Seeing Wen Shuo sitting in the office chair of the dean, holding the phone with Erlang's legs crossed, he opened and closed his mouth to say, "I'm the capital!", "Find Shi Zhixue to answer the phone...... "Can we talk about that matter"......

Yang Jingbin looked embarrassed, and cast an apologetic look at Dean Wu, the teacher who had the grace to support him.

And Wu Qingui couldn't cry or laugh.

Wen Shuo, the student, is really a strange person - when he says he is fat, he gasps, and he climbs high when he is given a ladder.

However, the partial life is not annoying, but quite likeable.

It's no wonder, after all, this kid has a city government, cunning and cunning, but he never does evil things, acts in a measured manner, and is comprehensive in all aspects. At the beginning, he came up with the idea to win glory for the college and the school, and won the strong support of the school and the college, and so far he has really done the thing, and the work is extraordinarily beautiful, so that the department and the school are quite bright, especially Wu Qingui, who advocated this matter at the beginning, has become a prescient Bole in front of the leaders and colleagues.

Who wouldn't love a student like that?

No, just when the school leaders were worried about him, and Yang Jingbin, Wen Shuo took the initiative to run in, and apologized carefully and obediently like a child who had made a mistake, and then he was like a cheap little guy in front of the elders, and continued to offer treasures triumphantly, so that the elders couldn't help but want to pat him on the back of the head, kick him again, and then laugh and scold him with satisfaction, and give him some pocket money.

"Hey, is it Senior Brother Shi Zhixue?"

"I'm warm!"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's at Beijing University, it's not, in our dean's office......"

"Originally, I didn't want to make this call, you know, from the day I treated you in the hospital, including visiting you the next day, until you recovered and returned to the excavation site of the Han tomb, and then we returned to Beijing, only you expressed your gratitude to me and Teacher Yang from time to time, and the two of us never thought about what to do, right?"

Wen Shuo took the phone and sighed and said: "But this time, alas, it's a long story, didn't you almost pass at that time, Teacher Yang was so worried that he ran back to the capital to invite me in person, and then took me to western Anhui ...... non-stop."

"I'll tell you the truth, I still have a little money. ”

"Ah, you've heard of it, so you see, I never wanted to do anything...... Let's talk about it, we didn't know each other at the time, and we didn't meet each other in person, why did I have to go all the way over and have to spend money and time inside?"

"It's not to give face to Teacher Yang, Teacher Yang is my homeroom teacher and has always treated me like a son!"

"Later, I was worried that when I was excavating the Han tomb, there would be any accidents, so Mr. Yang made the decision and arranged me into the archaeological working group. ”

"But this matter, many people in the capital can't look past it, so they have to find something wrong. It stands to reason that anyone is right to do this, and we all have a spectrum in our hearts. The problem is, you can't say it explicitly, and you know, this thing involves superstition or something...... So now, it makes me and Teacher Yang quite passive. ”

"Especially Mr. Yang, who is kind but straightforward, refuses to tell the truth, endures humiliation and is willing to ......"

"No, I'm in a hurry!"

"So I thought, senior brother, look at your side, do you arrange for your family to come to the capital, let's make some movement, and correct Teacher Yang's name, right?

"Hey, no, no, don't mention me!"

"It doesn't matter if my reputation is ruined, and I don't expect to eat in this industry!"

"I really don't need to mention me, although I bothered to treat you, I spent a lot of time, and in the end, I couldn't get a good reputation, and I had to be poked in the back, saying that I was not right, and I spent money and bribed the drill camp to enter the archaeological working group, in order to gain a reputation......"

"But we don't really care about that!"

......

Yang Jingbin's old face was flushed - was he lucky or unlucky?

Met such a student number one?!

And Wu Qingui, who had been sitting on the sofa and had maintained a restrained and indifferent posture as an elder and dean, and who had not moved in the eight winds, finally couldn't hold back anymore, burst out laughing, and immediately choked and coughed again and again, but he still couldn't help bending over and laughing, and tears came out of his eyes.

This damn fat man!

Little bastard!

Isn't he fighting for fame and fortune?

Isn't it necessary for Shi Zhixue and his family to be grateful to him?

It's a thank you note!

Wen Shuo, who was making a phone call and was humble, saw that Dean Wu was laughing so hard that he couldn't catch his breath, and Teacher Yang was so embarrassed that his old face was red and he couldn't help laughing, so he quickly raised his index finger to his mouth and motioned for them to be quiet.

Finally finished the call, Wen Shuo sighed and said, "Okay, Shi Zhixue will take tonight's train to Beijing, and he will also inform his family to rush to the capital together, if nothing happens, he will be there tomorrow." ”

"I said you're a kid......" Wu Qingui pointed at Wen Shuo, but he didn't know what to say.

Yang Jingbin was even more embarrassed: "This, like this, it's not big, right?"

