As soon as I entered the medical hall, I saw Song Shaonan's kid, who was sitting there with a big grin and a cup of hot tea next to him, and Ding Mai stood aside with his hands down, respectful.

"Sister-in-law, are you out?" As soon as Song Shaonan saw Nie Yu, he immediately greeted him.

"Shaonan is here, let's eat here tonight." Nie Yu said with a smile.

"Hehe, then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." Song Shaonan said with a smile, and raised his eyebrows at Fang Hong very weakly.

Fang Hong ignored him, returned to his seat and sat down, and asked Ding Mai, "What are you doing?" ”

Before Ding Mai could answer, Song Shaonan spoke first: "What's the problem?" I'm your buddy, he's your apprentice, I'm his elder, he's respectful to me, it's normal, um, but I have a question, what should your apprentice call me? Call Brother? The generation is wrong, call uncle? It's too old......"

"Who's your buddy?" Fang Hong glanced at Song Shaonan and said to Ding Mai: "This kid is just here to eat and drink, you don't have to deal with him in the future." ”

"Hey, hey, did you talk like that?" Song Dashao was angry: "I don't know how many times I've helped you, I haven't asked you for any reward, but you kid, often play across the river and tear down bridges!" ”

Fang Hong was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kid, took out his mobile phone, and started masturbating.

"Hey......" Song Shaonan came over again to harass: "Are you still watching "The Legend of Lingnong" now?" ”

"Look."

"Books are good books, but the authors are too slow to update." Song Shaonan said.

"Other writers are now part-time writers, and they have to work during the day, do you think they are as idle as you? Let's understand. ”

"Understanding is understanding, but I'm not happy to see it!" Song Shaonan shook his head.

"Fang Hong. Vegetables and meat are ready. At this time, Nie Yu shouted out from the kitchen.

Fang Hong put his phone in his pocket. I went into the kitchen.

Song Shaonan suddenly asked Ding Mai: "Xiao Ding." Do you usually read novels? ”

Ding Mai replied honestly: "No." ”

Song Shaonan nodded: "That's good, but don't learn from your master, indulge in it all day long, and don't do business." ”

After saying that, he jerked off again.

Ding Mai: "......"

At this moment, two energetic old men walked into the hospital.

Song Shaonan immediately "bounced" up from the stool and stepped forward: "Grandpa, Grandpa Xiao, you are here." ”

"Shaonan. Dr. Fang is not there? Song Wuji asked.

"He's cooking, I'll call him out."

"Don't be rude!" Song Wuji scolded in a low voice: "Let's wait for Doctor Fang to come out." ”

"You two may be seated." At this time, Ding Mai moved a stool and greeted the second elder.

The second elder said thank you to Ding Mai and sat down.

"Song Lao is good." Ding Mai respectfully greeted Zao Wou-Ki.

Song Wuji was slightly stunned: "Young man, do you know me?" ”

"Acquaintance!" Ding Mai's tone was a little excited: "When I was studying at Suizhou Medical College, you were invited to give us a lecture once, the name of the topic was "Analysis of Typhoid Fever", the lecture was so wonderful, I even asked you after class!" ”

"Oh!" Song Wuji nodded abruptly: "I did go there to give a lecture, but I can't remember you." ”

"Normal, normal. There were dozens of people asking you questions at the time, and of course you can't remember me. Ding Mai said with a smile.

Song Wou-Ki is a leading figure in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Suizhou City and even in the entire Viet Dong Province. His reputation is like thunder among many students in Suizhou Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and before he met Fang Hong, Ding Mai has always regarded him as his own role model and goal.

"Young man, are you ......" Song Wuji asked Ding Mai.

Ding Mai replied, "Old Song, I am Doctor Fang's new disciple. ”

“！” Song Wuji and Xiao Hanyi, the two elders, suddenly looked at Ding Mai with round eyes, their mouths opened slightly, and their surprise was probably no less than seeing aliens.

