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1918 Family Learning Origins (monthly ticket 4900098)

As we were chatting, the door of the private room was pushed open.

A middle-aged man wearing ordinary green cloth clothes, thin body and long beard walked in.

"Old Director Pan, long time no see!" said the middle-aged man bowed.

"You are so polite to me." Director Pan stood up and said, "This is Taoist Wang, you..."

"Call it casually, and everyone will talk about it." Taoist Wang saw that there was something in his heart, but his behavior was very casual. "Just call me brother, don't call me the Taoist, master, or immortal. It's disgusting to hear it."

Zheng Ren has a good impression of him.

"This is Zheng Ren, this is Su Yun..." Old Director Pan introduced to Taoist Wang, "I usually call you and I just yelled with you. When I meet this time, Zheng Ren's medical team has a great way to do good deeds and accumulate virtue."

"Oh?" Taoist Wang was intrigued. He was also casual and refused Su Yun's concession and sat at the door near the dish.

"Surgery live broadcast, if there is someone who is really poor on your side, you can ask him to find Zheng Ren."

"Live broadcast?" Taoist Wang was stunned for a moment, suddenly looked up, and asked sternly: "Do you dare to ask if the guy is the boss Zheng Renzheng of 912?"

Zheng Renhan nodded with a smile, and was also a little surprised. Didn’t it mean that Xinglin Garden requires a practicing physician certificate to register? Why did Taoist Wang know too?

Did he also take the doctor's certificate?

I have a doctor's certificate and a Taoist certificate in my hand, and both certificates are in my hand...

Zheng Ren didn't know whether Taoist priests needed to register, and he was thinking about it.

"Boss Zheng, it's such a coincidence!" said Taoist Wang: "I heard from Director Pan that his apprentice was in 912 and was called Zheng Ren. I only know that the surgeon of the surgery live broadcaster is also called Boss Zheng. I didn't expect that he was really alone. I admire him for a long time, and he admired him for a long time!"

When he said this, Taoist Wang's expression was a little strange. Zheng Ren saw it and felt that there was still something in his words.

But he is a little doctor, is he looking for him to see a doctor?

"Brother Wang, you are polite." Zheng Ren smiled.

It seems a bit awkward to call Taoist Wang Brother Wang.

But they didn't even wear Taoist robes, they just wore a sweatshirt, very casual and casual, and they were so clichéd.

"Boss Zheng's surgery live broadcast room is kind and has benefited a lot. I'm not polite."

"Don't be so restrained. You drink, drink!" Director Pan knew that Zheng Ren was difficult to continue like this, so he arranged to drink.

Although I can’t drink it in my mouth, I can still enjoy the pleasure of watching others drink it.

Taoist Wang wanted to speak but stopped, but in his respect for Director Pan, he still poured the wine first and prepared to greet him first.

"Xiao Wang, where are you going to go to the mountains this time?" asked Director Pan.

"Oh, I don't have the heart to wander around. My son is almost out of reach. I will hurry up and go to the imperial capital to see what's going on. I'm not always hearing you say that your apprentice is in the imperial capital. I'm thinking about asking you for a phone call. I'll go there... I happened to meet you. This is fate." Taoist Wang said everything he wanted to say in one breath.

At this time, Director Pan had already raised his head, and he didn't care about being subtle.

"No?"

"son?"

Zheng Ren and Su Yun whispered at the same time, and the two of them were never the same.

"How old is your son? I remember you got married very late."

"Isn't this going to college?" Wang Daoshi's face became even more worried. "I was fine a week ago, but now it is said that they are all hospitalized."

"What's going on?" Zheng Ren asked.

Taoist Wang's expression turned solemn. He didn't say anything, but stood up first and bowed deeply to Zheng Ren.

Well……

Zheng Ren jumped up quickly and avoided at a different angle.

He didn't dare to stand in front of Taoist Wang so carelessly.

He is an elder who is a peer-to-peer relationship with Director Pan. Although he is a Taoist priest, he is a Taoist priest who graduated from a medical major. Zheng Ren admires his behavior very much.

"Xiao Wang, you have something to say. Don't scare my little boy so grandly." Director Pan smoothed out.

Taoist Wang straightened his waist, sighed deeply, and said, "Old Director Pan, Boss Zheng, I... Then I will start from scratch?"

"You said you, you dare not do this." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Su Yun was a little disdainful. Isn’t this a good time to show off? Why is his boss so cowardly?

When you see this person, you have something to ask for, but your boss is really awesome. If you don’t know how to seize the great opportunities, life will not be meaningful.

Taoist Wang sat down, thought for a few breaths, and then smiled bitterly.

"Director Pan knows that my family's destruction of Taoism is inherited from family traditions." Taoist Wang said: "Before liberation, my ancestors came here. Speaking of the ancestors, they were also famous and famous, but why do we graduate from medical science and have some culture, and they are all feudal superstitions."

Zheng Ren smiled.

"I have been passing on some books from home. I have never liked them since I was a child. They are all traditional Chinese characters, so it looks so tiring."

"But after all, teaching by words and deeds, learning traditional cultures such as the four pillars of the stems and branches, Yin and Yang, Five Elements, Liu Ren and Seven Stars, can also make people who come to burn incense think that our small Taoist temple is a bit intellect."

Taoist Wang began to tell, but none of these had anything to do with his son.

Zheng Ren listened intently, but he didn't feel bored. As long as things related to the patients were concerned, Boss Zheng was very serious.

What Taoist Wang said sounds like gossip to others, but Zheng Ren listens to it, it is a family history and a possible past history.

"But I am a child in my old age, and my son is different from me. I have been talented since I was a child and I like traditional culture even more. He always sneaks out those books to read." As he said that, Taoist Wang smiled bitterly.

"I have hidden the ancient books at home since my son became sensible. After all, I don't know how to read them. Even if I am half a doctor, I can't do those things. No one teaches me, and it will be boring if I make a fuss or something. Moreover, it won't help the college entrance examination."

Everyone was puzzled during the meal. What's wrong? Even ancient books are not going to be in danger.

"Isn't this his time in college? I came back on May Day to see me. I was also very happy. The two of them drank under the big poplar trees, which was so happy. This life is so enough."

"Later he left school, and I didn't pay attention. Yesterday his classmate called me, but he couldn't say a word and lost his energy. It seemed..." Taoist Wang said, his voice choked, but he still had something to ask Zheng Ren to immediately restrain his sadness and calm his emotions.

"As soon as I looked for it, there was indeed a volume of ancient books missing. Later I asked him, he was really stolen by this little bastard."

"What is ancient books? What is it about?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Does Boss Zheng understand the wall-walking technique of Taoist priests in Laoshan?" asked Taoist priest Wang.

"I've watched the cartoon." Zheng Ren smiled.

"My son took away a volume of Taoism, and I guess he practiced the forbidden gem technique." Taoist Wang said with a frown: "No one teaches this thing, just learn it yourself. It would be strange if you don't make any mistakes. It's all my fault, and it's all my fault..."

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