While the car was driving, Deputy Director Li did not speak and seemed a little nervous.
Although Lin Shaowen was concentrating with his eyes closed, his mind was running wildly.
Thinking about why Deputy Director Li's father-in-law found him.
Twenty minutes later.
The car stopped in the yard of a small foreign-style building with three floors. Looking at the ivy covering the wall and the blooming flowers in the yard, Lin Shaowen suddenly felt reassured.
Little Bourgeois.
But when the level is high, sometimes I don’t want to enjoy it, and there are many people who have eyes.
Lin Shaowen followed Deputy Director Li and saw two acquaintances as soon as he entered the door.
"Teacher." Lin Shaowen shouted first.
"Do you still remember me as a teacher?"
Qin Zhong had a straight face and his eyes were full of smiles.
He was originally worried that this disciple whose parents died young would not understand the world outside, so he couldn't help but want to go to the steel rolling mill to visit him several times.
But this close word "teacher" revealed this boy's emotional intelligence. In the past, Lin Shaowen always called him "dean" in school.
There is enough respect, but lack of intimacy.
"How can I? I've only graduated a month ago, okay?" Lin Shaowen said with a naive smile.
"Okay, come here."
Qin Zhong pulled him to his side, his attitude was very clear, this is my old Qin's person.
Lin Shaowen immediately walked to him and shouted to Zhang Yuyang, "Dean Zhang..."
"Um."
Zhang Yuyang nodded, but his face was a little serious, "I asked you to come here this time to see Mr. Zhao's body. Don't have any psychological burden. Just do your duty."
"OK."
Lin Shaowen nodded in agreement, and then glanced at the old man sitting in the main seat.
He had gray hair and looked to be in his sixties or seventies.
Although there was a smile on his face, the murderous intent revealed inadvertently showed that this old man must be ruthless.
"Dr. Xiaolin, come and feel the old man's pulse." Zhao Qingming smiled and stretched out his hand.
"yes."
Lin Shaowen nodded, calmed down his expression, and stepped forward to feel his pulse.
But just as his hand touched the other person's pulse, his pupils contracted violently.
Death vein?
Zhao Qingming saw his expression and couldn't help but smile, "The old man knows his body well, so don't be afraid."
Lin Shaowen did not look at Qin Zhong and Zhang Yuyang, but pressed his wrist again.
The contents of "Qing Nang Shu" were quickly recalled in his mind.
No stomach, no spirit, no pulse, a pulse of ten deaths and no life... It's not right.
Lin Shaowen ignored everyone's surprised looks, grabbed Zhao Qingming's hand and put it to his ear.
"Xiao Lin..."
Deputy Director Li shouted.
"Shut up."
Qin Zhong and Zhang Yuyang scolded at the same time, and Zhao Qingming also raised his eyebrows slightly dissatisfied.
Deputy Director Li suddenly felt sweat on his forehead and did not dare to say anything.
Although Lin Shaowen was not introduced by him, he is his person after all, in case the old man has any shortcomings. It is inevitable that the Zhao family will hate him, so he hopes that Lin Shaowen can do it casually and not let him take the blame.
Half an hour later.
The room was quiet.
There was a roar of cars outside the door, and a middle-aged man walked in with a girl. After seeing Lin Shaowen holding Zhao Qingming's hand and putting it to his ear, he said nothing. He just nodded with Qin Zhong and others and silently found a place to sit down.
The girl following him looked at Lin Shaowen curiously, obviously not knowing what he was doing.
Lin Shaowen put down Zhao Qingming's hand. After seeing that he was shaking because he had raised his hand for too long, he stood up and motioned for him to lie down.
Zhao Qingming was also a bachelor and lay down on the sofa without saying anything.
Lin Shaowen moved his fingers and started massaging him.
"hiss!"
Zhao Qingming snorted and looked comfortable.
"Xiao Lin's technique is good." Zhang Yuyang said in surprise.
"That's right, no matter whose disciple it is." Qin Zhong looked proud.
There was a turmoil in my heart.
This kid was already good enough in school, but he didn't expect to hide so many things.
Even those with a high level of understanding need to practice this massage technique for three to five years.
Those who don’t have a high level of understanding...it’s better not to practice.
ten minutes later.
Zhao Qingming sat in the living room with a rosy complexion, his admiration for Lin Shaowen not hidden in his eyes. If he hadn't been in really bad health, he would have even wanted to hire Lin Shaowen to be his personal doctor.
"Shaowen, what conclusion do you have?" Qin Zhong said seriously.
Lin Shaowen did not answer directly, but just glanced at Zhao Qingming.
"Dr. Xiaolin, this old man also crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. I dare not say that I am not afraid of death, but compared to my old brothers, I am much better, so you can just say it..." Zhao Qingming laughed.
"Deathline."
Lin Shaowen spit out two words.
Except for Zhang Yuyang and Qin Zhong, everyone present changed their expressions.
They may not understand what "death vein" is, but when they hear the word "death", they already panic.
"Lao Qin and I also had the same diagnosis. We will die without rebirth." Zhang Yuyang sighed.
When Zhao Qingming heard this, the smile on his face remained unchanged, but some tears welled up.
Anyone who knows that he is about to die cannot remain indifferent, but his performance is already better than that of many people.
Deputy Director Li also had a look of despair on his face. He also wanted to bring down Yang Weiguo.
While Zhao Qingming was still alive, he could take advantage of the Zhao family's power. But if Zhao Qingming died, the rest of the Zhao family would already look down on him, so it would be nice not to step on him.
"There is a way..." Lin Shaowen said slowly.
"Shaowen."
Qin Zhong stared and shouted.
His meaning is obvious, doctors must learn to protect themselves.
"Hahaha!"
Zhao Qingming laughed loudly, "Old Qin, when I taught you how to shoot, you were not such a timid person. Are you still afraid that someone will offend Dr. Xiaolin after I die?"
Qin Zhong said nothing, but looked at Lin Shaowen with bright eyes.
Tell him to shut up.
"Xiao Lin, don't pay attention to this old man. I'm going to let the word out today. If anyone makes a fuss about you after I die, my incompetent sons will definitely protect you." Zhao Qingming said loudly.
"No, I'm a doctor, I just do what I have to do."
Lin Shaowen's tone was calm.
"..."
Qin Zhong and Zhang Yuyang both trembled and felt a little ashamed.
They have been in the system for many years, and it has long been their instinct to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, but they have forgotten the responsibilities of doctors.
"Well said." Zhao Qingming praised loudly.
Lin Shaowen took out cigarettes and distributed them to everyone.
When Zhao Qingming wanted to pick him up, he was stopped by an old woman, "Old Zhao, be conscious."
"I'm almost dead, and I still care about this?"
Zhao Qingming reached out to take the cigarette and took a deep breath.
"It's not that bad." Lin Shaowen blew out a smoke ring and said in a deep voice, "Your current body, if not treated, can't survive for half a year. But I have a way. If it fails, you can survive for a month at most, but If successful..."
"You will be fine within five years. As for five years from now...only God knows."
Zhao Qingming froze on the spot, and the old woman looked at Lin Shaowen several times in surprise, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.
If this young man is not a political gambler who clings to power, he is really a very noble doctor.
What kind of person is he?
The old woman looked at Lin Shaowen with twinkling eyes.
