The happy life of the great landowner

Chapter 108 The Song Family Invites

Dean Hao was stunned by Chen Ye's words. He thought he heard it wrong, so he asked again: "Xiao Chen, what did you just say?"

"Dean Hao, I said studying medicine is too boring!" Chen Ye looked at Dean Hao calmly. He really didn't want to study. If he wanted to learn, his grandfather's medical skills were not easy when he was a child. Doctors also prescribe earthen prescriptions, but they are all well-known famous doctors within dozens of miles of Bairuo Village!

After getting Chen Ye's affirmative answer, Dean Hao, instead of being angry, sat beside Chen Ye patiently: "How can this study of Chinese medicine be boring? It contains a lot of knowledge, such as mountains and rivers, geography, and everything in the universe." , allowing us to understand the world more intuitively..."

However, Chen Ye's answer made Dean Hao a little surprised, and the doctors and nurses behind him almost fell to the ground.

Chen Ye smacked his lips, and replied: "Learning Chinese medicine doesn't make money. My grandfather has been sick all his life, and he didn't build a house for his family. Besides, Dean Hao, you don't look like a rich man." , that's why I don't study!"

What Chen Ye said was half-truth and half-false, but he remembered that his grandfather had spent his whole life serving the world, but he left nothing behind when he died, and it was also for this reason that his father refused to study medicine and wanted to go out to make money, so that he Grandpa pinned all his hopes on him, but like a father, like a son, Chen Ye was poor in his previous life, so now all his energy is spent on making money, so it is impossible for him to be interested in learning Chinese medicine.

I thought Dean Hao would be furious after hearing this, but after turning green and red for a while, Dean Hao returned to normal, and then began to instruct Chen Ye again, just like tricking a child into studying with a lollipop General: "Xiao Chen, who said that studying Chinese medicine is not profitable anymore? How many people come to me for medical treatment now? At least tens of thousands of gifts are given at a time. It's just that our Chinese medicine practitioners take the mission of hanging pots to help the world and curing diseases and saving people, so we don't accept it..."

Dean Hao's words made the chief doctor behind him look very embarrassed. Could it be that those who receive gifts are not worthy of being doctors?It's a pity that Dean Hao said this. If someone else said it, he would definitely go up and refute it.

"If you don't learn and don't learn, it's too boring. If you really want to teach, then teach Qingqing!" Chen Ye said while pulling Lin Qingqing.

Lin Qingqing blushed, and quickly waved her hands at Dean Hao: "Dean Hao, don't listen to Chen Ye's nonsense, how can I learn from it!"

Lin Qingqing said so, but she had great expectations in her heart. After all, it is definitely a very exciting thing to get Professor Hao.

Dean Hao was speechless. He really had nothing to do with Chen Ye. If other people encountered this kind of opportunity, they would have served tea and kowtowed to worship teachers, but Chen Ye's attitude was too realistic.

"Chen Ye, why don't you think about it again?" But Dean Hao didn't want Chen Ye to bury such a good seed Chen Ye. After all, the reason why few people learn Chinese medicine is because Chinese medicine has too much knowledge to learn and master. Too much, a good Chinese medicine doctor must not only master the characteristics of medicines, human acupuncture points, etc., but also be proficient in geographical environment and climate change. He spends almost his whole life learning knowledge and delving into medicinal materials. He often memorizes while learning to avoid forgetting knowledge.

And Chen Ye's incredible memory is a good talent for learning Chinese medicine. What's more, he has identified herbal medicine since he was a child, and he understands the appearance and medicinal properties of herbal medicine. As long as he mentions a little bit, his future achievements will be limitless!

"Dean Hao, as I said, if you really want to teach, you can teach Qingqing. She likes Chinese medicine and is also interested in Chinese medicine, but I am not very interested in Chinese medicine. Instead of teaching me this uninteresting People, it's better to teach Qingqing the reality!" When Chen Ye was speaking, he didn't stop writing, and continued to silently write the pharmacopoeia in his mind at high speed.

Dean Hao looked at Lin Qingqing, and suddenly a flash of light flashed: "Although Qingqing is willing to learn, but her talent is not high, I will not teach her according to the ancestor's precept, but..."

Chen Ye stopped writing at this moment, and asked curiously, "But what?"

"But if I don't teach her, it doesn't mean you can't teach her!" Dean Hao is also not afraid to blush when lying. He himself has violated the ancestral precepts by lending the family's pharmacopoeia to Chen Ye and Lin Qingqing. In the training, the descendants of the Hao family are not allowed to learn the medical skills of the Hao family, but Dean Hao really loves and cherishes talents, and he can't bear to miss Chen Ye, a good seed!
"I see!" Chen Ye is not stupid, of course he understands the meaning of Dean Hao's words, because Lin Qingqing wants to learn, and in order for her to learn the medical skills of the Hao family, he must learn from Dean Hao, and the learning process You can't be half-hearted, you must memorize everything Dean Hao taught you.

"Then do you still want to worship me as a teacher now?" Dean Hao has already set up a stool and sat on the side, waiting for Chen Ye to come to apprentice.

Looking at Lin Qingqing's expectant eyes, Chen Ye could only sigh helplessly, but said in his mouth: "Okay, it's okay if you want me to worship you as a teacher, but I'm still a student, and my time is limited, so I can only go there two days a week. where you study..."

Dean Hao shook his head: "Two days is too little, at least five days a week!"

"Then don't learn!" Chen Ye thought about the wild boar farm and the Hong Kong channel that will be rolled out soon, how could he have time to ink with Dean Hao.

