, who came back from the Ten Thousand Years Flower City, walked into the living room, saw Lu Qingyou leisurely playing with his mobile phone alone, looked at the clean dining table, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What about the others?" Have you eaten? ”

Lu Qingyou didn't raise his head, and said lightly: "Everyone else is busy, just me, I'm an idler, I've already eaten, what's the matter, haven't you eaten yet?" ”

Have you eaten? So why is the table so clean? I don't know if I'll leave some for me!

"What did you eat at noon, and did you have any more, I haven't eaten yet?" Lin Feng licked his face and smiled.

Lu Qingyou put down his phone, glanced at Lin Feng, and said, "Why don't I give you something to eat?" ”

Lin Feng swallowed and spat at the mouth, looked at Lu Qingyou's slender legs, and resisted the urge to bleed: "Okay, I'll go to the bathroom first." ”

When Lin Feng came out of the bathroom, Lu Qingyou had already ordered a big bowl of fragrant noodles for Lin Feng, so that Lin Feng could eat to his heart's content.

After eating and drinking, Lin Feng and Lu Qingyou lay on the sofa together, Lu Qingyou continued to play with his mobile phone, and Lin Feng, who had nothing to do, suddenly said: "By the way, the decoration of the medical hall is almost finished, I am going to give the medical hall a name, I don't know what to name?" ”

The medical hall carries Lin Feng's dream, which Lu Qingyou knows very well, and when he heard Lin Feng ask her about naming the medical hall, Lu Qingyou suddenly became serious.

"Why don't you call it Xinghua Medical Center?" Lu Qingyou squinted his eyes and asked, Xinghua, the meaning of revitalizing Chinese medicine, Lu Qingyou has good intentions.

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Utilitarianism is too heavy, vulgar!" ”

Lu Qingyu glanced at him, and he dared to say that his name was vulgar, it was really unreasonable!

"Oh, by the way, how is the Xinglin Medical Pavilion?" Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and said happily.

The Holy Hand of Xinglin has been a master of medicine since ancient times, and the general medical hall will be named after Xinglin.

This time, Lu Qingyou shook his head: "No, it's too cheesy, you can go to the street and take a look, this name is not a thousand but eight hundred." ”

"Well, I'm thinking about it!" Lin Feng said with a deflated breath.

Lu Qingyou suddenly sat up straight, looking at Lin Feng's face with some excitement: "Lin Feng, it's better to use your own name for the name of this medical hall." ”

"Lin Feng Medical Hall? Isn't that good? Lin Feng frowned, using his own name as a signboard name was originally very common, but it sounded too flamboyant and a little awkward, which did not match Lin Feng's low-key personality.

Lu Qingyou shook his head and said, "No, it's the reverse of your name, it's called Fenglin Medical Hall!" ”

"Maple Forest Medical Pavilion!" Lin Feng's eyes lit up, he carefully read the name of the medical hall a few times, patted his thigh and said: "Okay, this name is good, it's called Fenglin Medical Center, Sister Qingyou, you are so talented!" ”

Lin Feng was happy that he had a favorite name for the medical hall he was about to open, although Lu Qingyou had no expression on his face, but he was also a little happy in his heart, her illness had been treated by Lin Feng for a long time, and now that there are more people living in the house, she is slowly getting better, and she occasionally laughs out loud.

After being happy for a while, Lu Qingyou continued to play with the mobile phone, and when he saw the mobile phone, Lin Feng suddenly remembered that he also needed to buy a new mobile phone.

"Sister Qingyou, accompany me to buy a mobile phone, I lost my mobile phone when I was in southern Xinjiang."

Lu Qing glanced at him: "I just remembered to buy a mobile phone now, let's go, what kind of do you want to buy?" ”

Lu Qingyou stood up as he spoke, put on a coat, and took Lin Feng out of the door.

Lu Qingyou didn't drive, and took Lin Feng directly to Wangfu Street, looking at the dazzling mobile phones in front of the glass counters in the mobile phone stores on both sides of the street, Lin Feng was furious.

"What do you want to buy? Android, or the popular Apple of the moment? Lu Qingyou asked.

"The most popular." Lin Feng said in one mouthful, he has money now, and buying a mobile phone must be the most popular.

"Okay, go there." Lu Qingyou pointed to the largest mobile phone store and walked in with Lin Feng.

"Welcome, do you two want to buy a mobile phone?" The waitress in a suit said with a sweet smile.

"Well, I want the most popular." Lin Feng said very unwittingly.

Lu Qingyou, who was walking in front, almost fell down, looking at the waiter's surprised eyes, he couldn't wait to kick Lin Feng, a fool, out, who spoke like this, like an upstart.

Indeed, Lin Feng's tone was like that of an upstart who had never seen the world, in order to show that he was rich, he entered the store and said, "You guys, take out the most expensive things." ”

The good qualities of the waiter came into play, and after a short period of surprise, he immediately regained his sweet smile: "Sir, the most popular is the apples that are out this year, and here, I will take you there." ”

This book was first published in Book King