Uncle from a poor family

Chapter 160: Stroll (asking for monthly ticket)

Beijing.

On a street near Zhang's house, a teenager was walking and spreading knowledge about liver disease to two adults.

Zhang Luan seemed to understand what he said, but he could not get the point after pondering for a long time. He looked worried and said, "Son, what you said is too mysterious... As for liver failure, I don't understand it very well."

At this moment, he was almost ready to take out a small notebook to write down everything his son said.

This was almost the golden rule that he followed while acting as a charlatan. He first recorded it in a book, and then memorized it in his heart so that he could use it to fool people anytime and anywhere.

Qin Yun was listening and was also very surprised.

How could it be that you couldn't understand what your young master was saying?
Aren’t these things he said the things you taught him step by step?

Zhang Yanling said: "The so-called liver failure is caused by the long-term high level of bilirubin in the body... When there is too much bilirubin, the body and the whites of the eyes will turn yellow. This substance itself is toxic. If it is at a high level for a long time without relief, the liver function of the body will be seriously damaged. Once it completely collapses, it will become liver failure."

"So……"

Zhang Luan wanted to ask his son what bilirubin was and how to deal with it, but Qin Yun, who was listening attentively, glared at him.

Qin Yun responded with an awkward smile. He seemed to feel that he had moved too close, so he could only take two steps back to make it easier for the father and son to talk.

Zhang Luan then continued to ask: "Then...is there any way to alleviate it?"

"no way."

Zhang Yanling shook his head and said, "Once it develops to the stage of liver failure, it will be difficult for even a Daluo Jinxian to save it... Unless you dig out the liver and exchange it with someone else's good liver."

"Ahem... is this human language?"

Zhang Luan almost collapsed after hearing this. Is there any doctor in the world who dares to replace a person's internal organs? Are you kidding me?
Zhang Yanling said helplessly: "After a few hundred years, this rescue method may still have a chance to be realized, but now... Oh! Let's forget it."

Qin Yun couldn't help but be curious and asked, "You two, are you talking about the illness of a noble in the palace?"

Zhang Yanling pretended to be curious and asked back, "Anyone can easily get liver and spleen diseases. Did we mention anyone by name? I was just discussing some conditions of liver disease with my father. Captain Qin, please don't misunderstand me."

"Yes, yes, yes, you see, I was the one who made a mistake."

Qin Yun was originally quite confident in front of Zhang Yanling.

but now……

He suddenly felt that his level was far behind others, and he even lowered his posture unconsciously.

I felt sincerely moved in my heart that not only was the future father-in-law in front of me no ordinary person, but even the little uncle-in-law was an extraordinary person.

Zhang Luan said helplessly: "Yanling, I know what you are talking about, but does this have anything to do with whether it is foggy today? We are not out for a walk, are we?"

Zhang Yanling smiled and said, "It's just a walk... but I dare not go too far. Once the fog comes, my uncle will definitely run to our house. Can't I hurry back to see him as soon as possible?"

"Uh……"

Zhang Luan was stunned.

My son is so confident...

It's just a mysterious self-confidence!
Why is it so hard to understand?

Zhang Yanling asked, "Captain Qin, has anyone come to visit our house recently? For example, to ask my father to do something?"

"Yes, there is... but it seems to be for you."

Qin Yun thought about it and replied.

Zhang Luan's eyes widened when he heard this, and he asked in surprise, "Who is it? Why don't you invite him to come to your house to chat?"

"Dad, don't get excited. He's not who you think he is."

Zhang Yanling said with a smile.

Zhang Luan and Qin Yun looked at Zhang Yanling at the same time, wondering, who is this kid talking about?

Zhang Luan immediately understood that the hermit master I was looking for would not come to visit me on his own initiative. Then how did his son usually meet him?
"Who?"

Zhang Yanling asked again.

"He said his surname was Chai. He had come here twice, but I didn't let him get close to your house. He seemed to be a young man from Shanxi." Qin Yun said.

Zhang Luan murmured in confusion: "Young man named Chai? Do we know such a person?"

Zhang Yanling smiled and asked, "Dad, have you forgotten? A few days ago, I told you that the Shanxi merchants were also looking for someone to participate in the selection of the Crown Princess?" Zhang Luan slapped his forehead and suddenly said, "Oh, how could I forget about this? Then he... it should be that the girl from his family was not selected in the end, right?"

