In the loquat forest, each pot is divided into a Bagua shape from the middle. On one side is red soup stock, the spicy and fragrant taste stimulates saliva secretion, and on the other side is large bone soup stock, boiled into milky white, cut into large pieces, floating on the soup noodles, which looks particularly beautiful.

It is very enjoyable in taste and visual sense.

The dinner routine for the Chinese Medicine Clinic starts at 5:30 in the afternoon. It is already a little late today. The staff of the Chinese Medicine Clinic have already arrived at the loquat forest. They were busy cutting vegetables, chopping firewood, putting plates, and burning fire... It's all over.

Many blessings brought their people to sit down as soon as they came.

There are eight people sitting in the table in the loquat forest. Duofu accompanied Dean Tao, Professor Yang and others to sit at the table. As soon as he sat down, Professor Yang waved to the table next to him: "Why don't Xiao Shao come to sit?"

Shao Zhuoqun looked at many blessings.

...It is obvious that Professor Yang has misunderstood!

Many Fu did not explain and said with a smile: "Professor Yang thinks it's boring for me to be with me, and he still has a better understanding with Mr. Shao."

Dean Tao was very curious when he heard the two of them talking. He stretched his neck and looked at Shao Zhuoqun at the table next to him. As soon as he saw him, he felt very familiar. He thought for a long time that he had seen him.

President Tao: "This person is also a fellow traveler?"

Professor Yang wanted to speak.

Duo Fu shook his head before: "This is considered a temporary worker in our hospital..."

As a professional investment and financial management expert, I also symbolically paid people a salary, but I did not buy five insurances and one fund, and did not sign a contract, so I was considered a temporary worker.

Shao Zhuoqun happened to come over, but did not refute when he heard this, and added: "Use work instead of medical treatment."

Professor Yang: Nowadays, young couples are really good at playing~

President Tao always felt something strange. Since Shao Zhuoqun was not a doctor, could it be that he had seen a doctor? But he had too many patients and could not remember it. He simply stopped thinking about it and looked at the white-headed man who had returned to Shao Zhuoqun's shoulder with interest.

The white-headed man felt a stranger looking at him, and flew over Shao Zhuoqun's head with his wings a little uneasy, and pulled his hair to hide half of his body.

Deputy Director Bao: "Is Mr. Shao specialized in raising birds in traditional Chinese medicine clinics?"

President Tao thought to himself, looking at his temperament, he can't just be a bird raising person!

Shao Zhuoqun glanced at Duofu with resentment and saw that she was talking to Professor Yang...Doctor Xu must have been talking nonsense outside again.

What should he do?

Shao Zhuoqun nodded helplessly to Deputy Director Bao.

Deputy Director Bao: "Can you attract other birds?"

Shao Zhuoqun: "It's too late now, it's OK tomorrow."

The medical exchange was set for two days. Director Tao was afraid that the doctors would not adapt to rural life, so he discussed with Duofu that he drove to the Chinese medicine clinic after lunch on the first day, just to let them have a full meal. If they were not used to the food afterwards, they would not starve to death for three meals.

Now... "Yeah, it's so delicious. I would have no lunch today."

Dean Tao: “…”

At noon today, he ordered a table of dishes and ate three big bowls by himself. Now he was about to drip as the dishes were dripping, but his stomach was limited, not to mention that he ate so much fruit in the afternoon.

Why……

Miaomiao quietly bit her ears with Fangfang: "The first time I saw such a gentleman who came to our clinic for dinner, it is worthy of being a big hospital, and the food was well-off."

Fangfang: "... Then why are their expressions so painful? They are filled with deep regrets and other emotions."

...

This meal was a joy for the guests and guests. After eating the pot, they could pick the loquat fruits from the tree and eat the loquat fruits. All the doctors at Mintian Hospital couldn't help but sigh: Fuxing Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic is a wonderful place with outstanding personalities.

After dinner, Dean Tao was taken to the accommodation place. Because the rooms are limited now, the dozen doctors who came here this time all arranged rooms.

It was already dark now. Wang Yang turned on the lights in the yard, and Dean Tao's eyes were attracted by this beautiful little yard.

Wang Yang sent him to the door and went to arrange other things. Dean Tao was surprised when he entered the door. Basically all the furniture in the room was made of bamboo products, including the bed for sleeping. There was a large white vase on the table, with several clusters of bamboos in the color of green.

Dean Tao often travels on business trips, and sometimes he sleeps in the countryside. The conditions for rural hotels are generally not very good. Even if they have better conditions and have newer decorations, due to the limitations of vision, decoration style, and interior furnishings will give people a very low feeling.

The accommodation area of ​​the Chinese Medicine Museum is not. Speaking of which, there are not many decorations and displays in the whole house, but each place makes people feel very elegant and coordinated.

Director Tao suddenly stared and found a painting above the bamboo bed. He knew at a glance that the painting on the large screen entering the Chinese Medicine Museum was from the same hand. It was not that his attainment in calligraphy and painting was so high, but because the two paintings were stamped with the four words "Qi Xuanji Seal" on the lower right side of the two paintings.

The picture of the lady on the screen is the new work of Mr. Qi in the past two years. He changed the seal two years ago, which is also the division point of his paintings before and after. Since he changed the seal, Mr. Qi's paintings have not appeared very often.

Qi Xuanji is a famous master of calligraphy and painting in China. He is from City F. President Tao likes the works of this master of calligraphy very much and has an impression of every painting he has. This one is obviously something he has never seen before.

