What to do when time travel becomes the villain of a novel

Chapter 164 The Arrogant Young Doctor

To be on the safe side, Lin Tian still asked Song Die to accompany him this time.

I accidentally provoked Zhang Yang violently yesterday. I'm not being cautious. Are we waiting to be killed by the other party?

Lin Tian sat in the car and came to the vicinity of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine according to the address Li Xiangming said.

He didn't want to be too high-profile, so he didn't let Song Die drive the car to the gate of the Chinese Medicine Association.

After getting out of the car, the two walked towards the Chinese Medicine Association on foot.

Song Die didn't know where Lin Tian came from, nor what Lin Tian came to do.

But he has always done more things and said less.

Generally speaking, he would not ask Lin Tian or Lin Chaoliang unnecessary questions.

When he came to the gate of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Lin Tian was somewhat surprised, because there was a courtyard in front of him.

In City Z, where there are many tall buildings, it is not easy to see a courtyard.

It's not that there are no dilapidated bungalows in City Z, but that the courtyard houses occupy too much land and will waste too much land.

If such a courtyard is demolished and a high-rise building is rebuilt, the value will increase exponentially.

What's more, the courtyard in front of me is almost twice the size of a normal courtyard.

This was not bought by the merchant, which was somewhat beyond Lin Tian's expectation.

Although it is an old-fashioned courtyard, the decoration inside the courtyard is not old.

Lin Tian approached and took a closer look, only to find that some paint on the wall and the glass on the side of the window were as new as new. The reason why they looked old was firstly because of the first impression of the courtyard, and secondly, the The decoration style of the room is originally a retro style.

It's like... some theme hotels.

Maybe the owner of this room likes the style of the 90s, or in other words, that era carries its best memories.

While thinking wildly, Lin Tian walked into the courtyard and came to a house.

The door of the room was open, and a person could be seen sitting inside from a distance. Although he was not wearing a white coat, Lin Tian could probably tell from his temperament that the person was a doctor.

When he came into the house, he just wanted to get close and ask this person for some news about Hua Xianglian and Jiaoli.

Entering the house, before Lin Tian opened his mouth, the man asked without raising his head: "What's wrong, mom, tell me about the situation."

Lin Tian froze for a moment, a little dumbfounded.

"I'm not sick." Lin Tian simply said three words.

The man raised his head and looked Lin Tian up and down.

Lin Tian found out that this person looked very young, presumably he should be the apprentice of a respectable senior, who is here to save people and polish his medical skills at the same time.

The man said: "I'm not sick, what are you doing here, let's go."

That tone didn't seem very friendly.

Lin Tian smiled: "I was introduced by Dr. Li Xiangming. To tell you the truth, I also have a little research on Chinese medicine. Dr. Li asked me to come here to discuss and exchange with you. I have some free time today, so I came here .”

"Doctor Li won't come until twelve o'clock. I thought it would be earlier so that I could get acquainted with everyone first."

"Who are you fooling?" the man asked, raising his voice.

Lin Tian was confused by these words, why was he... fooled?

Before he could ask a question, the other party continued: "You are the only one who knows Senior Li? Besides, Senior Li is also someone like you who calls you by name casually? What do you say that you have a little research on Chinese medicine, and you are really a Chinese medicine doctor?" So easy to learn?"

"A boy in his early twenties dares to say that he has research in Chinese medicine, so he is not ashamed, and he even said that he is here to communicate. Why don't you say that you are here to be a teacher?"

Lin Tian was not angry, and asked calmly: "I think you are not much older than me, don't you also sit here to see a doctor?"

The man sneered: "Can we compare? I have been exposed to Chinese medicine since I was ten years old, and it has been fifteen years. Do you think you can compare with me?"

While talking, an old man came in from the outside.

The old man hunched over and leaned on crutches.

"Doctor, please help me. Recently, I have been feeling sick and dizzy, and my stomach often hurts badly." The old man said.

The man glanced at Lin Tian: "I'm going to see a patient, why don't you leave quickly?"

Lin Tian rolled his eyes.

In his mind, most of the practitioners of Chinese medicine are similar to Li Xiangming, with a gentle temperament and never care about anything with others.

Even if there is a slight difference in personality, it will generally not change.

But now it appears that is not the case.

Also, no matter what kind of group they belong to, how can they all be people with similar personalities, or their own stereotypes are at work.

Lin Tian shook his head, instead of arguing with the other party, he walked out of the house.

It doesn't make much sense to argue with the other party. Lin Tian sees this guy's arrogant appearance, and he is probably not a proficient in Chinese medicine. Judging from his age, he is so young, and the number of contacts is still unknown, but most of the questions from him are There will be no results, so what is Lin Tian still doing here?
After leaving the door of the room, Lin Tian wandered around to the door of several rooms, but the doctors inside were all seeing patients.

Either they are doing acupuncture, or they are prescribing medicine, or they are asking about the condition or checking the condition.

Lin Tian didn't bother those who were busy.

Finally, Lin Tian saw an old man with gray hair in a room at the farthest corner.

He was the only one in the old man's room, sitting on a chair with his eyes closed.

A hint of interest rose in Lin Tian's heart.

This is the only doctor over the age of 50 that he sees in the TCM Association today.

It should be sitting in the association to deal with some sudden problems that young doctors can't solve.

A doctor of this age has practiced medicine for most of his life, has seen a lot, has a lot of contacts, and knows much more than the younger generation.

Lin Tian felt that he might gain something from this person.

So he went in.

"Who is here?" The old man did not open his eyes, but asked lightly.

Lin Tianli stood at the door: "Dr. Li Xiangming's friend."

The old man raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Lin Tian.

"You're so young, you actually say you're Li Xiangming's friend?" the old man asked jokingly.

Lin Tian frowned. Are all the doctors in the Chinese Medicine Association so contemptuous?

"Why, don't you believe it?" Lin Tian asked back.

The old man closed his eyes again: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. When Li Xiangming comes, I'll know as soon as I ask. Since you came to see me, what's the matter?"

Not bad, Lin Tian thought to himself.

The character of this old man is the character of a learned person in his mind.

"Exchange your experience in Chinese medicine." Lin Tian slowly spit out these words.

(End of this chapter)