"He is your grandfather's junior brother Xia Yunjie, you have to call him uncle according to his generation. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Feng Wenbo waved his hand to signal the nurse to go out, and said to Feng Zhengcheng with a solemn face.

Rao is Feng Zhengcheng, as the secretary of the municipal party committee, has always been calm and steady, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, pointed at Xia Yunjie and said, "He, my uncle?"

If it weren't for his father who said this, Feng Zhengcheng would probably have to open his mouth to scold him for being mentally abnormal.

What kind of joke are you kidding? The dignified secretary of the Jiangzhou City CPC Committee is in charge of a young uncle who is at most 20 years old! If this word spreads, it is estimated that it will immediately become a hot topic in the entire Jiangzhou City officialdom.

"Stinky boy, what kind of attitude do you have? Do you have eyes on your head when you become the secretary of the municipal party committee? Uncle Xia, he is your grandfather's junior brother, and he is ......" In the morning, Yang Hui'e didn't put his uncle in charge, and Feng Wenbo already felt very sorry for Xia Yunjie. However, now advocating the equality of husband and wife, Yang Hui'e is not a disciple of Wu Xianmen, but Feng Wenbo is not easy to say anything about Yang Hui'e. But even if Feng Zhengcheng became the secretary of the municipal party committee, he was still his Feng Wenbo. Now Feng Zhengcheng is even more excessive than his mother, pointing at Xia Yunjie with his fingers, so angry that Feng Wenbo's face turned blue, and he pointed at Feng Zhengcheng on the spot.

Xia Yunjie didn't expect that Feng Wenbo's son was still the secretary of the municipal party committee of Jiangzhou City, and when he saw that Feng Zhengcheng actually split his head to train the secretary of the municipal party committee for the sake of a title, he couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly interrupted: "Wenbo, what are you doing here? Didn't you say it before, the times are different, and everyone has their own hands." ”

"Uncle Shi, this is different, he is my son, you have to listen to me!" The performance of the family made Feng Wenbo, a traditional old man who respected teachers and valued education, feel very sorry for the uncle in charge, and he also felt that his face was dull, but the temper in his bones came up.

"You have to listen to me. Xia Yunjie subconsciously blurted out when he heard this.

If Xia Yunjie's identity was just an uncle, maybe Feng Wenbo would dare to say a word or two, but Xia Yunjie was not only an uncle, but he was also the master of a family. But the majesty of the Lord of One Door is not to be offended!

Feng Wenbo's expression immediately turned grim when he heard this, and he bowed slightly and said, "Yes, uncle." ”

From Xia Yunjie's interjection to Feng Wenbo's bowing and submission, but it was only in the blink of an eye, but it was this blink of an eye that made Feng Zhengcheng dumbfounded, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.

Even if some leaders in the province and the capital came to him for medical treatment, he was never humble or arrogant, but he did not expect that today, because of the casual words of the young man in front of him, he did not hesitate to lower his seemingly elegant and gentle, but in fact it was arrogant.

Xia Yunjie was slightly stunned when he saw Feng Wenbo suddenly bow his head solemnly, then held his hand and patted the back of his hand, and said with emotion: "Wenbo, I understand your intentions." But there's really no need for this, I'm not used to it, and it's not good for people to hear. ”

After speaking, Xia Yunjie looked at Feng Zhengcheng and said: "Secretary Feng, you don't have to take your father's words to heart, Chinese medicine has always paid attention to teachers, he is a person who came over in that era, and his mind is not as open as our young people after all." My name is Xia Yunjie, and my friends are used to calling me Ajie, you can also call me by this or by my name. ”

Feng Zhengcheng knew his father's personality, and when he saw Xia Yunjie patting the back of his father's hand, his father's expression of shame had begun to realize that Xia Yunjie's status in his father's heart was probably the same as his own uncle, and if he really called Ajie or Yunjie, even if his father would not object again, he would definitely be very sad in his heart. However, Feng Zhengcheng is the person who is the secretary of the municipal party committee after all, but his ability to deal with things is not comparable to ordinary people, it is not suitable to call Ajie or Yunjie, and of course it is even more inappropriate to call uncle, his brain moved, and he said modestly and frankly to Xia Yunjie: "Respecting teachers and valuing education is a traditional Chinese virtue, it stands to reason that I should indeed call you uncle, just because my identity is relatively special, and it will inevitably cause some unnecessary trouble." Why don't you be like this, you are also a doctor like my father, so how about I call you Dr. Xia?"

After finishing speaking, Feng Zhengcheng subconsciously looked at his father with a hint of pleading.

Feng Zhengcheng is a filial son, if his father insists that he be called Uncle Xia Yunjie, he can only give in, but this is definitely not a taste in his heart, let alone face.

It's no wonder that a forty-year-old man, and he is also a secretary of the municipal party committee, no matter who doesn't even know what his grandfather looks like, this year, at most, his junior brother in his early twenties is called uncle, and whoever else is like this in his heart.

Feng Wenbo saw his son looking at him, thinking that his identity was indeed a little special, and Xia Yunjie himself didn't like to be called like this, so his face softened slightly: "Let's call Teacher Xia, Uncle Shi, he is going to Jiangzhou University as a visiting professor." ”

Feng Zhengcheng couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this, and hurriedly flattered: "Hello to Teacher Xia, this is more respectful." ”

Feng Wenbo glared at his son when he heard this, and then said to Xia Yunjie: "Uncle Shi, do you think this is okay?"

