After Lu Zhiwen received the call from his third master, he immediately took a look at the important records on the memo on his phone.
He thought it was time to ask Dr. Lin to review his third master's leg, but he forgot and felt very nervous.
But after checking, I discovered that there was still less than half a month until Dr. Lin's next visit.
Lu Zhiwen blinked, feeling that this matter was a little strange!
In his mind, Lu Zhiwen remembered that every time Dr. Lin came to examine his third master’s legs, his third master’s reaction was very dull, let alone taking the initiative to invite Dr. Lin over!
Dr. Lin is the leg doctor specially arranged by Mr. Jiang for their third master.
No one would have thought that twenty years ago, a neurologist who was well-known in the medical field suddenly disappeared because he came to the Jiang family and became the full-time personal doctor of the third young master of the Jiang family...
In addition to conducting a detailed examination of Jiang Zhiyan's legs every month, Dr. Lin also devotes all his time to studying Jiang Zhiyan's condition. It can be said that apart from Lu Zhiwen, he is the most knowledgeable about Jiang Zhiyan. A familiar man...
Twenty years later, even Mr. Jiang has acquiesced in something, but Dr. Lin has not given up hope.
For this reason, Lu Zhiwen respected Dr. Lin from the bottom of his heart.
Every time Dr. Lin came to examine his third master's legs, Lu Zhiwen was always there to accompany him.
His third master's attitude was not one of resistance, but it was not very cooperative either. It could be said to be indifference.
Seeing those precise and complex instruments connected to his legs, Jiang Zhiyan's expression seemed as if those were not his legs, but someone else's, or simply a dead object.
So Lu Zhiwen was really surprised that his third master actually asked for it this time!
Lu Zhiwen had an idea, as if he thought of some possibility, and his expression changed accordingly.
He immediately turned to the phone and said, "Third Master, could it be that your legs... can feel something??!"
"I feel it..." Jiang Zhiyan said coldly, "Why do you want to see a doctor?"
Lu Zhiwen's hopes that were just about to be ignited were extinguished in an instant!
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Soon, an old gentleman with gray hair and neat clothes arrived at Jiang Zhiyan's villa.
The old gentleman was wearing a white coat, followed by two male assistants, both carrying portable instruments and kits.
This is Dr. Lin.
Dr. Lin was also pleasantly surprised. A patient he had known for twenty years suddenly asked for an early examination for the first time.
In any case, if the patient himself has a desire to be cured, that is definitely not a bad thing!
Lu Zhiwen led the group of people to the study.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study room, Dr. Lin saw Jiang Zhiyan sitting against the backlight.
Doctor Lin was suddenly startled for a moment.
Twenty years flies by like time.
In a blink of an eye, the young master has grown into a mature figure, with broad shoulders and long legs, and an impressive aura.
But what hasn't changed is Jiang Zhiyan's expression.
Just like when Dr. Lin was introduced to Jiang Zhiyan for the first time, what impressed him most was the young master's beautiful but cold face.
Numb and indifferent, forbearing and cruel.
But Dr. Lin clearly remembers that there was a time in the past twenty years that was different.
The young master seemed to be suddenly injected with life, and a smile appeared on his face.
Dr. Lin doesn’t know what happened during that time.
But Jiang Zhiyan would talk to him like a friend during his examination, and would also learn some of the most basic nursing knowledge from him.
Doctor Lin asked him if he had made any new friends. The young master shook his head, "I just picked up a stray puppy."
When he answered again, there was still a smile on his lips.
Those days were fleeting and ended quickly.
Dr. Lin was unable to examine the young master's legs for half a year. He heard that the young master fell seriously ill during that period and refused to see anyone.
Later, half a year later, Dr. Lin saw the young master again.
The young master's hair was longer, he was thinner, and his facial lines were more handsome and elegant. He was in his adolescence at that time, and he seemed to have changed into a different person in just six months.
He does seem to have become more mature, but he has also returned to the unapproachable young master he used to be...
Lu Zhiwen carefully closed the study door.
The "click" sound also brought Dr. Lin back to his senses.
"Dr. Lin, please start examining our third master," Lu Zhiwen reminded.
"Hey, okay," Dr. Lin was still feeling sad, but he quickly regained his composure.
