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Sleepless Doctor

Chapter 113

Author: Makuma Hatsumi
updatedAt: 2025-05-06

"..." Wu Mian glanced at him, "are you intentional?"

    "No, no," said Taoist Lin, "that''s what I think and do. Little martial uncle, you are your own person and don''t eat vegetarian dishes that are meat and vegetables. However, it''s a pity to come here."

    "Oh?"

    "My vegetarian food here is very famous!" Taoist Lin said. "After all, it''s also a business. I''ve cleared several capable masters to do it. For example, director Gu outside the chest of Medical University comes to laogua mountain to play. What''s fun? It''s not for us to be quiet here. What''s more, is that stuttering."

    "You''re OK. You''re going to play into an industrial chain." Wu Mian praised it. "Fortunately, you have a little conscience. If you go out to open a private hospital, you''re afraid you can''t be listed now?"

    "Little martial uncle laughed." Taoist Lin said, "I don''t have that mind."

    Then he quietly gathered around Wu Mian and asked seriously, "little martial uncle, do you think my father has risen in the daytime and become an immortal?"

    “……”

    Wu Mian was stunned by this. It''s all different.

    Seeing Wu Mian''s expression, Taoist Lin immediately said, "can''t say, can''t say, I know, I know."

    You know shit! Wu Mian scolded in his heart.

    "Little martial uncle, why don''t we eat here," Taoist Lin said. "It''s the noon meal. Director Gu and some people who specially came to eat vegetarian food are in the canteen. It may be a little noisy."

    Wu Mian certainly agreed, but he took a look at Chu Zhixi and knew that the girl still liked excitement, so he shook his head and asked, "is there a single room?"

    "Keep it for you. Let''s try to be quiet when we eat here. We have to be as quiet as possible when we go to the canteen."

    Taoist Lin was very considerate, and Wu Mian readily agreed.

    After leaving the Houshan courtyard in a battery car, Chu Zhixi smiled and said, "the first time I went to Peking University International for surgery, I took a battery car when I entered the door. I felt like an amusement park."

    "In the future, there will be fewer and fewer large class III hospitals, and there are not many opportunities to take a battery car in the hospital." Wu Mian said faintly.

    From the back mountain to the back of the front mountain, the Taoist temple stretches for more than ten miles and looks spectacular. The three entered directly from the back door of the canteen to the last box.

    The room is very big. The tables and chairs are old wood. Wu Mian has never seen any specific materials. I think Taoist Lin spent a lot of time trying to get rid of these things.

    This man, sometimes his words are real and sometimes untrue. Wu Mian knows it clearly in his heart. As long as there are people, there is Jianghu. That must be true. Taoist temple, no management, only one or two people are OK.

    The Taoist temple of laogua mountain involves the lives of dozens of people. I''m afraid it can''t run for tens of millions of people every year. If it hadn''t been managed, it would have disappeared early. Can it wait until now?

    Apart from anything else, the "canteen" alone looks original.

    Wu Mian doesn''t want to talk about it. He doesn''t want to spend more time with Taoist Lin. Call yourself little martial uncle. It''s always a little incense.

    Outside the window, the red wall, tree shadows scattered, and a fat cat lay lazily motionless in the sunshine.

    Occasionally, there are figures wearing hats, hair, bun and cloth clothes, which indicate the prosperity of laogua mountain Taoist temple.

    "Brother, it''s really nice here." Chu Zhixi was silly. She had seen the world, but she didn''t expect such a quiet place in the prosperous world. There is stillness in the midst of trouble, and people linger about all kinds of things.

    "Lao Lin has a gully in his chest, which can be regarded as talent." Wu Mian praised Taoist Lin very rarely.

    "Ha ha, isn''t it?" Taoist Lin said with a smile, "little martial uncle, sit down first. I''ll go to the back kitchen and tell you again."

    "Huh?"

    "Your request is a little special. I''m worried that the people below don''t do what you like." Taoist Lin stood up, bowed slightly and turned to the back kitchen.

    He walked better and sat quietly for a while.

    Looking at the fat cat on the red wall outside the window, Wu Mian saw the eight character inscription - good weather, peace and prosperity.

    "Lin Xianchang, you always wanted to come in and have a drink with us. But this time, do you despise us or what? You don''t even see each other." a voice came.

    Wu Mian ignored it and quietly looked at the fat cat on the red wall.

    "Director Gu, you eat and drink first. I have other guests here. I''ll have two drinks later. How can you run on me after many years?" Taoist Lin said with a smile.

    When Lin Daochang went out, he met director Gu going to the bathroom. He grabbed himself and spoke loudly, complaining secretly in his heart.

    In the Taoist temple, you should maintain the image of immortality. Director Gu didn''t drink. It''s OK. He can''t speak properly after drinking some wine. Fortunately, the private room is on the second floor and there are no outsiders, which he has long considered.

    "Taoist Lin, you don''t pay attention to this." the owner Ren said, "every time you come to us for a few drinks, you turn around and leave. Do you think our temple is too small to hold your great Bodhisattva?"

    "We are the Taoist temple, the founder of Sanqing, and director Gu laughed."

    "No, come on, I must have a few drinks if I catch you today." director Gu and Taoist Lin''s voice gradually decreased. I think they should have entered the house.

    Wu Mian sat quietly. He didn''t care what happened on that side. It''s quiet here, but it''s full of vitality. Even within a square inch, in Wu Mian''s eyes, the outside world is also extremely vivid.

    "You said you were a real jerk. What was the patient you sent me last time? You studied better than me at our classmate''s meeting. You haven''t been a doctor for so many years. Did the teacher teach you to eat with wine?"

    "Which one?"

    The voice of director Gu and Taoist Lin came from the private room next door.

    "It''s the one sent last time. Don''t pretend to be confused with me."

    "Last time? The old man who choked on his food and lost 6 kg in half a year?" Taoist Lin remembered clearly. He asked strangely.

    Progressive dysphagia with weight loss is a typical symptom of esophageal cancer. Taoist Lin doesn''t think there will be any problem with his judgment.

    He looked at Gu Weimian strangely. Is this goods to find fault? I can''t. They are all classmates. I have sent him a lot of patients over the years.

    The cooperation between the two people has always been very smooth. Although Gu pangzi speaks strangely, he is still a good man.

    Which play is singing today?

    "Lin Xianchang, you don''t know how to write this complaint," Gu Weimian said with a smile, calling Taoist Lin Xianchang.

    "Don''t mention it. I speak close to the villagers. I want to say that progressive swallowing is difficult. Few people can understand it and have to explain it." the Boulevard said, "in the countryside, things that don''t know how to feel fierce don''t exist. Be simple and direct, so as not to waste your tongue."

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