Chapter 15 How are you?
Tan Donglin's words were completely subconscious. Of course, Ning Yuan's words just now were also subconscious, but in Tan Donglin's ears, he was shocked. Only when he said this sentence, he suddenly woke up and looked at Ning Yuan in surprise.
At this time, Tan Donglin was not like a confident master or a charlatan who smiled and fooled people in the morning. Instead, he opened his eyes wide and stared at Ning Yuan tightly, as if he had some deep hatred with Ning Yuan.
Tan Donglin was awakened by Ning Yuan's words just now, and then something came out, but at this time he had come to his senses. If the respected famous doctor Xinglin said something, it would be nothing. However, from the mouth of a young man in his early twenties, it would definitely be difficult for people to calm down.
The situation of the third child of the Qin family is that it is a joyful thing. It is because people suddenly encounter a huge happy event that cannot bear it for a while. Just like Fan Jin passed the exam, it may lead to madness in minor ways. In severe cases, they will not be able to control their laughter and eventually die.
To treat joy, in addition to using medicine, you can also use other methods, which is what Ning Yuan said, to give him a huge blow.
This is simple, but not many people can really figure it out. At least Tan Donglin himself had never expected that so many famous doctors invited by the Qin family would not have expected them.
Although this principle is not very profound, the limitations of human thinking lead to a critical moment of inability to turn around. At that time, Tan Donglin was mainly considering drug treatment. Of course, he also thought about psychological enlightenment, but he was not as direct as Ning Yuan said.
As Ning Yuan said, if Tan Donglin diagnosed a terminal illness for Qin Lang, the third son of the Qin family, he would not believe that this kid would be happy. Although it would not work on the spot, this kind of worry, fear, and depression would slowly sweep over his mind and recover from his joy.
Tan Donglin understood this principle, so he slapped his thigh and sighed secretly why he didn't expect it. But when he realized it, Ning Yuan said that he could not calm down. To understand this principle, it is not enough to understand common sense of life and worldly affairs, but he also needs to be proficient in medical principles.
Ning Yuan was furious when Tan Donglin saw it and smiled and said, "Old Tan, you are, we have no grudges."
Tan Donglin returned to normal, reached out and patted Ning Yuan, and cursed with a smile: "I didn't see that, you kid can't hide it. No wonder you choked me so hard in the morning."
"What is hidden in the depth is just to learn medicine from elementary school." Ning Yuan smiled faintly, then waved his hand and said, "Old Tan, I will leave first, and I will not delay your savings. If you have time another day, I will come to ask for advice."
Ning Yuan also knew that the old man was not interested at this moment, and Qin Lang was still throwing him away. If the old man didn’t know the solution, it would be fine. If he knew, he would not sit idly by. He and the old man were next door, so he would have the opportunity to chat in the future. Ning Yuan still liked the old man, a famous Chinese medicine expert.
Ning Yuan was leaving, but Tan Donglin refused to accept it and pulled him and said, "How can this work? You thought of it? How can I take credit for it? I think you should go with me."
"No need." Ning Yuan smiled and said, "You still need to be respected for such a thing. If I come forward and tell the third child of the Qin family that he is suffering from a terminal illness, this kid may not believe it."
Tan Donglin nodded with a smile, thinking about it, it was indeed reasonable. If Qin Lang believed it, there would naturally be an authoritative person. Ning Yuan, a young boy, is indeed not worthy of weight. Even if he was, he would have to discuss with a group of doctors in the past and let everyone cooperate. Then he said, "Okay, I'll go to the Qin family first, and we'll talk about it another day."
As he spoke, watching Ning Yuan leave, Tan Donglin took out his cell phone and dialed a number. After a while, the two cars that had just driven away quickly returned.
At this time, Ning Yuan had already returned to his home, made a cup of tea, sat in the living room and turned on the TV with the remote control. After watching it casually for a while, he turned off the TV again, got up and took out a painting from his suitcase, and hung it in front of the Eight Immortals Table in the center of the lobby on the second floor.
The layout and furniture of this small apartment are also in the style of ancient forests, which is very similar to Ning Yuan's appetite. Ning Yuan hung up a good painting and stood in front of the Eight Immortals table, staring at the painting in front of him carefully.