"Master Zhang, aren't you kidding me?"

Qin Yun smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Your daughter was selected, so it's just that other people's daughters were not selected, right?"

"hehe."

Zhang Luan stroked his beard and looked very proud when he heard this. Then he thought of something and frowned, "Is he here to take revenge? Or maybe he thought I was the one who was causing trouble, so he came here out of anger and resentment..."

"Dad, don't scare yourself. You are just a student. Apart from your unique skill of treating smallpox, you don't have any other skills, let alone connections... What does it have to do with us if the daughter of a Jin merchant can't be selected as the Crown Princess?"

Zhang Yanling laughed and joked.

When Zhang Luan heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Qin Yun and immediately understood what his son meant.

Although Qin Yun knew that he had a certain relationship with Li Zisheng, this relationship was obviously not obvious. Qin Yun came to be a "doorman" only after his family chose a crown princess. Li Zisheng had not visited him recently, so what did he know?

If you talk too much, you may end up revealing your own secrets.

Zhang Yanling said thoughtfully, "The young man seems to be called Chai Meng, a student, well educated and a decent person, but he hates evil and hates evil. He and his sister are now dependent on each other."

"That's fine, let him be..."

Zhang Luan smiled.

What I mean is, whether he is well or not has nothing to do with us, the Zhang family, and it would be best if we never meet each other in this life.

Zhang Yanling asked, "Dad, didn't you say you wanted to hire a teacher for me? Otherwise... invite this Chai Meng back. He has a reputation after all. What do you think of letting him teach me?"

"what?"

Zhang Luan was startled, then frowned and said, "Yanling, since you know who he is, why do you want to ask him to be your teacher? His sister is..."

Zhang Yanling smiled and said, "I didn't get selected after all, didn't I? It's better to ask a young scholar with an active mind to teach me than to ask an old scholar in his forties or fifties to come back and teach me, right?"

"You... Oh! Let's talk about this later..."

Zhang Luan was a little furious.

The old scholar you are talking about is not referring to me, right?

I don’t know what’s wrong with this son. I wanted to talk to him about some “serious matters” today, but why is he talking about all sorts of irrelevant things here?
He even wanted to bring back the brother of his sister's rival in the selection of the Crown Princess to be his husband?
He really wanted to ask, son, what are you thinking?

Zhang Yanling certainly had his own plans.

In Zhang Yanling's opinion, it seems imperative to find a teacher, but he has to find someone he can control, so that it will be convenient for him to skip school and implement a package plan in the future. If he finds an old pedant who is blind and suppresses him all day in the name of a teacher...

Will he have a good life in the next few years?
"Forget it, let's not talk about this guy named Chai... Just tell me where the person you want me to meet lives, and lead the way!"

Zhang Luan couldn't help but urge him.

I don't need to tell you too much detail, just take me to see the master.

Zhang Yanling looked up at the sky, as if he hadn't heard Zhang Luan's words at all, and muttered: "The weather isn't very good... Dad, take a quick look, is the fog coming?"

Zhang Luan looked up and saw a red sun rising into the sky, with golden light spreading across the earth. His face immediately turned red with anger, and he yelled, "Does this look like fog?"

"Come on, come on."

Zhang Yanling looked unhurried. He glanced at the noodle stall in front of him and said, "Dad, don't you like noodles? Let's go to the roadside and have a few bowls. Let's also treat Captain Qin to a bowl... We have known each other for such a long time, but we have never treated Captain Qin to a meal. We also want to thank him for his care these days."

Qin Yun quickly said, "Young Master, you are joking. These are what I should do."

Zhang Luan's stomach made a rumbling sound at the right moment, and he immediately threw the idea of ​​looking for a master out of his mind. He waved his hand and said, "Don't be polite, let's go eat noodles on the roadside. Son, I have to admire your mouth, you didn't say a word that was useful, but you made me hungry. Let's eat noodles first, and after that you must..."

"Dad, I want the one with meat, and two servings," Zhang Yanling interrupted.

"Hehe, whatever you want."

Zhang Luan frowned.

He couldn't tell at this moment whether his son was really greedy or just pretending to be stupid.

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