Wen Shuo sat bored in his chair and waited for Song Zhaosheng, with a blank piece of paper with the words "Welcome Academician Song Zhaosheng" in his hand.

In the parking lot outside the terminal, there is a special car arranged by the Beijing University to wait.

Yesterday, after he discussed with Wu Qingui and Yang Jingbin, Wu Qingui also had a brief communication with the school leaders. When the school leaders heard about this, they immediately attached great importance to it - they did not expect that Song Zhaosheng, a medical scientist who is well-known in the national medical community, would be invited to the capital by such a small person as Wen Shuo.

I wouldn't have thought that it was just a folk remedy, and it was also a superstitious remedy, and saving a person by coincidence could make Song Zhaosheng pay so much attention to it.

Song Zhaosheng is an expert in neurosurgery and psychiatry, and the most admirable thing in the academic community is that he studied Chinese and Western medicine, came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, worked as a Chinese medicine doctor when he was young, and worked as a general practitioner after graduating from university.

Wen Shuo was still a little worried, thinking about how to teach Song Zhao how to speak after receiving his birth, eliminating the superstitions in the home remedies that are difficult to accept by the world, and then using medicine to explain them as much as possible...... However, after learning about Song Zhaosheng's prestige and status as a medical scientist in China, Wen Shuo felt that there was no need for him to take off his pants and fart - this old guy who has become a master in medicine, since he can attach so much importance to this home remedies, then he must already have a whole set of scientific theoretical research in his heart.

Of course, there are inevitably some disadvantages.

It didn't matter, anyway, Wen Shuo wouldn't be stupid enough to teach a top medical scholar to believe in metaphysics.

The important thing is that the old man will spontaneously round the home remedies.

Hey......

It's fun!

Thinking of this, Wen Shuo couldn't help but laugh.

A person who has become a fine medical scholar, and a handsome, dashing, intelligent and outstanding young mystic, because of a "superstitious" home remedies, can get together to discuss academics, if this is to spread the truth, how many people's jaws will be shocked?

Wen Shuo didn't know that the leaders of Jingcheng University heard that Academician Song Zhaosheng was coming, and the reason why they attached so much importance to it was because Jingcheng University and Jingcheng Medical University were currently making a lot of preliminary preparations for the merger, and it was expected that the merger would be officially completed by the end of spring next year at the latest, and Jingcheng Medical University would be renamed Jingcheng University Medical School.

And Academician Song Zhaosheng's sudden visit this time will naturally become the icing on the cake.

However, because Song Zhaosheng came relatively suddenly, the university did not have any preparatory work, and the status and official nature of Jingcheng University, as well as Song Zhaosheng's status, were destined to not easily decide on their own open exchange activities, so it was inconvenient for the university's leadership to come to the airport to greet them.

What's more, Beijing University is the top university in China, and the government leaders of the school are quite high-level, whether it is out of face or some formalism issues that require ideas, as well as respect for Song Zhaosheng, it is inconvenient to make decisions in advance to arrange the itinerary for him. Because, Song Zhaosheng came to meet Wen Shuo, a sophomore student of the Department of Archaeology of the College of Archaeology, Culture and Museums, in a private capacity, as if they had made an appointment with each other to eat, drink tea and chat.

Noticing that the electronic screen showed that Song Zhaosheng's flight had arrived, and many passengers had already flashed at the exit gate, Wen Shuo stood up and held up the piece of paper.

Among the passengers who walked out one after another, there was an old man wearing a black coat, wearing a long light yellow scarf, and a cane, walking out briskly.

Beside the old man, followed by a young man in a suit and leather shoes, with a flat head, twenty-six or seventeen years old, with a sturdy figure, at first glance he was the kind of practitioner who was full of fierce explosive power, he carried a satchel on his shoulder, dragged a small black suitcase in his hand, his eyes were sharp, and he was full of eagle wolf-like vigilance.

Wen Shuo almost didn't need to use his keen qi to sense, he could tell that the guy who was full of danger was a soldier, or, a soldier!

That force is extremely fierce and full of killing momentum, which has its particularity!

Wen Shuo got up, raised the white paper in his hand, and had a shy, simple, sincere, and respectful smile on his face.

He was sure that the old man who was in good spirits and full of energy was Song Zhaosheng.

He didn't expect that Song Zhaosheng, who was already eighty years old, would have such a healthy physique and strong mental state.

"Wen Shuo, haha......" Song Zhao said like a bell, laughing and walking briskly, the cane he was carrying in his hand was purely an ornament, he took the initiative to stretch out his right hand, and in the red smile, it was a very infectious affinity.

