"Walk slowly, brother~"

The blue-faced man nodded and smiled flatteringly.

After the figures of the two of them walked away, he breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat on his head, and almost couldn't keep his job.

Who would have thought that the young man dressed in rustic clothes would be Dean Zhang's honored guest.

Moreover, at the last moment, he relieved himself and dispelled the idea of Dean Zhang's complaint.

....... Lin Fan walked beside Dean Zhang, and the two chatted and walked to a single-family villa with ancient charm.

The exterior wall of the villa is painted with water paint with red and blue roofs, several lion statues are carved on the ceiling at the four corners, and three stone chairs surround a marble table, which are placed on the turf at the door, giving people the feeling of entering a Chinese painting, which is particularly eye-catching in the small Western-style western-style buildings all around.

"Xiao Fan, what do you think of my hut."

Dean Zhang asked a little proudly.

"When I was in the hospital, I heard them say that the dean studied abroad all the year round when he was young, but he still liked Chinese culture the most in his bones, and when I saw this house today, I completely believed it."

Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Hahaha, that's right."

Dean Zhang was very satisfied with Lin Fan's answer, "At the beginning, this real estate was not allowed to have a Chinese decoration style, or I had a major operation on their boss in the hospital before, and the operation was very successful, and they specially allowed me to decorate the house like this in order to thank me." ”

Dean Zhang took Lin Fan around again, admired the flowers and goldfish that were necessary for the middle-aged and elderly people, and then let him into the house.

"You're back, go and sit down, and the meal will be ready soon."

"Hello Auntie~"

As soon as she entered the door, Mrs. Zhang walked out of the kitchen enthusiastically, wearing an apron for stir-frying, and looked at Lin Fan with a kind face, although she was nearly fifty years old, she didn't even have a trace of wrinkles on her face, and she was very well maintained.

"Hasn't Wan'er come back yet?"

Dean Zhang changed his shoes and entered the door, looked around, and asked with some displeasure.

"In the afternoon, Wan'er said that she wanted to see a few friends, and she had to come back later."

"Hmph, didn't I tell her that there was a guest coming to dinner tonight, why did she come back later."

Dean Zhang snorted angrily.

But thinking that Lin Fan was still beside him, he explained to him again, "Originally, I had dinner today, and I wanted to introduce the little girl to you, you are both young people, and there must be a lot of common topics, it just so happens that you are new to Tianhai City, and you may not be very familiar with Tianhai City, and it will be better to have an acquaintance to take care of you." ”

Hearing Dean Zhang's words, Lin Fan was shocked, and secretly thought to himself, introducing his daughter to me, no matter how you look at it, it is a rhythm to give yourself a blind date.

"Uncle Zhang is too polite, I'm so old, I can take care of myself, don't worry about me."

Seeing that Lin Fan didn't answer his words, Dean Zhang didn't say much, and after inviting Lin Fan to sit down, he went into the kitchen to help.

I have to say that Mrs. Zhang's cooking level is really good, a few home-cooked dishes are very easy to make, and the taste is also very good, Lin Fan ate three bowls of rice in a row before stopping, sitting on the chair and burping.

"Hehe, these dishes are quite to your liking, I see you have eaten a lot."

Mrs. Zhang asked, seeing Lin Fan sitting on the chair without moving, she, the person in charge, was also very happy, after all, this was also a recognition of her cooking skills.

"It's delicious, I've never had such a good meal in the mountains."

"It's delicious, if you're hungry in the future, just make a phone call and come to my house to eat."

Dean Zhang said with a smile.

"I'm back."

Just when the three of them were chatting with each other, a crisp female voice came in from the door.

Dean Zhang snorted coldly, twisted his head to the side and didn't look at the person, as if he was angry, but Lin Fan stretched his neck with some curiosity and looked at the door.

"Is this, your daughter?"

After seeing the person coming, Lin Fan asked with some surprise.

It's no wonder that Lin Fan will lose his temper, mainly because Zhang Wan'er's dress today is incompatible with this place, with short ear-length hair, punk stud earrings, a black leather suit wrapped in a delicate figure, a black rose tattooed on her snow-white arm, and a female spy in the entire Matrix Empire.

"Look, haven't you ever seen a woman!"

Zhang Wan'er ignored Dean Zhang's eyes that wanted to kill, and said angrily at Lin Fan.

"Zhang Wan'er, how do you talk to the guests!"

Dean Zhang slapped the table angrily and reprimanded.

"Hmph."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wan'er ignored her father at all, went upstairs, and closed the door with a 'snap' and demonstration.

"This..."

Lin Fan was a little confused, it was the first time he and this Zhang Wan'er had met, how could he feel that the other party hated him.

"Alas, the family education is not strict, which makes you laugh."

Dean Zhang sighed and said to Lin Fan with a slight apology.

"It's fine."

Lin Fan touched his nose and asked with some curiosity: "I was just wondering if I had offended Miss Wan'er somewhere, and I felt that she was very hostile to me." ”

"No, no, Wan'er, she definitely doesn't have any hostility towards you, it's just..."

Before Dean Zhang could speak, Mrs. Zhang, who was sitting on the side, couldn't wait to explain, and there was still some sadness in her words.

"Let me tell you."

Dean Zhang took a sip of the tea on the table and drank it, and suddenly frowned, "Even if you don't ask, I'm going to tell you, in fact, the little girl has bipolar disorder, so her temperament is so eccentric." ”

"Bipolar disorder?"

"About ten years ago, Wan'er was not what it is now, at that time she was still a little girl, and she would blush when she saw outsiders, but somehow, one day she came back from school with red eyes and locked herself in the room, how we persuaded her not to open the door, and locked herself up for three days before Wan'er came out of the room, but her personality has changed dramatically, not only is she short-tempered, but she is unwilling to contact anyone, even us as parents, we can only talk for a few minutes each time, and she will be annoyed if she says a few more words, and she wants to blast us out."

"This must have been a personality change caused by some violent stimulus, didn't you take her to a psychiatrist?"

Lin Fan asked.

"Of course, we took Wan'er to visit the mental health hospital in Tianhai City, but none of them could find out the exact cause, it would only make us more counseling and communication at home, and we couldn't come up with a specific solution."

When Dean Zhang talked about his daughter, his eyebrows were full of sadness, he was a hospital director, and he couldn't solve his daughter's illness, which made him uncomfortable when he thought about it.

"Then what do you mean by calling me this time, do you want me to take a look for Wan'er?"

Lin Fan asked tentatively.

"Yes, Xiao Fan, you are the descendant of Doctor Xue, maybe there will be a way to help Wan'er."

Dean Zhang was a little excited, and he was reluctant to let go of Lin Fan's hand.

"But..."

Lin Fan still wanted to shirk it, mental illness was not his strong point.