0009 From the string to the flood
The horn of this old man's machine is very powerful, and everyone hears the content on the other end of the phone.
Qian Zhongren was shocked, looking around for his senior brother's figure, and the others were also startled, looking around.
"Don't look for it, just do it."
"Senior brother, why is this?" Qian Zhongren was puzzled.
A child who came running and fed the sick the equivalent of poison.
I apologize to someone?
"Where did you come from so much, why? If you don't want your leg to be broken by Master, you can do it. ”
The phone was hung up, and Qian Zhongren's heart trembled.
Master!
At that time, the five junior disciples thought of life and did all kinds of evil, and almost put the master's only grandson to death, and the master expelled all the disciples from the division in a fit of anger.
Could this young man be ......
If you calculate according to your age, eight or nine are not far from ten!
Also at this time.
"Water ......"
Everyone suddenly felt their scalps tingle and slowly looked at the windowsill.
The Lin family and his wife raised their heads in unison, their eyes were a little dazed, but their faces became rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The nurses were in a hurry, and Qian Zhongren hurriedly stepped forward and took the pulse of the two at the same time.
The pulse shape changes from narrow to wide, the pulse potential changes from weak to strong, and the pulse image changes from string to flood.
God!
The Lin family sisters and brothers glanced at each other and saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.
Qian Zhongren knew that the couple was fine, and hurriedly asked Pan Yu: "Who are you Pan Zhenghong!" ”
Things are developing too fast, Pan Yu only knows that Sister Lin's parents are fine, and the person Dean Qian suddenly asked......
"I'm not familiar with it." Pan Yu scratched his head.
Qian Zhongren was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Pan Yuandao, the word Zhenghong, the number Xuanyangzi, you really don't know?" ”
I can't.
Senior brother, have nothing to do to tease me?
"Oh, this is my grandfather, do you know my grandfather?"
Lin Qi on the side also smoothed out the relationship. It turned out that Dean Dou Qian, the leader of the medical community in Sioux City, was a disciple of Master Pan.
That little-known street of the East Gate is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
"More than I know!" Qian Zhongren slapped his thigh excitedly.
Thinking of the patient, he hurriedly asked the doctor to examine the Lin family and his wife. To take the pulse, you still have to use instruments, after all, the data is the most reliable.
"Xiaoyu, according to the generation, you have to call me uncle." Qian Zhongren was very excited.
Pan Yu said disapprerovingly: "How can I have such a cheap uncle as you?" I didn't hear my grandfather say that. ”
Originally, yes, if I really had such a wide relative, I wouldn't have been so miserable when I was a child.
Qian Zhongren explained: "Your grandfather had five disciples back then, who taught the five techniques of mountain, medicine, physiognomy, divination, and life. The eldest disciple Qin Tongtong is an invincible opponent of the nine provinces of mountain arts. ”
"Second disciple, hehe, that is, my ......"
"Alright, alright." Lin Dong interrupted: "Old Qian, what kind of relatives do you climb during work hours?" I'll report you again. ”
Qian Zhongren had a very good personal relationship with Lin Dong's father, otherwise he would not dare to be presumptuous.
Squeezing Qian Zhongren aside, Lin Dong put his arm around Pan Yu's neck and said, "Brother, don't thank you for your great kindness, I will arrange the Junhao Club at night." ”
Qian Zhongren didn't give up, and hurriedly took out the ballpoint pen pinned in his pocket, wrote a number and stuffed it to Pan Yu: "Phone, call the second uncle if you have something." ”
If you can let Xiao Yu say a few kind words in front of the master, it won't be a matter of returning to the master!
Judging from today's events, Master and his old man still have a lot of things to teach me!
"Don't pay attention to him, let's talk about us, this Junhao Club ......"
His ears hurt, Lin Dong screamed "oops", and Lin Qi grabbed his ears and pulled him aside.
"Pan Yu, thank you so much today, I have already transferred the money to you, you can collect it."
Feeling the vibration of the mobile phone in his trouser pocket, Pan Yu handed over the last gentian pill.
"Sister Lin, this is yours, bask in the sun for five minutes after eating, and your chest is ...... The scales on the neck will disappear. ”
Lin Qi's face turned red, and he took the marble-sized gentian pill and swallowed it.
"Dean Qian, how long will it take for them to wake up?" Pan Yu asked Qian Zhongren.
Qian Zhongren frowned, and secretly slandered: You saved the person, you asked me?
"It doesn't take a quarter of an hour."
"Okay, then I'll go buy a bottle of water."
……
Announcements reminding citizens to wear masks were played in the lobby of the hospital, and patients and their families hurriedly walked with their heads bowed.
Pan Yu threw the empty medicine box one by one, and was in a good mood.
earned 110,000 yuan in two days, and it was not a joke for the night wandering god to say that he wanted to promise himself a fortune.
"Wait a minute, lad."
Pan Yu stopped, the visitor was an old man in his 60s, wearing silk short sleeves, with chanterelle yellow beeswax strings hanging on his chest, and the pulp of sandalwood Buddhist beads on his wrist had been around for many years.
Behind him was a strong man in a shirt and trousers, combing his back and looking like a bodyguard.
"What's the matter?"
The old man stared intently at the medicine box and asked, "Do you sell this object?" ”
"Not for sale." Pan Yu didn't think about it, and handed it over: "I'll send it to you." ”
The old man's face was full of disbelief, and he hurriedly took out the white gloves from his pocket and put them on, carefully took the medicine box, and took out a magnifying glass to look at it inch by inch.
"The beast pattern dragon descending wooden box in the Hongwu period, with gold wires on the edge, is so well preserved, it's a rare thing." The old man put away his magnifying glass.
"Child, did you really send me? Not kidding, right? ”