Wen Shuo, who has always thought that people are infallible, was a little stunned, stretched out his hand to hold it with Song Zhaosheng, but he bent down and bowed down very quickly: "Old Song, the younger generation is honored, and I have always felt guilty in my heart that I can't come to visit, and I have to bother you to come to the capital, it's really a shame to go!" ......Wen Shuo turned around, and he had already stood up straight, usually Song Zhaosheng, a trace of undisguised cunning flashed between his expressions, and said: " Now that I see you, most of the guilt in my heart has dissipated, your body and mental state, not to mention Zhonghai Feijing, even if you cross the ocean, you can't talk about hard work. ”

Song Zhaosheng was stunned, then became more and more happy, let go of Wen Shuo's hand, patted the white fat boy on the shoulder, and said while walking out first: "It's worth the trip, it really didn't disappoint me, you kid...... Haha!"

Wen Shuo's face was bitter - old and immortal is a thief, thieves are good and bad, but don't talk about good or bad, this person is old and a fine guy, it's not easy to deal with!

The young man who followed the side kept up with him, and there was a sense of balance that was not easy to be noticed, but was extremely stable. Moreover, this young man only glanced at Wen Shuo coldly when Song Zhaosheng strode up to meet him, and then he didn't look at Wen Shuo squarely, his expression was resolute, his eyes were all over the place, and his body was always in a state of tension and tense at any time.

Wen Shuo was so keen, he had already sensed the extraordinary vigilance of this young man.

This is a professional bodyguard, right?

I've only heard of the existence of this kind of character before, but it's the first time Wen Shuo has seen a real bodyguard.

"You, when you first refused to meet with me to talk about home remedies, I guessed the reason, but I wasn't sure yet. Song Zhaosheng said with a smile as if no one was there while walking: "But you suddenly took the initiative to call and wanted to meet me, and hinted euphemistically, instead of directly asking me to help you do something, I was more sure of my previous guess in my heart." ”

Wen Shuo shuddered, looked at Song Zhaosheng in surprise, but did not speak.

Song Zhaosheng smiled at him meaningfully.

Then the two spirits, one old and one young, knew each other's hearts and realized each other's guesses and judgments in such an incredible way that ordinary people looked like this.

So I was speechless all the way.

There is no need to say more, it is inconvenient to say more.

But the old and the young, who knew it well, were particularly shocked in their hearts.

Song Zhaosheng didn't expect that in this life, he would meet such a person who was a peerless scholar of the mystic, and he was still a young mystic;

Wen Shuo didn't expect to meet such an old man who knew and believed, but shouldn't believe in the mystical law.

This is really unscientific!

When I returned to Kyoto, it was almost noon.

The car drove directly into the Institute of Archaeology and Museums.

Wen Shuo, who was sitting in the car, noticed that although it was already noon meal time, there were still many students inside and outside the college, stopping to gather in twos and threes to discuss, and everyone's eyes were always paying attention to the office building.

Before the car stopped, Wen Shuo noticed Shi Zhixue, Yang Jingbin, Wu Qingui and his party coming out of the office building.

"Don't get out of the car just yet. Wen Shuo said softly.

The driver stopped the car steadily, and in the back seat, the young bodyguard did not move, but just glanced at Song Zhaosheng. Song Zhaosheng, on the other hand, glanced at Wen Shuo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, with a puzzled face, and then followed his gaze and looked outside.

Shi Zhixue's family got into a car and left under the watchful eyes of Dean Wu and Teacher Yang Jingbin.

At this time, the person in charge of entertaining Shi Zhixue and his family turned their attention to the car where Wen Shuo and Song Zhaosheng were.

Wen Shuo got out of the car first, and was about to go around to open the door for Song Zhaosheng, but the bodyguard was one step faster than him, intentionally or unintentionally blocked in front of him, opened the car door, respectfully, and professionally escorted Song Zhaosheng out of the car.

Wu Qingui and Yang Jingbin had already greeted them with smiles, shook hands politely, and said polite words such as welcome and honor.

There is a way that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes.

Wen Shuo and Song Zhaosheng, old and young, have a good heart, and they want to find a secluded place to sit down and drink tea and chat, and tell their doubts about each other, especially Song Zhaosheng, who can't wait to talk to Wen Shuo for three days and two nights, but helplessly the society is a sea that integrates many rivers and lakes, and the rules of the world, the human feelings of the world, and the bits and pieces of the world must always be followed, respected, and followed in order to live in the world.

It happened that it was lunch time, so I didn't go upstairs again, but went directly to the dining hall.

There, Wu Qingui had already booked a private room, and a vice president of Beijing University, the president of Beijing Medical University, and other leaders had already been waiting for a phone call in the school, and soon came to the private room of the canteen with a smile on his face.

And Song Zhaosheng, obviously different from most experts, professors, and academicians who specialize in academics, he has a cheerful temperament, is very good at talking, and does not have the slightest disgust with such social occasions, but takes the initiative to raise his glass frequently and talk easy-going, so that some of them are deliberately conservative because they don't know much about Song Zhaosheng's character, but in fact, they are all leaders who are capable and familiar with the dinner, and they quickly relaxed.

Wen Shuo, who has always prided himself on being good at lively dinners, sat with these leaders at noon, quite restrained, honest and honest, thus leaving a very ordinary impression on the leaders who did not know him.