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Chapter 0393

Chu Lingyun clasped his fists and said, "Hello Secretary Luo! Principal Luo! Your two names are known in the East China Sea. I have long admired them, and I have long admired them!"

Seeing Chu Lingyun's reaction, the two brothers had a slight difference in their hearts, and they couldn't help but exchange their eyes quickly.

It would be fine to face Luo Minghan, who is the president of the university, but Chu Mingming was able to act so calm after knowing Luo Minghao's identity, which seemed very unusual.

Of course, even though he was surprised, Luo Minghao looked impermanent and greeted with a smile: "Mr. Chu is too rewarded! It's better to see him at first sight than to hear anything. Thank you very much for your wonderful skills and healing your father's leg problems."

Luo Minghao said, looking at Chu Lingyun with a scrutiny look.

Seeing Chu Lingyun so young, even Luo Minghao, who had seen countless people, was slightly shocked.

It is said that the first-class talents in China are in politics, and it can be said that they have reached his position, and there are definitely many young heroes who have seen them.

But Chu Lingyun had such amazing medical skills at his age. It would be incredible if it weren't for his father's condition and efficacy.

Compared to Luo Minghao's amazement, Luo Minghan and Mu Wenyue were at least a little better.

After all, the couple had known Chu Lingyun before, and both of them nodded at him with a smile and said, "Hello, Mr. Chu!"

After the few people got to know each other, Luo Minghao took a quick look at the time and couldn't help but remind Luo Yanjun:

"Dad, the outside is ready, and Mr. Yan is here too. He didn't come in when he heard you were meeting guests inside. He is waiting for you outside now. Do you think you're going out now?"

"Oh, he has finally come. What are you waiting for? Let's go now!"

Luo Yanjun nodded, then smiled and greeted Long Dahai and Chu Lingyun: "Old Long, Mr. Chu, let's go!"

"Yeah!" The two nodded at the same time, then stood up, and walked out with Luo Yanjun one after another.

The people following behind couldn't help but look at each other, and they didn't understand why Luo Yanjun asked Chu Lingyun to follow him.

Logically speaking, no matter how good Chu Lingyun's medical skills are, it would not be like this?

Could it be...Chu Lingyun has other identities?!

With the doubts in my heart, several people followed one after another.

Long Yinfeng was very enthusiastic about walking and chatting with Luo Qingyin, taking the opportunity to get close to him.

At the same time, he was secretly observing Chu Lingyun's reaction, hoping to use this to figure out what was going on between Chu Lingyun and Luo Qingyin?

Facing Long Yinfeng's enthusiasm, Luo Qingyin felt a little awkward.

Before she mentioned this, she and Long Yinfeng could still talk.

But once she knew the purpose of his visit this time, she was somewhat repulsive of Long Yinfeng's instinct.

At this moment, five large round tables had been set up in the inner courtyard. After seeing Luo Yanjun coming out, the guests stood up to congratulate him.

Luo Yanjun originally just wanted to invite a few old friends to greet some of the more important relatives in the family.

But the plan could not keep up with the changes. Unexpectedly, they were as low-key as possible, and so many people came.

All the visitors were guests, and they did come to the door with enthusiasm to congratulate them. Of course, the Luo family would not be rude and quickly arranged three extra tables.

"Happy birthday to Mr. Luo. This is my specialty of Huangshan tribute chrysanthemum in my hometown. Please don't blame me if you are a little shabby."

"Old Luo, this is also the local specialty Pu'er tea in my hometown. Please accept it with a smile."

...

For a time, many guests sent Luo Yanjun the so-called specialties in their hometown or prepared some, and Luo Yanjun also accepted it with a smile.

The guests gave them all local specialties, and there was nothing too valuable.

This is entirely because of the rules set by Luo Yanjun.

The old man insisted that the gifts he gave must not exceed 200. If they exceeded them, he would not only refuse, but also drive people directly.

"Old leader, I know you won't accept gifts, so I specially brought two bottles of Lao Baigan, this is pure grain wine!"

After seeing Luo Yanjun coming, Yan Zhenshan picked up the white wine in his hand in a bottle of mineral water and shook it.

Luo Yanjun immediately smiled and said, "Hey, this is exactly what I want, just what I want! Lao Long is here too, so we must have a good time to drink and never return without getting drunk."

Yan Zhenshan also laughed without hesitation: "Haha! Since Lao Long is here and Mr. Chu is here, we have to have a happy drink today!"

Seeing that his father was going to have a drink with joy, Luo Minghao couldn't help but frown slightly and whispered to remind him: "Dad, you can drink less, your leg fatigue has just improved."

When Luo Yanjun heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then looked at Chu Lingyun beside him with eyes.

Seeing this, Chu Lingyun immediately smiled and nodded and said, "As long as it is not more than three liang, there will be no problems."

"Did you hear it? There is no problem with three or two. Haha! Don't let you lose your fun here."

After Luo Yanjun said something to Luo Minghao, he glared at him childishly and directly pulled Chu Lingyun and Yan Zhenshan to sit down.

"Happy birthday, Dad."

"Grandpa, I wish you a happy birthday!"

After Luo Yanjun sat down, several juniors from the Luo family also offered their blessings, and then retreated aside with a smile on their faces.

"Uncle Luo, I wish you a happy birthday, good health and longevity."

At this time, Long Yinfeng bowed and sent his blessings.

The blessing words seem simple and bright, neither gorgeous nor frivolous, but in fact they are the words he has been thinking about for a long time based on Luo Yanjun's personality.

"Thank you!" Luo Yanjun nodded and smiled, then said lightly, "Sit down! Sing the wind!"

Long Yinfeng did not sit down directly, but suddenly took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and held it in both hands, saying respectfully:

"Uncle Luo, this is the health pill I asked for from the Qingmutang, the imperial capital. There are nine pills in this small bottle. It not only treats chronic diseases, but also has the effect of warming the body and prolonging life."

"Also, it is also beneficial to your leg disease, I hope you can always accept it with a smile."

"Oh, Qingmutang's health pill?" Luo Yanjun raised his eyebrows slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then took the small porcelain bottle.

Bo--

When I opened the bottle plug on it, a faint herbal fragrance suddenly spread out from it.

It is said that long-term illness becomes a doctor. When Luo Yanjun smells the fragrance of the medicine, he immediately knows that the pill is indeed a good thing.

Moreover, he also knew the daimyo of Aokido.

This drugstore with a history of hundreds of years and chain stores in major cities in Longguo is not easy!

The pills it makes are also well-known, and basically some good pills were snatched away as soon as they came out.
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