"It's okay!" Wen Shuo's expression became serious, and he said solemnly: "You deserve it, you saved his life, not only did you not get any encouragement and appreciation, but you also had to bear the blame for it, it's not cost-effective." I don't care personally, but you can't, this matter involves your reputation in the future!"

"You kid still don't care?" Wu Qingui reprimanded: "You almost used a loudspeaker to spread all over the world......"

"Wait, I'll have to call the old gentleman again. Wen Shuo showed an embarrassed expression, interrupted Wu Qingui's words, and shyly picked up the phone and dialed the phone number that Zhu Min had given him before.

The old doctor's name is Song Zhaosheng, who is currently the vice president of the Zhonghai Military Hospital and a professor at the Military Medical University. Although the retirement age has long passed, the profession of doctors is more special, and the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, unless it is the person who insists on retirement and leisure, under normal circumstances, everyone is willing to let him really be idle, and a body of medical skills will always go to save the life and help the wounded, and teach more good doctors.

Just now, Zhu Min had already told Wen Shuo Song Zhaosheng's phone number, and called Mr. Song to inform him first.

As soon as the beep on the phone rang, it was connected.

An old but angry voice came from the phone: "Hey, it's Wen Shuo's little friend, right? I'm Song Zhaosheng!"

"Grandpa Song, hello, I'm Wen Shuo. Wen Shuo's mouth was as if it had been smeared with honey, and he opened his mouth not to say about his predecessors, not to say about the old man, but to call his grandfather directly, his expression and tone were completely different from the free and casual manner when he talked to Shi Zhixue on the phone before, "I declined Dr. Zhu's proposal last time, I have always felt guilty in my heart, I feel that I am a junior, and being able to meet a respected divine doctor like you should be a blessing from my previous life, but at that time, I ...... I think you should be able to understand us, being a student, being a student of Beijing University, it's not easy, alas. ”

"Ah, thank you, thank you, I'll just say, you're definitely not going to be like me. ”

"Meet and talk?"

"No problem, I took the initiative to call Dr. Zhu to apologize this time, and asked for your phone number, first, I want to apologize to you personally, and secondly, I also hope to have the opportunity to listen to your teachings. As for the home remedies, in my opinion, that thing can't be eaten as food, and it's useless for me to keep it, so it's better for you to use it for research, if in the future, because of the home remedies I provided, I really saved some people's lives, and I can be regarded as accumulating virtue for myself!"

"Yes, yes, no, ah, you say, I listen......"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Well, Grandpa Song, I'll tell you the truth, I'm just a sophomore archaeology student now, and I've been in the Han Tomb in Western Anhui for more than 20 days, and my homework has been delayed a lot, and I still have a few shops and a company to operate here. ”

"Everywhere, it's all petty fights, small businesses, work-study programs. ”

"Ah, yes, yes, then I'm really shining here......!

"Grandpa Song, in fact, it is inconvenient for me to go to Zhonghai, there is another reason. Well, I have something to say, mainly because I saved Shi Zhixue last time, well, it is the person who suffered from the evil disease in our archaeological working group, Dr. Zhu is his attending doctor, and that incident is now on the side of Beijing University, and it has caused some bad impact, and my teacher and I are kind and kind, and we don't want to get anything in return, but also take in time, money, manpower and material resources, just to save people. I didn't think about it, but I fell into the infamy of taking the opportunity to seek personal gain and engage in feudal superstition, alas. ”

"It's a long story, what, don't talk about it, let's talk about it when we meet. ”

"What?"

"You'll be there tomorrow, okay, okay, you've booked your ticket and arrival time, just call back and say yes, I'll pick you up." ”

"This is a phone call from the dean's office, yes, yes, yes......"

"Hey, okay, goodbye. ”

......

Putting down the phone, Wen Shuo clapped his hands, looked at Wu Qingui and Yang Jingbin with a little smugness, and said with a smile: "It's all work!"

"Look at you, what kind of student are you teaching?" Wu Qingui pointed at Wen Shuo and said to Yang Jingbin with a smile.

The honest Yang Jingbin sneered, not knowing what to say.

Wen Shuo leaned on the comfortable leather office chair, crossed Erlang's legs like a proud young man without the slightest scheming, naturally picked up Dean Wu's "Little Panda" cigarette on the table, lit one, took a leisurely puff, and said: "Let's discuss first, tomorrow after Shi Zhixue and his family, as well as Mr. Song Zhaosheng, arrive in the capital, how to arrange it, so as not to appear abrupt, and to have a sensational effect......

"Come over here, sit on the sofa and say!" Wu Qingui scolded with a calm face.

"Ouch, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm careless, my brain is not bright, don't be angry, don't be angry. Wen Shuo hurriedly got up with an embarrassed face, picked up the cigarettes and lighters on the table, and ran over to hand Wu Qingui cigarettes and light cigarettes.

Wu Qingui rolled his eyes, not tempered at all.

Yang Jingbin looked at his students with admiration in his eyes - really good, coax my teachers around!