As usual, Dr. Lin first asked about Jiang Zhiyan's recent physical condition. Dr. Lin's smile was patient, and Jiang Zhiyan nodded and replied with a calm expression.
Dr. Lin was already used to his patient's temperament, but the two newly arrived medical assistants behind him obviously couldn't get used to it.
Their heads were lowered behind their backs, and their eyes did not dare to look aside at all. Knowing that the patient their doctor had been taking care of was the third master of the Jiang family, this incident obviously made them visibly nervous!
Half an hour later, the test results of all the instruments came out.
The paper printed with complex data was spit out from the machine outlet, and Dr. Lin took it out for inspection.
"How are you, Dr. Lin? Has there been any change?" Lu Zhiwen asked impatiently.
Dr. Lin shook his head, "It's still the same as last time."
Jiang Zhiyan's cold gaze slowly retracted, and he drove the wheelchair back to the desk.
Dr. Lin's two assistants looked at each other, not even daring to take a breath.
To say that their patient's condition is really stubborn, there is no damage to the legs and the muscle structure is sound, but there is no feeling. Dr. Lin said that this is a typical neurological dysfunction, but this is often the most difficult to treat. .
Other patients were worried about changes during the examination, but this patient's situation was exactly the opposite.
For every examination, Dr. Lin and the others were extremely hopeful that there would be some fluctuation in the examination data, so that there would be hope for a cure, but in the end they were all disappointing results.
This patient's examination data is as stable as his rarely changing expression!
Lu Zhiwen shook his head in disappointment. He sent Dr. Lin and his party out. Jiang Zhiyan said indifferently at the desk behind him, "Grandpa gave Dr. Lin twenty years, which cost a lot of money. Dr. Lin, not to mention a quack, would treat this... It’s better to treat your job as your own nursing home..."
These words were so sharp that Dr. Lin froze and his face became stiff.
The respected old doctor has never been so damaged by anyone.
Lu Zhiwen made a "please go first" gesture to Dr. Lin apologetically.
Dr. Lin nodded awkwardly.
The group of people finally left, and Jiang Zhiyan's fingertips with long, distinct joints pressed his temples.
He scrolled through his phone expressionlessly.
A few official messages, and a few personal messages.
There are only two things that can make Jiang Zhiyan interested in replying.
The first one is from the little girl.
[Shen Wanwan will never die: I'm back to school. Anyway, thank you for last night. 】
There is another one following it.
The account name is preceded by a string of numbers, followed by a name with the same code name.
[Xiaowu: Master, you haven’t talked to me for a long time! The task has been received and must be successfully completed! 】
This person's avatar is the epitome of a kendo gym. Compared to the casual tone of his voice, that kendo gym is quite formal. Not only is the decoration stylish, but the overall structure is also very majestic.
As for what Xiaowu's 'mission' is, it is still unknown at this moment.
But Xiaowu played another one right after.
[Xiao Wu: By the way, can that kid resist the beating? 】
Jiang Zhiyan looked at the news expressionlessly.
On the way to send Dr. Lin and his group out, Lu Zhiwen took the initiative to explain to Dr. Lin for his third master, "The third master has been too busy with work recently, so he may be a bit talkative... but the third master believes in Dr. Lin and asks Dr. Lin not to mind."
Lu Zhiwen didn't know what happened to his father today.
Obviously this has been the result every time in the past few years, and his third master has never been like this, so why did he suddenly become impatient today.
The best neurologist in the country is right in front of them. This is their third master's only hope. If his third master is angry and gets angry, it will be impossible to cure his third master's leg!
"It's okay, it's okay," Dr. Lin waved his hands in response. He didn't dare to be angry, but he was indeed a little ashamed by what the young master just said!
Mr. Jiang attaches great importance to his grandson and is very generous with his actions. Dr. Lin has received a lot of remuneration over the years, plus the cost of introducing advanced equipment and various testing funds... together, it is definitely worthy of the title. It’s an astronomical number.
If Mr. Jiang hadn't provided such a good environment, Dr. Lin would not have resigned from his previous position without worries and devoted himself to becoming the full-time doctor of the third master of the Jiang family.
But... there is still no progress!
Fortunately, after all these years, there has yet to be a neurologist with better results than him in the medical field. He should still have a chance to prove himself...
Thinking of this, Dr. Lin took out a handkerchief from the pocket of his white coat and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
Shame, shame!
