Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

In front of this old man, Chang Zhengyang bent his waist unconsciously, and thousands of words were combined into one sentence.

"Hello grandpa!"

The (old) man was startled when he heard this, then smiled kindly and said, "Based on my age, I can really be your grandfather. Come, Xiao Chang, sit next to your grandfather."

Chang Zhengyang walked back quickly and sat down stiffly, his posture just like that of an elementary school student in front of his teacher.

"Don't be so reserved. Do you know how to smoke?"

Chang Zhengyang shook his head, then nodded. Seeing this, the old man laughed again, pointed at Chang Zhengyang and said, "You little comrade, you are not honest!"

Upon hearing this, Chang Zhengyang chuckled, and quickly picked up the cigarettes and matches on the table, lit one for the old man, and then lit one for himself.

"Xiao Chang, you are a good kid. I know everything you have done. What do you want to do in the future?"

Chang Zhengyang scratched the back of his head and said, "I plan to do some research. By the way, Grandpa, I want to do something. Can you help me come up with an idea?"

The old man took a puff of his cigarette and became curious: "What do you want me to help you with?"

Chang Zhengyang said quickly, "It's like this. I plan to compile a popular family medical manual. My grandfather is from Guojiazhuang in the northern suburbs. Even in a rural area like Guojiazhuang within the capital, the medical conditions are very poor. Not to mention a clinic, there are not even doctors or health workers. I work in the affiliated hospital and have seen too many cases of minor illnesses being delayed into major ones. It's not that the farmers don't want to see a doctor, but there really aren't the medical conditions. Also, the rural areas are still too poor."

Chang Zhengyang paused, glanced at the silent old man, and continued, "So I want to write a family medical manual to tell everyone how to identify various diseases, how to prevent diseases, and how to use common herbs around you to cure your own minor illnesses."

After thinking for a moment, the old man smiled and said to Chang Zhengyang, "It's a good idea that you have. I support you. Our young people should not be afraid of hardship. You should use what you have learned to help our farmer brothers. Xiao Chang, go ahead and do it. Grandpa supports you. Tell me what support you need."

Chang Zhengyang shook his head and said, "I don't need any support. I will organize a group of people in our college to investigate the environment across the country and develop a medical manual suitable for each place."

"Well, it's good that you have such an idea, but you are working for the country. As the old saying goes, an emperor has no shortage of hungry soldiers. Write a report and I will approve some funds for you."

Chang Zhengyang was certain in his heart that now he finally had the imperial sword and could go out openly.

Ever since he completed the first heart transplant operation, he has been regarded as an authority in cardiac surgery and even in surgery.

As a result, many people specifically asked him to be the chief surgeon, which made him very annoyed. He was so angry that he hid in the laboratory building of the medical school and refused to come out.

Anyway, the job at the affiliated hospital is just part-time, so if he doesn't want to have the surgery, no one can do anything to him.

The problem is that no one can do anything to him. They can ask his parents, grandparents and others for help!

Sometimes it was impossible to refuse such favors, and Chang Zhengyang even began to regret going to medical school. He might as well have studied computer chips.

The old man's wisdom is as deep as the ocean. Considering Chang Zhengyang's situation, he naturally understood why he was going out.

However, the old man thought that this was a good thing, as it would allow Chang Zhengyang to avoid those unnecessary social interactions and allow him to concentrate on his career.

"Xiao Chang, you are twenty years old this year, right?"

Oh no, the world’s most powerful matchmaker is here!

Chang Zhengyang's scalp tingled, and he quickly said, "Grandpa, this is a new society, and the country advocates free love!"

"You little rascal, you can meet and talk. I'm not forcing you. If it's not suitable, then don't talk about it!"

"We really want to talk?"

Chang Zhengyang's face fell, knowing that he couldn't avoid this blind date. Then he turned his eyes and said, "But I have a request. The other party must be able to discuss academic issues with me. Grandpa, I'm not talking nonsense. My mother and I said the same thing."

The old man showed a helpless smile when he saw this, he knew that the woman would probably be disappointed.

"It's up to you, but don't hurt the girl's self-esteem."

"Hey, absolutely not, I promise you!"

Chang Zhengyang happily left the old man's residence. Before leaving, he asked to take a photo with the old man, and the old man gladly agreed.

So he stood behind the old man, who was sitting on the sofa, and took a photo.

After getting this photo, he will definitely frame it. This will be the Chang family heirloom.

Chang Zhengyang didn't have to wait long. Two days later in the morning, someone came to the old man's office and brought him the photo. They also took away the report on compiling a family medical manual. Finally, they gave him a photo with the girl's name and the time and place of the blind date written on the back.

"Wow, brother, you actually took a photo with grandpa!"

Chang Wanyue was lying on the table, her eyes almost sunken into the photo. Guo Huiying and the others next to her were not much better, looking at the old man in the photo with excitement on their faces.

The old man in the photo is dressed very simply, and you can see many patches on his clothes. He is sitting lazily on the sofa, and Chang Zhengyang is standing behind him, smiling brightly.

The fourth brother suddenly said: "Brother, you are laughing like a fool..."

Chang Zhengyang's face twitched, and he stared at Lao Si and said, "I'll give you one more chance to organize your words!"

The fourth brother subconsciously shuddered and shouted loudly: "Brother, you are so handsome!"

snort!

Chang Zhengyang snorted coldly, letting the fourth brother go, and then carefully put away the photo. Although he had coated it with a layer of thin film similar to beeswax, it was not enough and he had to do further processing.

Chang Zhengyang locked the photo in a drawer, then went out to buy a piece of glass, had it cut into two pieces of the same size and brought it back.

Clean the glass, apply transparent solution, paste the photo on it, and close the two pieces of glass.

Chang Zhengyang held up the glass, looked at it again and again in the sunlight, and made sure that the photo was in a sealed environment. Then he nodded with satisfaction. Finally, he wrapped the glass frame with beeswax, and the sealing of the photo was finally completed.

"Let's leave it at that for now. When vacuum-sealing technology becomes available, we can take the photos out."

Chang Zhengyang put the photos into a wooden box, and then put it into the large safe in the corner. Looking at the various gadgets collected inside, he muttered to himself.

"I'll have to find a secret place in a few years. If I keep it here, it will be easy for someone to rush in and steal it in the future."