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Chapter 257 Shishuzu

As soon as I entered the clinic, I saw that boy Song Shaonan was sitting there casually, stroking his cell phone, with a cup of hot tea next to him. Ding Mai stood by his hands hanging down, respectfully... △,

"Sister-in-law, are you out?" Song Shaonan immediately greeted Nie Yu.

"Shaonan is here, let's have dinner here tonight." Nie Yu smiled.

"Haha, then it's better to obey your orders than respect." Song Shaonan smiled and raised his eyebrows at Fang Hong with a very low profile.

Fang Hong ignored him, returned to his seat and sat down, and asked Ding Mai: "What are you doing?"

Before Ding Mai answered, Song Shaonan spoke first: "What's the problem? I'm your brother, he's your apprentice, I'm his elder, he's respectful to me, it's normal, well, but I have a question, what should your apprentice call me? I'm called brother? I'm not of a right seniority, I'm called uncle? I'm too old..."

"Who is your buddy?" Fang Hong bsp Song Shaonan and said to Ding Mai: "This kid is just here to eat and drink freely, so you don't have to pay attention to him in the future."

"Hey, hey, is there anyone who speaks like this?" Young Master Song was angry: "I don't know how many times I have helped you, and I haven't asked you for any rewards. But you kid often play with crossing rivers and burning bridges!"

Fang Hong was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy, so he took out his cell phone and started masturbating.

"Hey..." Song Shaonan came over to harass him again: "Are you still watching "The Legend of Lingnong" now?"

"look."

"Books are good books, but the authors are updated too slowly." Song Shaonan said.

"The author is now writing part-time and has to go to work during the day. Do you think he is as idle as you? Understand it."

"Understanding is understanding, but I feel very unhappy!" Song Shaonan shook his head.

"Fang Hong. The vegetables and meat are ready." Nie Yu shouted out from the kitchen.

Fang Hong put his cell phone in his pocket and went into the kitchen.

Song Shaonan suddenly asked Ding Mai: "Xiao Ding. Do you usually read novels?"

Ding Mai answered honestly: "No."

Song Shaonan nodded: "That's good, but don't imitate your master, be addicted all day long, and don't do serious business."

After saying that, he started to masturbate again.

Ding Mai: "…"

At this moment, two energetic old men walked into the clinic.

Song Shaonan immediately "bombed" from the stool and went forward: "Grandpa, Grandpa Xiao, you are here."

"Doctor Shaonan. Is Dr. Fang here?" Song Wuji asked.

"He is cooking, I'll call him out."

"Don't be rude!" Song Wuji whispered: "Let's wait for Dr. Fang to come out."

"Please sit down for two." At this time, Ding Mai brought a stool to greet the two elders.

The two elders said thank you to Ding Mai and sat down.

"Hello, Mr. Song." Ding Mai said hello to Song Wuji respectfully.

Song Wuji was slightly stunned: "Young man, do you know me?"

"Meet!" Ding Mai's tone was a little excited: "When I was studying at Suzhou Medical College, you were invited to give us a lecture. The title of the topic is "Analysis of the Treatise on Febrile Diseases". The lecture was so exciting. I asked you after class!"

"Oh!" Song Wuji nodded suddenly: "I did go there to give a lecture, but I can't remember you."

"Normal. There were dozens of people asking you questions at that time, of course you can't remember me." Ding Mai smiled.

Song Wuji is a leader in the traditional Chinese medicine industry in Suzhou City and even the entire Yuedong Province. His reputation is well-known among the many students of the traditional Chinese medicine hospital in Suzhou City. Before he met Fang Hong, Ding Mai always regarded him as his role model and goal.

"Young man, you are..." Song Wuji asked Ding Mai.

Ding Mai replied: "Old Song, I am Dr. Fang's newly accepted disciple."

"!" Song Wuji and Xiao Hanyi looked at Ding Mai with round eyes, their mouths slightly opened. Their surprise was probably no less than seeing aliens.

"..." Ding Mai was shocked and thought to himself, "What did I say wrong? As for looking at me with this expression?

