Maybe it's because of Lang Yumin, none of these experts rely on the old and sell the old because they are experts, but they are extremely enthusiastic about Yan Murong, and there is even an old man with all white hair, holding his hand enthusiastically as if he has found his own son. Later, Yan Murong learned that this old man was an old expert in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Affiliated Hospital, and he had also heard about some of the things he did. It's just that this old man is so enthusiastic, and he has repeatedly vaguely mentioned that he has a beautiful bubbling granddaughter, and the most important thing is to be married!

Until he sat down at Lang Yumin's invitation, Yan Murong still had some relatives - what are you kidding, looking at your old man's appearance, and according to genetics, there must be a reason why your granddaughter is still to be married.

Except for this old man, basically all the people sitting in the conference room are Western doctors, no matter what department it is, whether they understand it or not, anyway, there are a lot of people who come under Lang Yumin's greeting.

Yan Murong didn't talk about those things that were too profound, but only talked about the principles of acupuncture and some things about his treatment of Zhang He, as for the Qi Yun Acupuncture - no matter how clear he said, these old men probably don't want to understand it in this life, even if they understand it, they don't want to practice it.

After talking for more than an hour, it was over, and the time also pointed to eleven o'clock, Lang Yumin warmly invited the two to eat in the hospital cafeteria, Teng Zhan wanted to refuse, but Yan Murong pulled him to agree-I have to say that Yan Murong still has some bad tastes at some times, and he suddenly wanted to see Teng Zhan's performance in front of Lang Yumin.

The food in the hospital cafeteria is still good, the meat and vegetables are matched, and the taste is no worse than that in the big hotel, Yan Murong ate while his eyes secretly swept over the faces of the two.

Lang Yumin didn't say a few words to him and Teng Zhan, but Teng Zhan kept silent, quickly lowered his head and picked up the rice, and only when Lang Yumin spoke to him, he used simple words like "um, ah, yes" to respond twice.

Just as he was about to stuff a piece of braised pork with golden oil into his mouth, the mobile phone in Yan Murong's pocket rang.

"Grandpa, why did you remember to call me at this time?" Yan Murong picked up the phone and asked with a smile.

"Are you in Suzhou and Hangzhou?" The old man's voice came from the phone, and without waiting for Yan Murong to speak again, he said directly. "At half past eleven in the evening, let's go to Suzhou-Hangzhou Airport to pick up people."

"Who is so big," Yan Murong asked jokingly, and if the old man could call him personally and ask him to pick up someone, the whole Huaxia couldn't pick out a few.

"Your master."

"Old man?" Yan Murong exclaimed in surprise, stood up directly from the chair, and accidentally touched his knee on the table, and the dinner plate on the table clangled in pain.

This exclamation Lang Yumin and Teng Zhan were both startled, and there were strange glances around, Yan Murong knew that he was out of shape, and quickly apologized to Lang Yumin, so he grabbed his mobile phone and walked outside the cafeteria, turned around and entered the emergency passage, and then put the mobile phone to his ear.

It seems that the old man's side also heard that Yan Murong's surroundings were quiet, and said. "It's your master, he's out."

"Which nerve is in the wrong place, old man? Or did you eat something indigestible and suffocate your brain? Yan Murong asked in surprise. How could he come out? ”

"I didn't let him come to Yanjing." Old Man Yan said.

"It's—okay, I'll pick him up." Yan Murong responded, and after hanging up the phone, his head was still full of puzzlement. What is this trying to do, old man? I was stimulated by something and suddenly ran down the mountain, and I had to come to Suzhou and Hangzhou. You know, in the past, he was so thin that the old man was willing to go down the mountain, and said that he would abuse him if he was in a hurry, but today it is strange, he didn't say anything about going down the mountain, and he didn't even notify him.

Originally, after Zheng Wuming "died", he called the old man when he came back from France. At that time, the old man's attitude was still very resolute, and this sudden change of hexagram caught him a little off guard.

But at present, it is not impossible for the old man to go down the mountain, but it is a little inexplicable to him.

Wait for the old man to come and ask him, Yan Murong thought as he walked back to the cafeteria.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Yan Murong coming back, Teng Zhan raised his head and asked, his face was full of concern, which made Yan Murong feel a little moved.

What do you mean by that? The father-in-law looks at his son-in-law, and the more he looks at it, the more he likes it.

"It's okay, my master is coming to Suzhou and Hangzhou in the evening, it seems that I have to stay in Suzhou and Hangzhou for a while." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Uncle, where is there a villa for sale in Suzhou and Hangzhou? Better place with a better view and a little quieter. ”

"Huh? Your master? Teng Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then, Lang Yumin suddenly asked. Who is your master? ”

"I guess you haven't heard of Aunt Min, his name is Miao Jiang." Yan Murong said with a smile, since the old man was willing to come out of the mountain, his name was not a secret.

"Hehe, what if you haven't heard of it? Those who can teach an apprentice like you are a master in the world. Lang Yumin said. Did you say you wanted to buy a villa? I know there's a place that fits your requirements. ”

"Where?" Yan Murong asked.

"It's near West Lake." Lang Yumin said. "Usually in this kind of tourist attraction, some villas will be built in some quiet and beautiful places for those who are rich, and there are also by the West Lake - I think it is very suitable for your requirements, the environment is good, the scenery is good, and it is quiet. And the security measures are good, and tourists don't go there, but the price is too expensive. ”

"Money is not an issue." Yan Murong waved his hand, paused, and asked. "How much?"

"Last year, when I read the magazine, it was 45,000 yuan per square meter, all of which were 300 to 800 square meters." Lang Yumin said with a smile. "But you're not short of that money - you're an outlier in our industry."

Yan Murong didn't think anything about it, but he really wanted to cut off those black-hearted real estate developers-451 square meters? Damn, why don't you grab it?

If you do the math, 300 square meters will cost 13.5 million, and if you have 800 square meters, it will be 36 million-Yan Murong thought to herself, why don't you go to the urban-rural junction to rent a set of independent courtyards for the old man?

After thinking about it, Yan Murong still dispelled the idea that he would be struck by lightning, a master is like a father, he can't do such unfilial things. Besides, compared with the villa he bought for more than $20 million in Repulse Bay, the house price of 30 million here is not too expensive.

"There it is." Yan Murong thought for a moment and asked again. "Is it all renovated?"

"It's all luxurious." Lang Yumin nodded and said. "Luxuriously renovated, move in."

"Then there it is." Yan Murong clapped his hands and said.

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