"What did you say?!" On the phone, Gu Shibian's voice suddenly rose by an octave, and there was no broken sound.

Tang Yulan felt a shock in his eardrums, and quickly moved his phone outward, only to hear the old voice inside roaring: "You bastard, you look down on me too much!" What did he tell you yesterday, do you think his medical skills are better than mine? Sue sù, living to the age of ninety-one does not necessarily mean that you have strong medical skills, as long as you are proficient in the methods of health preservation. ”

Zhao Guangli held the teacup in both hands, he was very serious when he made tea, although he didn't understand the tea ceremony, he also washed the tea, walked over with small steps, and before he got closer, he heard the head of the Tang regiment say a human test specimen, obediently, isn't this talking about himself? Thinking back to the years of being ravaged like a guinea pig in the hell base, I shuddered, and it felt like a cold current from Siberia poured into my brain, penetrating deep into my spine, and I almost had the urge to run away.

But after thinking about it, without Tang Yulan, I am afraid that he would still be in prison and I don't know whether he is alive or dead, how could he harm himself for no reason, quietly touched a cold sweat, and walked over slowly.

"Old head, I don't think Mr. Huang's medical skills are better than yours." Tang Yulan was talking to Gu Shibian with a gentle face, and when he saw Zhao Guangli coming over, he pointed to the table with his hand holding a cigarette, motioned for Zhao Guangli to put the tea there, and continued: "It's just that he has been immersed in this area for many years and has rich clinical experience. ”

"Bullshit experience!" Gu Shibian gasped twice, paused for a few seconds, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "I know, you kid is using the agitation method, right?" Don't think I'm so easy to deceive! ”

"Old head, I'm not agitating the law, I'm giving you a chance to prove yourself." Tang Yulan smiled harmlessly, although Gu Shibian saw his radical method, he didn't know that Huang Xueshenggen had not treated Zhao Guangli, and the so-called half a year could be cured, which was even more of a non-existent thing.

In this matter, Tang Yulan had no intention of going to Huang Xuesheng. Huang Yizhong yesterday put forward a request to join the Flying Bird Regiment, but he has not come to report today. Thinking about it, Mr. Huang was very reluctant to bring his son and took the patient by himself, and he probably wouldn't take care of it. The most important thing is that Zhao Guangli's illness is caused by tattoos, and in the base of hell, a group of Chinese and foreign experts are helpless, and the probability of a famous Chinese medicine expert being optimistic must not be very great. Therefore, it is no longer so important to use the method of agitation to arouse Gu Shibian's interest first, and as for how long he can be optimistic.

"Opportunity?" Gu Shibian's voice paused and asked, "What chance?" ”

Tang Yulan accidentally mistook the teacup for an ashtray, flicked the ash in the teacup, looked up at Zhao Guangli, knocked on the teacup, and motioned for him to make another cup of tea. smiled and said to the phone: "Think about it, Mr. Huang is already the most famous Chinese medicine practitioner, if you can complete this within half a year, or five months, or three months, it is equivalent to creating a real myth in the medical world." ”

"Look at what you said, it's obvious that I put in my strength, consumed time and energy, and it seems that the benefits are all taken by me." The voice sounded a little dissatisfied.

Tang Yulan smiled awkwardly and said, "Old head, when I was reading a book, I had a lot of questions that I didn't understand, and I wanted to ask you when I had time, you see?" He didn't say that he would directly let Gu Shibian watch it, but used the word "ask for advice", which didn't sound like Gu Shibian took the initiative to watch it, but was doing himself a favor.

Tang Yulan also thought clearly, since the "Strange Dictionary of Tricky Medicine" was already his own, how to deal with it was naturally up to him. Huang Xuesheng took the initiative to give the book to himself, maybe not just to avoid hell, but also to let the things recorded in the book be carried forward in his own hands.

"Haha, Xiao Tang, you are too polite. Today I happened to be idle and had nothing to do, so I went to Bo'an Hospital to take care of the kid who was lying in bed, and you always bothered me because of this. Gu Shibian's voice was hearty, and he said with a smile: "The matter is settled, you can come to me at any time when you have time." ”

Tang Yulan hung up the phone satisfied, and heard two sounds of coo dong and coo dong in his ears.

"I'm done drinking, what else do you want, you continue." Zhao Guangli pressed the teacup directly on the table, looking at Tang Yulan helplessly and stubbornly.

Tang Yulan looked down, not to mention that the tea was all gone, even the tea leaves were not left, he looked at Zhao Guangli and shouted, "Who let you drink it?" ”

Zhao Guangli asked, "Don't you want to embarrass me?" I thought clearly, I didn't even give you steamed buns before, I was stingy, but now no matter what you say, I listen. ”

"You're a girl!" Tang Yulan couldn't cry or laugh a little, and said, "For a few steamed buns, am I embarrassed to hold a grudge against you?" Inside the teacup is the best Tieguanyin, and there is a residual fragrance after seven bubbles, which is so ruined by you. 02”

Zhao Guangli was stunned, scratched his head vigorously, and asked, "Then, Brother Tang, what do you want to do?" ”

Tang Yulan was a little speechless when asked, and said, "Get out, stay away, Lao Tzu doesn't live in the same dimension as you." ”

Zhao Guangli left abruptly, his head full of doubts.

Seeing that Regiment Leader Tang had finished handling things, the crow hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Tang, last night a little widow dressed as a beggar came and sent a war book, do you want to read it?" He felt that the Japanese people were like psychopaths, because this little thing troubled Commander Tang might be a bit of a fuss.

"The Japanese people are thieves who are not dead, they fall to the point of begging along the streets, and they dare to provoke in the upper country, and if they are more serious, it is simply an insult to their own intelligence." Tang Yulan smoked a cigarette and said, "Look, I'm curious about what the hell they are playing." ”

The crow hurriedly took out the war book and sent it to Tang Yulan.

After Tang Yulan took it, he opened it and looked at it, his eyes were stunned, the half-smoked cigarette fell from his mouth, slapped the table and said, "Who knows the Chinese characters?" Written like this bear. It's okay if you don't use Chinese.,You typeset it well.,Forget if the typesetting is not good.,At least,This font is also unified.,The font is not uniform.,Punctuation marks must always be there.,What's going on with these spaces? With a flick of his wrist, a beautiful parabola crossed the paper ball in the air, and it landed in the garbage basket ten meters away.

The crow had some worries in his heart, since the establishment of the Flying Bird Regiment, it has never weakened its reputation, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Brother Tang, if you don't go to make an appointment, will they laugh at our Flying Bird Regiment?" ”