Could it be that Dr. Xu is also a fan of Mr. Qi? Although this painting is not the original work, it has never been released yet! Use it to decorate the room, and the level is immediately increased.

This is also a manifestation of aesthetics.

After washing up, Dean Tao changed into his pajamas and came to the small yard, and was attracted by the movements in the yard opposite.

In the yard, a gray-haired old man was painting with his back against a big tree.

Perhaps because he heard the movement behind him, the old man turned around and looked at him for a while and said, "Are you Director Tao of Mintian Hospital?"

President Tao also looked at him for a long time and shouted in shock: "Old Qi!"

Dean Tao was shocked. He never expected that in addition to seeing idol’s new works today, he could also see idol himself, which was a great fortune.

Mr. Qi was almost 100 years old. Seeing that he had not recognized the wrong person, he just smiled at Dean Tao and turned around and ignored him.

Dean Tao knew what idol meant at a glance - although I had a conversation with you, the topic ended here. Don’t mess with me, I won’t pay attention to you anymore.

In addition to being a master of calligraphy and painting, Mr. Qi has been invited by famous interior designers many times to renovate some historical buildings, such as the XX Cultural Base.

If Mr. Qi lives in a Chinese medicine clinic...

Dean Tao was shocked and put on a coat and visited the door... When he came back in the evening, he was a little dazed. The furnishings of each room were different, and there were no paintings hanging in the same way. Think about where Mr. Qi’s designs were used... Even if he had tens of millions of furniture one day, he would not dare to say that he could stay for one night. As a result, he lived in a rural clinic.

...Am I dreaming? This dream is too nonsense.

...

The next day, Professor Yang found that the dean was a little dazed and asked him with concern what was wrong.

Dean Tao: "...I thought I had an absurd dream, but I found that it was all true."

Professor Yang: “…”

Shao Zhuoqun promised to help attract birds yesterday and showed them to Deputy Chief Physician Bao. He was not unsure of agreeing casually. Recently, Xiaobai often went out to play by himself and brought some companions back from time to time. Shao Zhuoqun couldn't help but give them food.

Over time, many birds come to ask for food for three meals a day, which can be regarded as a scene in the Chinese medicine clinic.

Many Fu joked about Shao Zhuoqun and asked him to form a bird army. Later, he specifically obeyed his orders to eliminate insects and insects in the traditional Chinese medicine clinic.

Just listen to it, this is still quite difficult. Now Shao Zhuoqun believes that he can't communicate with Xiaobai, and often he can't figure out the meaning of the other party's actions.

Therefore, after Shao Zhuoqun finished his morning exercise, he changed his clothes and arrived at the entrance of the cafeteria. The doctors from Mintian Hospital were already waiting for him here.

The location of Dean Tao's station can see the side of Shao Zhuoqun. He suddenly remembered when he had seen Shao Zhuoqun.

Director Tao is an expert in cardiology and is good at treating congenital heart disease. He met Shao Zhuoqun a few years ago. At that time, his cheeks were concave and his face was pale. It took him a long time to say a word. Now! He is completely a tall young man! Although he looks a little lacking, he has a lot of energy and blood. He has a little blush on his face after breakfast.

No wonder he didn't recognize him immediately, it was all the same.

Who is Shao Zhuoqun? Go out and say, 'My dad is XX', the kind of existence that half of the people in City F need to give face.

President Tao didn’t expect...Director Tao really didn’t expect... A small clinic in the remote Fuxing Village is ready! It can’t be considered a small clinic. It’s reasonable to say that this is a small sanatorium.

He has been the dean for three years and coordinated many affairs in the institute. To be honest, he was worried about Duofu. Even if he had strong abilities, it would be difficult to reach the sky to be able to shine.

Hi! I don’t know if I’m lucky. The hospital has been open for nearly half a year and has developed well. There are still many people living in it. This kind of business method is very powerful. Director Tao thinks he can learn... But who are living here?

This is a seclusion place for famous Chinese painters. This is a toxic clinic that allows the second generation of officials to have no formal staffing and can only do odd jobs here... At present, only two people have been in contact with, and both of them are in a bad position. What about the other patients in the Chinese medicine clinic?!

This is... "Under the Zhongnan Mountain, the tomb of the Living Dead, the Condor Heroes, the extinction of the world"

Professor Yang: “…”

???

It happened that many blessings came over, and Dean Tao continued with a expressionless face: "Woman in yellow clothes!"

Professor Yang: “…”

You are so funny, bullying the elderly has a bad attitude. Xiao Xu is obviously wearing a white shirt!

The author has something to say: I am late, I will update it tonight, oh oh oh oh... I'm going to have lunch, so I can help me catch the insects.

Small theater:

Mr. Qi was admitted to a traditional Chinese medicine clinic for recuperation because of the third high.

Before he came, the bamboo beds, bamboo tables, and bamboo chairs were placed randomly in the room in the accommodation building, and all the cabbages planted in the front yard and side yard...

After he came, his eyes were scattered: "The rotten wood cannot be carved... It is furnished as I arranged! The plants need to be pruned, and cabbage is not allowed to be grown here..."

Many blessings: "The old man is three high, so he can't be angry, just follow him."

Mr. Qi: "..." You have no idea how high-end, elegant and upscale the traditional Chinese medicine clinic that passed by me would be, low-key, luxurious and connotative.
Chapter completed!