"Young man, do you say you are Dr. Fang's...disciple?" Song Wuji asked again excitedly.

“Yes, yes.”

After hearing Ding Mai's confirmed answer, Song Wuji and Xiao Hanyi looked at each other with complex eyes.

Dr. Fang actually accepted his disciples!

It is impossible to say that the two elders hate Ding Mai at this time, but envy and jealousy are inevitable.

You know, the two elders can keep racking their brains and thinking about how to join the sect of Doctor Fang!

But unexpectedly, a young boy with a bad appearance was "overwhelmed"!

Seeing Ding Mai standing honestly, Song Wuji and Xiao Hanyi quickly stood up and bowed, "What do you call me brother?"

Just kidding, this is Dr. Fang’s disciple. We can be so negligent and establish a good relationship is the best strategy!

"When I go back to the two elders, my name is Ding Mai." Ding Mai said respectfully.

He was a little overwhelmed by the behavior of the two elders. In terms of achievements, he was as different from Song Wuji. In terms of age, these two elders were enough to be his grandfather. How could he be so humble and polite to me, a useless boy?

This is completely unscientific!

After a few words of politeness, the two elders and Ding Mai sat down again and started chatting.

"Oh, it turns out that you are Xiao Hanyi, Old Xiao!" When he learned about Xiao Hanyi's identity, Ding Mai was surprised again, and his face showed admiration.

Song Wuji and Xiao Hanyi, two major Chinese medicine masters, are both leaders in traditional Chinese medicine in Yuedong Province, and are even more admirable existences of countless young Chinese medicine practitioners.

"I have also read your book "Traditional Medicine and Health Preservation" before," Ding Mai continued.

"Shame." Xiao Hanyi waved his hands repeatedly: "My superficial theories really made Xiao Ding laugh."

Xiao Hanyi's tone was completely arguing with Ding Mai's peers.

Therefore, Ding Mai felt more and more uncomfortable, not used to it, not used to it!

After chatting for a while, Fang Hong prepared the meal and came out of the kitchen.

The two elders of Song Xiao immediately stood up and saluted Fang Hong: "Hello, Doctor Fang."

"Yes." Doctor Fang nodded and returned to his seat. Dama Jindao sat down: "Wuji, Hanyi, is there anything wrong?"

"Doctor Fang, this is how we have been studying the "Hangke Pharmacopoeia" these days. During this period, we encountered many doubts and were puzzled. I would like to ask you for advice." Song Wuji and Xiao Hanyi, the two elders, stood respectfully in front of Fang Hong and answered.

"..." This time it was Ding Maimu's turn to calm down.

It is true that he also believes that his master's medical skills are definitely not inferior to the two elders, but the two elders are young and enjoy a lofty prestige in the medical field. It is said that the master's relationship with the two elders is very good, but now judging from this attitude, the two elders completely put themselves in the position of the younger generation.

And my master also accepted it calmly, without any disagreement!

Ding Mai discovered that with such a master, he often felt that his IQ was not enough.

"If you have any questions, let's talk about it before you finish your meal." Fang Hong said.

"Thank you, Dr. Fang." The two elders responded in unison.

...

After the meal, the boy Song Shaonan wanted to leave and said to the second elder: "Grandpa, Grandpa Xiao, I have something to do, let's go first."

"Wait, Shaonan." Song Wuji called Song Shaonan.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?" Song Shaonan saw that Song Wuji looked serious and suddenly had a bad premonition.

Song Wuji said seriously: "Xiao Ding is Dr. Fang's closed disciple, and your Grandpa Xiao and I are also taught by Dr. Fang to help us solve problems. In short, Xiao Ding and I are peer-generation brothers, so in the future, you should call Xiao Ding the uncle of your master, and you must be unruly."

Song Shaonan: "..." (To be continued...)

ps: That's right. It's not easy for him to insert a soft advertisement for his masterpiece "The Biography of Lingnong". If any readers find it awkward, the migrant worker will apologize here. Well, this will not happen again in the future. I have never asked for money in the manuscript (except for the leader). Please ask readers to vote for more recommendation votes, thank you!
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