The title of teacher is not only a professional title, but also an honorific title, and Feng Wenbo's suggestion can be regarded as the best of both worlds. It not only solves the problem of title, but also shows respect for Xia Yunjie.

"That's good. I think you will call me that in public in the future, I will call you Professor Feng, it is always a little inappropriate for you to call me Uncle Shi in front of others at your age. Although it is still a bit exaggerated for a young man to be called a teacher by a person of such an age and status as Feng Wenbo's father and son, it is much more normal compared to his uncle and uncle, so Xia Yunjie secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

He was also afraid that Feng Zhengcheng would call him uncle!

"Okay, Uncle Shi. Feng Wenbo could see it this time, he, the head of the family, didn't want to attract attention, so he nodded when he heard this.

Seeing Feng Wenbo nodding, Xia Yunjie was completely relieved, and then walked to the hospital bed, saying apologetically: "You see that I only care about talking, but I forgot to help you see a doctor in time." ”

"No, no, Uncle Shi, you are polite, it's all my fault, if I listened to you, I wouldn't have to ......" Yang Hui'e hurriedly said with a guilty face when she heard this.

"Hehe, those words are false and real, and they can't be completely accurate, and it's normal for you not to believe it. And if you don't mind, you might as well call me Teacher Xia like Secretary Feng. Xia Yunjie interrupted with a smile.

Yang Hui'e hesitated and said: "I'm still the same as Lao Feng, I call you Uncle in private, and I call you Teacher Xia in public." Xia Yunjie saw that Yang Hui'e insisted, so he had no choice but to follow her, nodded and then pointed to the hanging bottle and asked, "What kind of potion is this?"

"Uncle Shi, it's an anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving potion. Feng Wenbo hurriedly replied, but Feng Zhengcheng and Yang Hui'e shook their hearts when they heard this.

Isn't he, he doesn't even know how to inject anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving pain for broken bones? Is he still a doctor? And a skilled doctor?

How do they know that Xia Yunjie, a doctor, is fundamentally different from ordinary Chinese medicine, to be precise, he is a very traditional witch doctor, and he has never been exposed to Western medicine, but how do they know this?

"Pull out the needle. Xia Yunjie didn't notice the suspicious stunned gazes of Yang Hui'e's mother and son, and waved his hand lightly.

Feng Wenbo was slightly stunned, and then he didn't hesitate to pull out the needle, but Feng Zhengcheng hurriedly said: "Xia, Teacher Xia, will this be inappropriate? ”

Xia Yunjie was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then said, "It's okay, I have my own way." ”

After speaking, Xia Yunjie sat down next to the bed, then stretched out his thumb and gently rubbed some parts on Yang Hui'e's left leg and left waist, and then withdrew his hand and asked, "It shouldn't feel pain now, right?"

At this time, Yang Hui'e had already rounded her eyes, revealing a surprised expression, when Xia Yunjie's thumb gently rubbed her left leg and left waist just now, she faintly felt that there seemed to be a trace of cool breath flowing down the position she kneaded to her left buttocks, and suddenly the pain was covered with a layer of cool feeling, and the pain was reduced a lot.

"Okay, it doesn't seem to hurt anymore, it's cool and cool. Yang Hui'e replied with a slight stammer. At this time, she had already begun to believe Feng Wenbo's words, his uncle's medical skills were even better than him, and he could heal her injuries without surgery, at least Feng Wenbo couldn't make her pain disappear with a few gentle rubs.

Seeing his wife say this, Feng Wenbo would hesitate any longer, and simply pulled out the hanging needle, while Feng Zhengcheng opened his mouth, and finally closed it obediently, looking at Xia Yunjie with curiosity and expectation.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand why his father respected the man in front of him so much.

"Wenbo, now it's your turn to help with the bones. Xia Yunjie saw Feng Wenbo pull out the hanging needle and said to him.

"I'm bone-grafting, but Uncle Shi's difficulty is a bit big, I can't do it. Feng Wenbo couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he heard this, if he could take it, would he still need to invite him to the "old man"?

"Ahem, the location of Professor Yang's injury is a little inconvenient for me to take my bones. Don't worry, I'll help you when you take the bones, and you won't be able to make a mistake. Xia Yunjie's expression was quite unnatural.

"It's not taboo to be a doctor, Uncle Shi, or you come in person, I really can't do it. Feng Wenbo couldn't be more clear about his own strength to connect his bones, how dare he take this risk, seeing Xia Yunjie's insistence, his face turned a little pale with fright.

"Don't worry, I'm just borrowing your hand to pick up the bones, just like fighting cattle across the mountains, in fact, it's me who really makes the shot. Xia Yunjie saw that Feng Wenbo's face turned a little pale with fright, so he had to explain helplessly.

Not to mention that Yang Hui'e's mother and son had never heard of such a miraculous bone grafting technique, even an old Chinese medicine doctor like Feng Wenbo had never heard of it, and the family of three all looked at Xia Yunjie with wide eyes when they heard this, with an incredible expression.

Can the bones also fight cattle across the mountain?

"This, Uncle Shi, what should I do now?" After a while, Feng Wenbo moistened his throat and cautiously asked. If before, Feng Wenbo only estimated that his uncle's medical skills might be better than him, but now he feels that he only looks up to his uncle's medical skills.