Dean Hao couldn't help but blurted out: "What! Don't study!"

Chen Ye picked up the pen again and continued to write silently, saying while writing: "Yeah, I don't have time, and I am busy studying and raising pigs, how can I have so much time!"

"Can raising pigs be more important than studying medicine?" Dean Hao blushed. It would be fine if Chen Ye used studying as an excuse, but he also said that he wanted to raise pigs. Can raising pigs compare with studying Chinese medicine?
But Dean Hao thought again, Chen Ye has such a good memory, will he be poor in his studies?It was clearly his excuse!
Chen Ye pursed his lips, and said calmly: "Why not, anyway, in my opinion, raising pigs to make money is more important than learning Chinese medicine, and it is more practical!"

Seeing that Chen Ye was focused on money, Dean Hao was helpless: "Well, three days a week, no less, you can come to my house on Friday morning, and go back on Monday morning..."

Chen Ye's attitude was very firm: "I'll go to your house on Saturday morning, and I'll go back on Sunday night, it's fine if you don't agree."

Dean Hao was furious enough, but after thinking about it, he should deal with it first. When Chen Ye learns the magic of Chinese medicine, he will naturally like Chinese medicine. At that time, he doesn't need to say it himself, he will also tirelessly ask himself for advice.

Dean Hao then gave Cai Qin a simple check-up, and after confirming that she responded well, he left with the doctors and nurses.

At this time, Lin Qingqing sat next to Chen Ye, and said gratefully: "Chen Ye, it's all for me, you learn things you don't like..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Ye stretched out his hand and stroked her face: "Fool, do we still need to say thank you? As long as it is what you like, I will satisfy you as much as possible!"

Lin Qingqing was greatly moved, then glanced at her mother who was smiling slightly, blushed, and kissed Chen Ye.

In the evening, Chen Ye was about to go to the cafeteria with Lin Qingqing for dinner, but just as he went downstairs, he met a group of tall, strong men in well-made suits.

These people had bulging temples, obviously they all had practiced Neijiaquan, and when they saw Chen Ye, they immediately stopped him, and then said to him: "You are Chen Ye, Mr. Chen!"

Chen Ye stopped, looked at the group of people curiously, and asked puzzledly: "I am Chen Ye, may I ask who you are?"

The leading man nodded, and then said to Chen Ye: "We are from the Song family, and I would like to invite you to come!"

"People from the Song family?" Chen Ye was a little puzzled. Aren't the people from the Song family the same as Song Yubing's family?If Song Yubing wanted to find him, why bother, wouldn't it be better to just make a phone call?
"Okay, we've said what we have to say, please come with us." The Song family obviously didn't want to waste time with Chen Ye, and they wanted to take Chen Ye back by force.

Lin Qingqing walked up to Chen Ye and protected him: "Don't mess around, or I'll call the police!"

The Song family frowned slightly, and then wanted to pull Lin Qingqing away.

Seeing that these people were about to make a move on Lin Qingqing, Chen Ye stepped forward and stopped them: "What are you doing?"

"Mr. Chen, please cooperate with us and don't make it difficult for us!" The leader of the Song family said in a deep voice.

Chen Ye glanced at Lin Qingqing, not wanting Lin Qingqing to be affected, so he said, "Well, I'll just go with you!"

"This way, please, the car is ready for you!" The Song family said, and made a gesture of please.

"Qingqing, you go to eat first, I will be back soon, don't worry!" Chen Ye turned to Lin Qingqing and said.

Lin Qingqing nodded immediately after hearing the words, and then said to Chen Ye: "Then be careful!"

Chen Ye smiled, and then kissed Lin Qingqing's forehead: "Don't worry, I'll be fine!"

Under the 'guard' of the Song family, Chen Ye got into a black Mercedes-Benz car, then the car started and drove towards the outskirts of the city.

After about half an hour, the car stopped at a magnificent villa.

After getting out of the car, Chen Ye looked at the three words "Song Family Village" hanging on the mountain villa, and secretly lamented that the Song family was unfathomable, because from the outside, this villa occupies an area of ​​at least several hundred acres. It was magnificent, much bigger than the mansions he had ever seen!

"Mr. Chen, please come inside!" The leader of the Song family said, leading Chen Ye inside.

Chen Ye followed without hesitation.

After entering the Songjiazhuang, Chen Ye had a feeling that Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden. The garden rockery he saw was something he had never seen in his life, and the layout of the villa was beyond the description of wealth.

The leader of the Song family brought Chen Ye to a building, and stopped immediately: "Mr. Chen, Miss is waiting for you inside!"

"Is Song Yubing in there?" Chen Ye entered the door without thinking too much.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw a woman in a cheongsam standing with her back to him. From the perspective of her back, she looked somewhat similar to Song Yubing.

At this time, the woman turned around and looked at Chen Ye with a smile, her lips parted slightly, and said, "You are Chen Ye, right?"

After seeing the woman's appearance clearly, Chen Ye immediately reacted: "Aren't you Sister Song?"

"Say Yubing that girl!" The woman pursed her lips into a smile, and then said to Chen Ye, "My name is Song Yurou, and I'm Yubing's cousin."

Chen Ye asked puzzledly, "What do you want me to do?"

Song Yurou didn't answer Chen Ye's question, but instead asked, "I heard it's the soul herb you found?"

"Yes, so what?" Chen Ye frowned slightly, he felt that Song Yubing's cousin didn't come to thank him.

"Since it's really you, then the rest of the matter will be easy!" Song Yurou said, then raised his hand and patted it.

Then two bodyguards of the Song family walked in carrying two suitcases.

(End of this chapter)