Chapter 142; Wang Zhongyun (fourth watch)
"Is it for medicinal herbs?"
As soon as she put down the phone, Chu Chaoyang's voice rang.
"Hmm."
Su Dongli answered, turned around and walked to the place where the thermos was placed, picked up a quilt and made himself a cup of tea, and returned to the sofa to sit down.
"He told me before that their company has a business in the field of medicinal materials, and he also said that the medicinal materials can be handed over to them directly in the future."
"It's just that I don't want to have too much to do with the Wu family, so I directly refused."
He smiled and nodded; "That family is really troublesome, and you're right that you don't want to be involved with them."
He has also seen the faces of the Wu family, although not everyone, but in order to reduce trouble, it is still necessary to cut it off.
I don't know if another fool popped up that day, ruining the good mood.
"It's just that, I heard you just say that you owe Wu Shihua a favor, why is this?"
Hearing this, Su Dongli picked up the teacup and blew a small sip.
"What people promised was just a shop, but now they have given a house, and they have been decorated so carefully that it has saved me so much trouble."
"It's nothing to give a favor, anyway, as I said just now, this favor is only for him, not the entire Wu family, it's okay."
In fact, she has a good sense of Wu Shihua's family of three.
Although there was a little misunderstanding at the first time, the person later sincerely apologized, and he couldn't find fault with what he said and did.
The reason why she became cold earlier was only because they were part of the Wu family, and there was always a feeling in their hearts that they didn't want to be too involved.
But the people in the shop are very benevolent, and she is not the kind of person who doesn't know what to do.
Besides, she is just a doctor, and the favor is to see a doctor, which is not difficult for her.
It's good to give a favor and change yourself for a down-to-earth heart.
"Speaking of which, Xiaozhe's parents are not bad, but it's a pity that the others..."
Speaking of this, he could only shake his head again and again.
Su Dongli smiled and didn't speak.
……
The next day, she finished Wu Mingzhe's treatment at 10 a.m.
"Brother Chaoyang, I'll leave it to you here, I'll go to Zeng Lao's place."
"Okay."
Chu Chaoyang said while dressing Wu Mingzhe; "Do you want to wait for you to eat at noon?"
"You eat first, don't wait for me, I don't have to wait for me, I may not be able to come back when I can."
With that, Su Dongli walked out of the room, returned to his room, changed his clothes and went out.
……
Zeng's family.
Old man Zeng was sitting in the living room with an old man with white hair, talking and laughing.
Next to them, Zeng Wenhan was flipping through today's newspaper, and a young and handsome man was constantly telling her this.
She also responded from time to time, her attitude was extremely perfunctory, and if she looked closely, there was a trace of deep impatience in the depths of her eyes.
The young man didn't seem to notice her perfunctory, and still talked to himself.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Zeng Wenhan stood up from his seat as if he had found a life-saving straw.
Walk briskly over and open the door.
"Xiaoli, you're here."
As soon as the door opened, seeing Su Dongli standing outside, Zeng Wenhan immediately lowered his voice and spoke.
It was as if I had been drifting on the sea for a long time and suddenly saw the mainland.
It made Su Dongli a little inexplicable.
"What's wrong with you? It feels like you're waiting for me to save your life. ”
"There's a nasty ghost in the house today, and he keeps saying that it's annoying me."
As he spoke, Zeng Wenhan turned sideways and gestured to Su Dongli with his chin.
"There's a guest?"
Su Dongli was a little surprised.
"Xiaohan, who is here? Is it Xiao Su? ”
At this moment, Zeng Lao's voice sounded.
"Ah, yes."
Zeng Wenhan hurriedly replied.
"You kid, since Xiao Su is here, why don't you let people in, it's cold outside."
Zeng Lao stood up from his seat and glared at Zeng Wenhan angrily.
Hearing this, Zeng Wenhan noticed that the tip of Su Dongli's nose was frozen red, and he hurriedly reached out and pulled Su Dongli into the house.
"That, I didn't pay attention, I didn't pay attention, I patronized it and complained to you."
He smiled awkwardly.
"It's fine."
Su Dongli smiled at her and turned his head to look at Zeng Lao.
"Old man, how are you feeling lately?"
"Okay, it's good, nothing uncomfortable."
While speaking, Su Dongli followed Zeng Wenhan to the living room.
"Xiao Su, let me introduce you, your peers."
"This is Wang Zhongyun, the leader of the Chinese medicine industry in our L City, you can call Wang Lao."
A look of surprise immediately appeared on her face, and she turned her head to look at the white-haired old man standing next to her.
The master of traditional Chinese medicine, this name is not something that anyone can get.
Wang Zhongyun also looked at her and said with a smile; "Little girl, don't listen to him nonsense, what kind of Chinese medicine master, that's what others call nonsense, I'm just an old Chinese medicine doctor who has read a few more medical skills."
Su Dongli smiled and said hello politely.
"Lao Wang, this is the new health doctor I just told you about, Su Dongli, Dr. Xiao Su."
"She healed my legs."
Hearing this, Wang Zhongyun looked at Su Dongli with a gaze full of appreciation, and nodded again and again.
"Not bad, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, Xiao Su has such means at a young age, it is a blessing for our Chinese medicine community, very good, very good."
"Wang Lao praised it."
As soon as her voice fell, a discordant sound came from the side.
"Of course it's a false praise, do you still want to take it as true?"
"Huh?"
Su Dongli frowned slightly, and following the prestige, it was the young man who was so annoyed that Zeng Wenhan could not do it.
Sensing her gaze, the young man raised his chin slightly, looking very arrogant.
"Wang Zimo, can you speak?"
Zeng Wenhan, who was already unhappy with him, was immediately unhappy when he saw him scolding Su Dongli.
With his hands on his hips, he stared at the young man named Wang Zimo with some anger.
"Zimo, don't be rude."
Wang Zhongyun also spoke, and directly stopped the prince who was about to refute.
At the same time, Zeng Lao also glared at Zeng Wenhan.
"Xiao Su, my grandson can't speak, don't be surprised."
"Wang Laoyan is serious, it's okay."
Su Dongli retracted his gaze, saw Wang Zhongyun with an apologetic face, and shook his head with a smile.
At this time, Zeng Lao hurriedly beckoned Su Dongli and Wang Zhongyun to sit down, and asked Zeng Wenhan to make a cup of tea for Su Dongliang.
"Is Xiao Su being treated now?"
"It's okay, it won't take much time anyway, it's just that the old man has guests, is it convenient?"
As soon as her voice fell, Wang Zhongyun said with a smile; "Convenient, I've been friends with Lao Zeng for many years, so I don't need to be so polite."
"It just so happens that I'm also curious about Xiao Su, what method did you use to treat Lao Zeng."
"Speaking of which, I have also treated Lao Zeng before, but I have never been able to break the roots."
Su Dongli was a little puzzled just now, since Wang Zhongyun is also a doctor, and he also has the title of Chinese medicine master, it is needless to say that his medical skills are not to mention.
The relationship between the two is also good, how could Zeng Lao's leg be so serious?