On the painting in front of me was a man, an old man with gray hair and long beard. The old man was wearing a loose Taoist robe and stood casually, without any fairy-like appearance, but his eyes were very sharp. I don’t know if the painter was of high level or the old man himself was like this.
After standing in front of the Eight Immortals table for a while, Ning Yuan found another incense burner, placed it in front of the portrait, took out three large incense sticks to light it, bowed respectfully three times, inserted the incense into the incense burner in front of the portrait, and whispered: "Master, my disciple has left the Taoist temple, come outside to see you for a long time. I will try my best to pass on your mantle."
After saying this, Ning Yuan let out a deep breath. He felt a little irritated for a moment. He got up and returned to the room, took out a cushion from his suitcase, put it on not far from the Eight Immortals table, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if an old monk had entered into meditation.
Ning Yuan sat for more than two hours. When he opened his eyes, the sky outside was slightly darker. He turned around and looked at the bell not far behind him. It was already six:30 in the afternoon.
After patting his trouser legs and standing up, Ning Yuan breathed a deep breath again and whispered: "No wonder the master said that practicing secret methods should be done in famous mountains and rivers. As expected, the air in the city is dirty and the popularity gathers, it is really difficult to practice."
After saying this, he walked downstairs. As soon as he went downstairs, an old man walked in with a smile. The old man was not very old, about 63 or 64 years old, wearing a casual Tang suit and a smiling smile on his face. It was Tan Donglin.
Seeing Ning Yuan coming down from the building, Tan Donglin smiled and said, "I heard that you haven't gone out for an afternoon. I guess you haven't had a meal yet. Come and greet me and come together?"
"Okay, then I'll be disrespectful." Ning Yuan was not polite, nodded with a smile, walked out of the gate with Tan Donglin, and came to the small apartment next door.
The two of them said they were next door, but in fact, middle-aged people were separated by a lawn. This place was a luxurious residential area in Shangjiang City. All residents were single apartments. They were actually considered villas. However, the architectural style was a bit old and looked a bit old. The surroundings were very green and the air was very fresh.
Five minutes later, Ning Yuan followed Tan Donglin into the door of the Tan family. The house of the Tan family is much larger than Ning Yuan's residence. It is a large courtyard with all kinds of flowers and plants.
Ning Yuan looked around and smiled and said, "Old Tan also understands Feng Shui. The layout inside the house should not be done by outsiders, right?"
"I understand a little bit. After reading Zhou Yi for a few days, I am considered an amateur and random tricks." Tan Donglin smiled, and a smile flashed in his eyes and said, "You should be an expert in this field. I was a show-off this morning?"
"Haha, it's not. To be honest, I still want to thank you for being old. If you don't remind me in the morning, I really didn't realize that I was suffering from blood." Ning Yuan smiled.
Tan Donglin was stunned again, looked at Ning Yuan in surprise and said, "I really got it right?"
It can be seen that he was really fooling people in the morning. This old man, as a famous doctor, still has some potential as a charlatan and has a wide range of hobbies.
Ning Yuan nodded and said, "Well, I've just got it right. When I first came to Shangjiang, I blocked other people's way of wealth and was missed." As he said that, Ning Yuan waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I won't talk about this anymore, I'm really hungry."
"Haha, then have dinner first." Tan Donglin smiled and asked Ning Yuan to walk inside, saying, "I have been making trouble for a long time, but I don't know your name yet."
Ning Yuan hurriedly said, "Haha, I'm rude. My name is Ning Yuan. I'll bother you Mr. Tan today."
"Ningyuan, quietness leads to far, good name, good name." Tan Donglin laughed and the two continued to walk in. As soon as they entered the living room, they met someone head-on. When the man saw Ningyuan, he was stunned, then covered his mouth, pointed at Ningyuan, and said in surprise: "Why are you?"
Ning Yuan saw the other party clearly and was a little surprised. He didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here. He didn't have many acquaintances in Shangjiang City. The person in front of him was nothing but someone else, and it was the female employee who he invited someone to get clear water and red dates at the Jiang Group Building yesterday.
Chapter completed!