"......" Ding Mai was taken aback, and said in his heart, what did I say wrong? As for looking at me with this expression?

"Young man, you said you were Dr. Fang...... Disciple? Song Wuji asked again excitedly.

"Yes, yes."

After hearing Ding Mai's definitive answer, Song Wuji and Xiao Hanyi looked at each other, their eyes were complicated.

Doctor Fang actually accepted a disciple!

It is impossible to say that the two elders hate Ding Mai at this time, but envy and jealousy are inevitable.

You know, the two elders can keep racking their brains, thinking about how to worship under the Fang Divine Doctor!

But I didn't expect to be "overtaken" by a young boy who was not good-looking!

Seeing that Ding Mai was still standing honestly, Song Wuji and Xiao Hanyi hurriedly got up and arched their hands: "May I ask what the little brother is called?" ”

Just kidding, this is Doctor Fang's disciple, we can slack off for half a point, and a good relationship is the best policy!

"Back to the second elder, my name is Ding Mai." Ding Mai said respectfully.

He was a little overwhelmed by the behavior of the second elder, in terms of achievements, he is as different from Song Wuji as the abyss, in terms of age, these two elders are enough to be his own grandfather, how can he be so humble and polite to me, a good-for-nothing boy?

This is completely unscientific!

After a few polite words, the second elder and Ding Mai sat down again and chatted.

"Oh, it turns out that you are always Xiao Hanyi Xiao Lao!" When he knew Xiao Hanyi's identity, Ding Mai was surprised again, and his face showed admiration.

Song Wuji, Xiao Hanyi, the two masters of traditional Chinese medicine, are both leading figures in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Yuedong Province, and they are also the existence of countless young Chinese medicine practitioners.

"Mr. Xiao, your book "Chinese Medicine and Health Preservation", I have also read it." Ding Mai continued.

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed." Xiao Hanyi waved his hand again and again: "My superficial theories really made Xiao Ding laugh." ”

Xiao Hanyi's tone was completely with Ding Mai's peers.

It's Ding Mai who feels more and more like sitting on pins and needles, not used to it, not used to it!

After chatting for a while, Fang Hong cooked and came out of the kitchen.

Second Elder Song Xiao immediately got up and saluted Fang Hong: "Doctor Fang, hello." ”

"Hmm." Doctor Fang nodded, returned to his seat, and sat down: "Wuji, Hanyi, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Doctor Fang, it's like this, we have been studying the "Hanging Pot Pharmacopoeia" diligently these days, and we have encountered a lot of doubts and puzzles, and we want to ask you for advice." Song Wuji and Xiao Hanyi, the two elders, stood respectfully in front of Fang Hong and replied.

"......" This time, it was Ding Mai's turn to be stunned.

It is true that he also thinks that his master's medical skills are definitely not below the second elder, but the second elder is an ancient old man after all, and enjoys high prestige in the medical world.

And my own master is also comfortable with this, and there is no sense of disobedience at all!

Ding Mai found that with such a master, he often felt that his IQ was insufficient.

"Let's talk about anything after eating beforehand." Fang Hongdao.

"Thank you, Dr. Fang." The two elders responded in unison.

……

After finishing the meal, Song Shaonan's kid wanted to slip away, and said to the second elder: "Grandpa, Grandpa Xiao, I still have some things, so I'll go first." ”

"Wait, Shaonan." Song Wuji stopped Song Shaonan.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?" Song Shaonan saw Song Wuji's stern face, and suddenly had some bad premonitions.

Song Wuji said: "Xiao Ding is a closed disciple of Doctor Fang, and you and Grandpa Xiao have also been taught by Doctor Fang to solve doubts, counting, Xiao Ding and I are brothers of the same generation, so in the future, you should call Xiao Ding Uncle Ancestor, and you must not be unruly." ”

Song Shaonan: "......" (to be continued......

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