Chapter 12 I Can't Be Provoked, Jiang Nan Is An Absolute God(1/2)
Lou Shuyun blinked his eyes in confusion, the expression in his eyes fluctuated.
She stumbled and asked Wang Dazhi next to her: "Brother Wang, the friend Jiang Jiang mentioned is not Dr. Lao, right?"
"How is that possible? We have to be logical when we speak."
Wang Dazhi was a little shocked when he saw the direction Jiang Nan was walking in at first.
However, he quickly adjusted himself and pointed at the people surrounding Lao Yelei.
His tone was quite reasonable, "Aren't those all people? Jiang Nan's friends are probably in there."
With so many people, why can only Dr. Lao Yelei and Lao be seen?
Moreover, Jiang Nan is only nineteen years old, and Lao Yelei is already seventy.
How can we be friends with this age difference?!
Besides, Jiang Nan is a gangster by profession, and Lao Yelei is the president of the National Academy of Medical Sciences.
These two people, no matter from which angle you look at them, are incomparable.
Wang Dazhi shook his head as he looked to himself.
How come today's young people don't even have this kind of logical reasoning ability?
Wang Dazhi, who was very capable of logical reasoning, had just adjusted himself, but when he raised his head again, his logic was completely shattered.
Wang Dazhi: "?"
Wang Dazhi: "!!"
Damn it!!!
Who can tell him why Dr. Lao, who cannot get an appointment with so many big names, is already chatting with Jiang Nan as if no one else is watching?!
Is the pole crooked?
"Brother Wang, please explain your logic..."
Lou Shuyun looked at the scene not far away, his eyes were a little wandering, his voice was choppy, and he was stammering.
Wang Dazhi: "..."
Don't.
He just wants to listen to fairy tales now.
***
Not far away.
Lao Yelei glanced at Jiang Nan up and down, tilted his mustache outward, and looked at him with concern.
There was a hint of kindness in his rich voice, "Why did you come to the hospital at night and feel sick?"
"My friend has sprained her ankle, come with her to have a look." Jiang Nan turned his face sideways, his face contours delicate.
He pointed to the positions of Lou Shuyun and Wang Dazhi from afar.
"A sprained foot?" Lao Yelei's eyes looked a little complicated at the moment.
After a few seconds of silence, he finally spoke, "You can straighten her bones, doesn't it only take a few seconds?"
Speaking of which, as the president of the National Academy of Medical Sciences, he has few admirers.
Jiang Nan definitely counts as one.
The talent of Chinese medicine is terrifyingly high.
Traditional Chinese medicine clinical treatment is mainly based on teaching by example, supplemented by words and deeds. It takes at least five years to learn it.
Jiang Nan is not yet twenty years old, and her mastery of homeopathy, Chinese herbal medicine, massage, bone setting, acupuncture and other therapies has reached a terrifying level.
Lao Yelei once saw Jiang Nan's prescription cure a patient with terminal cancer.
It can be said that in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, Jiang Nan is an absolute god, and even he needs to avoid his edge.
Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows slightly and stretched the ends of his eyes a little, "It's already passed, but they don't know it yet."
They naturally refer to Lou Shuyun and Wang Dazhi.
"So that's it."
Lao Yelei nodded, knowing a little about the big boss' low-key style, so he wasn't too surprised.
Seeing more and more eyes gathering at him, Jiang Nan frowned.
The girl pulled a mask from her pocket and put it on, covering most of her face and eyes. She was very polite and said, "If it's okay, let's chat next time. There are too many people and it's annoying."
"Wait a minute." Lao Yelei finally caught Jiang Nan. How could he let her go back so easily? He quickly said, "I have encountered several difficult cases recently. Please help me take a look."
A case that even Lao Yelei found difficult,
Jiang Nan became a little more interested.
Lao Yelei tugged on his mustache, and when he saw that she agreed, he was so happy that the wrinkles on his forehead deepened a bit.
He immediately made the final decision, "Let's go, call two of your friends, and we'll talk while we eat."
Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows and walked in the direction of Lou Shuyun and Wang Dazhi.
The girl's delicate eyebrows were a bit careless, "Then I'll ask them if they are willing."
Jiang Nan went to ask Lou Shuyun and Wang Dazhi.
Lao Yelei was worried and naturally followed behind.
He walked very quickly and walked up to Lou Shuyun and Wang Dazhi in a few steps. He smiled kindly and said, "Little girl, young man, I am a friend of Girl Jiang, and I would like to invite you to have a meal with me."
Lou Shuyun and Wang Dazhi looked at each other and rubbed their eyes in unison.
The person in front of me seemed vaguely to be Lao Yelei.
Um.
Invite them to dinner.
"If you don't want to go, don't go." Jiang Nan slipped his hands into his pockets, his expression calm and casual.
Lou Shuyun and Wang Dazhi felt their hearts jump up and down just by listening to the attitudes of Jiang Nan and Lao Yelei's words.
Can they even think about it?
Lao Yelei immediately became anxious, "What's the matter? If you don't eat with my old man today, I will go on a hunger strike!"
If Jiang Nan's two friends don't go, then Jiang Nan naturally won't go either.
Then he doesn’t want to eat anymore!
Lou Shuyun, Wang Dazhi: "..."
In a corner where no one saw him, Wang Dazhi touched the mobile phone in his pocket with trembling fingers.
Although it was a bit inappropriate, he really wanted to ask about the situation of his family's ancestral graves.
Judging from the current situation, it should not be smoking.
It probably caught fire!
It's been a long time.
Lou Shuyun found his voice and pointed to his ankle, shaking a little, "Doctor Lao, my ankle is sprained, how about..."
"Go directly to my clinic." Lao Yelei lowered his eyes and looked at Lou Shuyun's feet.
Lou Shuyun's foot was slowly swollen, but Jiang Nan didn't want to say it, and he couldn't reveal it. Naturally, the necessary examinations had to be done.
Lao Yelei tilted his head slightly and told his assistant, "Prepare X-rays and CT scans of the ankle."
The assistant respectfully said: "Yes."
"Please...doctor, please show me in person..."
Lou Shuyun's heart suddenly trembled and he almost bit his tongue.
It's getting dark. Has she already begun to dream?
Half an hour later.
Wang Dazhi supported Lou Shuyun, who had finished the examination, and got into Lao Yelei's car in confusion under the envious and jealous gazes of a group of big shots.
***
A few people went to a private restaurant.
The decoration is simple and the environment is quiet.
Because it was late, there was even less noise, and it was dotted with a bit of simplicity and simplicity.
Wang Dazhi and Lou Shuyun put their hands on their knees obediently and sat very dignified.
But his eyes carefully fell on Lao Yelei from time to time.
Lao Yelei ordered a lot of dishes with a kind smile, but looking at Jiang Nan's face, he couldn't help but say, "Why haven't you answered the phone lately?"
To be continued...