Dr. Lin's two assistants were walking a few steps behind, walking on the bluestone path in the garden of the villa and whispering.
"Tsk tsk, it's such a pity. Mr. Jiang has such a handsome face that even I, a man, can't bear to look at him. It's a pity that his legs are disabled...Does God really not create perfect works of art?"
"Don't be stupid. I don't need to pity you. As long as that man twists his fingers, our two brothers will be separated from each other in a minute!"
"Really? Is it too exaggerated?"
"Didn't you hear what he said about our Mr. Lin? What a good doctor our Mr. Lin is! What's wrong with being handsome? Snakes and scorpions are all good-looking, but who dares to get close to him?"
The person who spoke first was told by his colleague that he was scared. His mouth curled into a wavy line. He then looked back at the gorgeous villa that was getting further and further away from them. It felt like the devil's castle, which was radiating cold air... …
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After the weekend, it’s Monday again that makes the students complain incessantly.
The beginning of the week is also the day furthest away from the next weekend.
The students are busy studying, and the scandals that were still making a fuss on the school forum last week have obviously become less popular.
But for others, it is a topic of conversation after dinner, but for the person involved, it is not so easy to forget.
As soon as lunch break time came, Qin Langchuan stood up and walked out of the classroom.
When I reached the stairs, I went straight downstairs and headed towards Class 9 on the first floor.
Qin Langchuan thought about it all weekend. He didn't want the misunderstanding between Shen Wanwan and Shen Qingxi to get deeper, so he decided to have a good talk with Shen Wanwan.
He thought it was best for him to come forward in this matter, because he was the one who knew the two daughters of the Shen family best.
After all, he is the only one in the world who has dated both girls.
Arriving at the ordinary class floor, Qin Langchuan, as the first lieutenant colonel and a figure on the altar of academic supremacy, was inevitably scanned back and forth from top to bottom by the surprised eyes of the girls.
Of course, there were also hostile looks from the boys as warnings.
Whether it was love or jealousy, Qin Langchuan glanced at him while walking in the chaotic corridor of the ordinary class. He dismissed it and didn't care at all.
As the most disappointing eldest grandson of the Qin family, Qin Langchuan has been proud and proud since he was a child, and not everyone can catch his eye.
Qin Langchuan stopped at the back door of Class 9 and noticed something strange.
At this time, the front and back doors of other classes were open, and students were noisily coming in and out, but only Class 9's front and back doors were closed, and at this time, it was impossible for a teacher to drag the class.
Qin Langchuan thought about it, and there was only one possibility. It was a windy day today, and he might have closed the door because he was afraid that the wind would blow it shut and make a noise.
As soon as he opens the door, there will be deafening sounds of fighting inside!
This is in line with the usual behavior of ordinary classes!
Qin Langchuan thought like this and reached out to pull the door open.
But as soon as his hand touched the handle, Han Dali pushed the door and came out with an empty thermos cup, almost bumping into him.
Han Dali was memorizing words, "disgusting, disgusting, dis..."
Halfway through his back, he looked up and saw the handsome but very "disgusting" face of their school idol!
"Hey, isn't this the school belle Qin? Your school belle fiancée is not accompanying you. She suddenly showed up today. Why are you in our ordinary class?"
Qin Langchuan glanced sideways at Han Dali before he could react to her strange aura.
Suddenly, Qin Langchuan was stunned.
Looking past Han Dali, Qin Langchuan saw Class 9 at this moment. The class was quiet and quiet, not the noisy and chaotic class he imagined. There were either books, exercises or papers on the students' desks.
Qin Langchuan raised his watch suspiciously and glanced at the time.
It is indeed lunch break!
Even the students in Class 1 have begun to take a break, but here in Class 9... all of them are studying quietly without the supervision of the teacher? ? ?
Just because Han Dali suddenly made a sound, several people turned back to look at the back door curiously.
Other than that, everyone else was studying quietly, including... Shen Wanwan, who was in the last row.
The girl was wearing headphones, with a serious look on her face, and a slender pen was spinning on her fingertips.
She supported her chin with one hand and tilted her head slightly to one side, revealing her slender and delicate neck, with a few strands of black hair wrapped around it.
Qin Langchuan was stunned accidentally.
Why hadn't he noticed before that Shen Wanwan was so beautiful...
