Chapter 845: Wise Old Man

Seeing me come in, Zhu Lao lifted the frame of his glasses: "Doctor Ou is here, please sit down first, and wait for me to finish reading this paragraph." ”

Zhu Lao is a good book, especially likes to read medical masterpieces, and he forgets himself when he studies it.

I nodded, sat casually at the coffee table, and waited.

Zhu Lao finished reading that page, clamped it with a bookmark, and placed it in the bookcase in the corner of the house, and then looked at me with a smile and said, "Doctor Ou is in trouble?" ”

I bit my lip: "You are my elder, you should call me Ou Ning." You're always so polite, I can't bear it! ”

Zhu Lao smiled, pointed his finger at me and said: "You, you are so restrained at all times, in this regard, you are far worse than that kid Gan Chengxiong, but when it comes to talking about academics, that kid can't catch up with you even if he pat the horse." ”

I sneered: "Nobita's personality is more cheerful. ”

"Not only cheerful, but also cunning!"

Zhu Lao laughed and laughed.

Seeing him smile so brightly, I couldn't tell him a little bit.

But if I don't talk about this kind of thing, there will naturally be other people who will say it, and if it is someone else, I am afraid that he will be hit harder.

Seeing that my face was a little wrong, Zhu Lao patted his already gray hair and said, "By the way, let's get down to business, let's get down to business, why are you here?" ”

I scratched my head, licked my lips again, and hesitated to speak.

Zhu Lao glanced outside the house and said, "I don't think there will be anyone to come to see the doctor during this time period, let's play a game of chess and talk while playing." ”

Do you play chess? Maybe playing chess will distract us!

Go, this is the second factor that Zhu Lao and I can talk about.

Since I came back from southern Xinjiang, I have always had a soft spot for Go, although I am still a stinky chess basket, I know a lot of rules, although I lose more and win less against Zhu Lao, but I can also occasionally take out one or two wonderful moves, so that Zhu Lao often admires.

Now that I feel the cold chess pieces in my hand, I will feel much more at ease, and my mood will be much calmer.

Zhu Lao is a chess fan, in addition to his excellent medical skills, he loves hand talk, and the two of them start to come and go.

"You don't know who to learn your chess skills from, your progress is rapid, people say that you can know people by watching chess, but I look at your moves, faintly with some flexible steps, and full of dominating momentum, the only thing that can reveal your character is the big dragon that you slaughtered me last time.

At that time, I couldn't figure it out, but then I pondered carefully, only to find that you are an informal person, everything in the corners can be discarded without modification, the purpose is very strong, you are not a person's chess style, if I expected it is not bad, the person who taught you to play chess, should be a woman, and this person's chess strength is extraordinary and in a high position, not to be underestimated. ”

Zhu Lao analyzed me with a smile while falling.

I was surprised in my heart, and said that you can catch up with the master of the Taoist 'phase' lineage, and you can know that it is a woman who teaches me to play chess, and you can also analyze that people are in a high position.

Is it high? Thinking of Yun Ruo's identity, I smiled bitterly, it is really a high position in that mountain Gaga, after all, the title of Ghost Gu King also carries such a strong sense of oppression, if it wasn't for my personal experience, who would have known that the Ghost Gu King of Northern Xinjiang was a woman?

Zhu Laoluozi continued with a smile: "Although your chess style is both, but I see you as a person, more than restrained, slightly less decisive, if you can do what you want and let go of some, maybe the effect will be better, what do you think?" ”

Follow one's heart? I sighed in my heart, Mr. Rong once said to me that I was casual, casual, but I still couldn't do casual, and I couldn't do many things casually.

Maybe it's because of my personality, or maybe it's fate, when I'm in danger again and again, or when the people around me are in danger, I always feel like it's my problem, and it seems that everything is caused by me.

Whether you say that I have low self-esteem, arrogance, or narcissism, these are all facts after all.

Seeing that I was deep in thought, Zhu Lao tapped the chessboard and said, "This person is old and always talks a lot of nonsense, it seems that you have something to do with me, right?" ”

I came back to my senses, and said to myself what was wrong, how could I lose my mind to such a point, and quickly sorted out my thoughts and said, "I ...... in school last night"

Zhu Lao said casually: "Is it a dead person?" ”

I was shocked, raised my head sharply, and watched Zhu Lao naturally rubbing a chess piece.

This old man, when did he know? Why is he still so calm when he knows? Why does he seem like he's fine? That's his son!

"Weird, isn't it?"

Zhu Lao threw the chess pieces into the chess box, patted me on the shoulder, and said with sadness in his eyes: "My son died two years ago, this person pretended to be my son and lurked by my side for two years, can you imagine such days?" ”

I stammered, trying to say something, but I didn't know how to say it.

Zhu Lao smiled reluctantly: "Have you ever watched the TV "Latent"? I used to think that impostoring was only in that era, and only then would there be such a way of fighting, but I didn't expect that until now, there is still this kind of spy in the existence of zĂ i, sometimes I think it's a fantasy, but I tell me that my discovery is not fake, but my son is a fake.

For example, his Go skills are much better than mine, while my son can't play Go, for example, his knowledge of Chinese medicine is sometimes far better than mine, but my son often deliberately shows weakness when discussing these things with me, for example......"

Zhu Lao cited one example after another, there are many things, Ma Cang Ye is far stronger than his son, but Zhu Lao has picked out the subtle differences, some things are really not very different, it can be seen that Ma Cang Ye has been trained and carefully prepared, but he is still full of loopholes in Zhu Lao's eyes.

This is a father's instinctive ability to distinguish between his own son, which is the innate affinity that exists in the bloodline, and it cannot be compensated for by training.

Zhu Lao dropped the chess pieces in his hand, got up and stood at the window and looked out: "I'm old, people say that fifty knows the destiny of heaven, which means that people can see a lot of things when they are fifty years old, and I can see a lot of things, my son is a good person, although he is young, but he sacrificed his life for the country early, I am proud of him, there is a son like this, what do you want?" ”

I understand the meaning of his words, if Dr. Zhu did not sacrifice his life for the country, there is no need for the other party to pretend to be him to risk being a spy, but I don't know what their purpose is.

Looking at Zhu Lao's upright figure despite his old age, I couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration.

Zhu Lao turned his head to look at me: "You are also very young, if you have a chance in the future, bring a message to my son and tell him, his father said that he is good."

I have a feeling that you will touch him. ”

I was amazed, indeed, whether the other party was a human or a ghost, I seemed to have a chance to meet him, although the chance was so slim!