Fairy Doctor

Chapter 1503
Chapter 1503
"Look at you, anywhere is good, but this is not good." Song Qimin stopped, staring at Lin Yu and saying, "Do you know what it is?"

"What is it?" Lin Yu turned around and asked in confusion.

"Too modest." Song Qimin shook his head.

"No, I'm not humble at all. Really Uncle Song, if you say I'm humble, it's because you don't understand me." Lin Yu shook his head and said.

"Oh, really? Then you really impress me." Song Qimin stared at Lin Yu and said, "Tell me, why are you so immodest?"

"It should be mine, it's mine, nothing less." Lin Yu met Song Qimin's gaze, and he said firmly: "This is the principle of my life. I am working hard now because I have a direction to work hard and work hard. The goal."

"Those people in the past, those who hurt me and owed me, I will come back together, not less." Lin Yu shouted in a deep voice.

"Okay, okay, haha, I just like your character." Song Qimin applauded, he looked at Lin Yu and exclaimed: "I feel that you are a sword, a sharp sword."

"This, it's a bit exaggerated." Lin Yu said with a smile: "I'm just a small person. I came here just to get back what belongs to me, such as dignity, for example, an confession from the Qiulin family, For example, the mastermind behind the scenes."

"No, you don't understand the situation." Song Qimin shook his head and said, "It's not an exaggeration to say that there is a pool of stagnant water. Your sword may be able to cut through the darkness that has been hanging over it for decades."

"It's not an exaggeration to say that you can pull out the clouds and see the sun." Song Qimin praised: "Lin Yu, you are a different person. It seems that I have not misjudged anyone, and neither has my old man." Wrong person."

"Elder Song knows me?" Lin Yu was taken aback. Song Qimin's father, the God of War with illustrious military exploits.

That old man who could make even the barbarians tremble at the mention of his name actually knew Lin Yu?
"Yes, the old man knows you." Song Qimin smiled and said, "Besides, he has been paying attention to you."

"Really?" Lin Yu couldn't help but feel a little proud. He was a little proud to be watched by such a famous big shot.

The Song family is a legendary existence.

As for the old man of the Song family, he has been living in a nursing home since he retired, but although he doesn't care about things outside the window, he knows when there is trouble.

As strong as ever, it makes people feel that although this old man is old, the more he lives, the better he is.

"Of course it's true." Song Qimin pointed forward, "The front is where the old man lives. Come on, I'll take you there to have a look."

"Okay." Lin Yu nodded.

The place where Elder Song lives is a relatively unique place. First of all, this place is relatively close to the shooting range. The shooting range is specially prepared by the nursing home for some old people who have retired from the army.

These old people have held guns all their lives, and their lives after retirement are monotonous and boring, especially some old people who are used to holding guns. If they don't touch guns for a day, they will feel restless.

For example, Song Lao is such a person. When Lin Yu and Song Qimin came, he was playing with guns with several old men of similar age.

"Old man, Lin Yu is here to see you." Song Qimin walked up to him and said.

"Oh, you are that kid." Elder Song put down the gun in his hand, which was a very ordinary Hanyang-made gun.

This gun has some history.

But now there is still one here, and this gun is well maintained. It can be seen that his owner cherishes it very much.

"Hello, Mr. Song." Lin Yu bowed slightly, and said with a smile, "Mr. Song still can't do without the gun."

"Haha, as a soldier, the gun is life. Of course I can't do without the gun, just like you can't do without the needle." Song Lao laughed.

"Mr. Song's metaphor is really appropriate. I really can't do without the needle." Lin Yu nodded and smiled.

"Okay, you guys, take your time, old horse, I have a bag of Biluochun that I have treasured for a long time, you guys go over there to drink tea, spanking, I will go find you guys later." Song Lao He waved to an old man about his age.

"Yes, the chief has spoken, I'll go now." The old man saluted a standard salute, and then ran over there with a group of old guys.

Lao Ma used to be Song Lao's guard before, and was selected by the early special forces. He made a lot of contributions and climbed up all the way. When he was old, he was only two levels behind Song Lao.

Although he has retreated now, Lao Ma still regards Song Lao as his chief. During the war, the two of them climbed through mountains and seas of swords. Now that they are no longer fighting, the two are still together.

"Hehe, you are the child of the Lin family." Elder Song sat down, Song Qimin handed him a towel, and he took the towel to wipe off his sweat.

"Mr. Song, I am." Lin Yu nodded and smiled, "I hope I won't disappoint you."

"Not disappointed, not disappointed at all." Song Lao looked at Lin Yu, he shook his head and said, "Your father served as a soldier under my hand before, and he is very good."

"A tiger father has no dogs, I think you have such a father, you must be no different."

"This kid is really good. Mr. Chen almost passed by just now, and he forced this kid to fish him out of the gate of hell. Now the Chen family is very grateful to him." Song Qimin interjected.

"Oh, there is such a thing? It seems that I have to re-evaluate you." Song Lao gave Lin Yu a surprised look, and he did not expect Lin Yu to have such superb medical skills.

"It's mostly luck." Lin Yu smiled and said, "I'm not a god, and I may not be able to save everyone."

"Actually, doctors, for patients whose lives are dying, can only be said to do their best and obey the destiny. Whether they can come back depends on the doctor and depends on the sky." Lin Yu said.

"It depends on the sky." Elder Song was very satisfied with Lin Yu's answer. He nodded and said, "But you are a doctor, and the patient trusts you when he entrusts himself to you, but you treat the patient's life like a joke. , resign yourself to fate, this is not very good."

(End of this chapter)