After hanging up, Taoist Lin felt refreshed.
They all say charter flights. That thing is not something that ordinary people can sit on. I didn''t expect to be able to sit on it one day.
What kind of treatment is this! In Taoist Lin''s view, this is the president''s treatment. Anyway, it''s that tall thing.
At the thought of this, Taoist Lin felt very beautiful. He is not worried at all about the things that Xiangjiang and Tiannan earth masters are helpless and can''t solve by themselves. Little martial uncle said it''s OK.
After several events, Taoist Lin had full trust in Wu Mian. The simple and easy things under the younger martial uncle are unknown to others. This is the gap in the realm. Taoist Lin has shouted privately. I don''t know how many times the younger martial uncle is powerful.
I only hope that there will be more and more such things, and the incense of laogua mountain will be in full bloom.
Taoist Lin didn''t feel sleepy at all. He began to pack his things.
Some old "babies" left by their old men don''t sell much, but after all, they look like that for a long time.
In those years, these things were buried under the ruins of the Taoist temple and were not together with the last letter, which was preserved.
Taoist Lin tried it on and looked in the mirror. It really seemed like that. A fairy spirit, an expert style.
Like a girl who wanted to see his first lover, he looked in the mirror all night. It was dawn before he "fixed his makeup", comforted Lin Yun, asked Mingyue to take good care of his children, and said he would come back as soon as possible. Then he drove down the mountain.
Until 7 o''clock, Taoist Lin called Wu Mian and made an appointment to see him in bajingzi office building.
When I came to bajingzi traditional Chinese medicine hospital, I saw Wei Dabao standing at the door of the office building from a distance. Taoist Lin was a little bored. He was always on laogua mountain and couldn''t get rid of him. It''s really annoying.
In fact, Wei Dabao is also OK. Taoist Lin has no idea about choosing disciples. He can have hands and feet without bad thoughts. But Wei Dabao can''t. He drools when he sees a female pilgrim. He doesn''t dare to lift his head. What''s the use of him!
When he saw Taoist Lin''s BMW X5 coming to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, he greeted it and said with an arched hand, "elder martial brother, you''re here!"
"..." Taoist Lin was stunned.
What''s going on? I''m in a hurry to call my master. I don''t want to talk to him. Is the sun coming out from the West today? Why did Wei Dabao open his mouth and call himself a senior brother?!
What a big dog!
Taoist Lin got off with a gloomy face, narrowed his eyes into a slit and looked at Wei Dabao.
Trinket called his senior brother, and he didn''t feel used to it. Seeing that Taoist Lin was unhappy, he quickly bent down. His tail swayed badly in the void behind him and smiled all over his face.
Came to Taoist Lin, "elder martial brother, this is not what I want to call myself. It''s Shi... Section chief Wu told me to call so."
“……”
When he heard that Wei Dabao mentioned Wu Mian, Taoist Lin immediately looked like a balloon with air, and his stomach ran away.
"Little martial uncle accepted you as a disciple?" Taoist Lin asked in surprise.
"No..." Wei Dabao was a little depressed. "Section chief Wu gave me a lot of paper and asked me to recite the things on it. Later, he saw my intention to recite it and told me that if he saw you later, he would just call you elder martial brother."
what the hell!!!
Countless stars appear on the top of Taoist Lin''s head. This is the secret of laogua mountain! Little martial uncle, you shouldn''t. You should always give yourself the secret script of laogua mountain. How can you give it directly to Wei Dabao!
I think so. Taoist Lin doesn''t dare to speak ill of Wu Mian in front of others. Even in the dead of night, Taoist Lin was mostly cautious and alone. He didn''t dare to think about the fierce thing last night.
"You''re welcome, Dabao." Taoist Lin''s words were much more gentle, and his eyebrows were a little more kind.
Trinket''s tail had turned into a fan.
"What treasure did little martial uncle give you? He values you so much. You should cheer Lao guashan up. Practice hard every day. Don''t be tired of little martial uncle''s kindness."
"Well, elder martial brother taught me the right lesson," said trinket, squatting down, opening the suitcase and taking out a stack of A4 paper from it. "Elder martial brother, this is what chief Wu gave me."
Taoist Lin''s heart seemed to be gripped by an invisible big hand. The left and right atria had fused, and the pulmonary hypertension forced the blood out of the heart directly.
This is the secret script. I said, there must be a secret script!
His hands trembled. Taoist Lin took the stack of A4 paper from Wei Dabao and looked carefully.
[from the legal perspective, China''s professional doctors law and tort liability law have some specific requirements for medical records, including specific use methods of medical records and legal liabilities related to medical records...]
what is it? medical record? Medical practitioners act? Tort liability law?
Taoist Lin was stunned.
He quickly turned back and looked at the contents after a few pages.
[standardized writing of outpatient (emergency) medical records, first...]
“……”
Taoist Lin scolded his mother in his heart. Isn''t this the standard of medical record writing! Shit secret!
His eyes at Trinket were fierce and a little murderous.
"Elder martial brother, it''s hard to memorize this thing." Wei Dabao sighed with emotion while holding the medical record writing standard. These days, many spiritual heads are used in this, and they finally carry it.
It''s hard to say.
He sighed and remembered so much that his hair on his head seemed to be a few less, and his big belly seemed to be a little bigger, so that Taoist Lin didn''t notice his killing eyes.
Taoist Lin immediately restrained his thoughts and sighed deeply. Little martial uncle, he is unpredictable and can''t be understood by ordinary people like himself.
He returned the medical record writing standard to Wei Dabao, affectionately patted Wei Dabao on the shoulder, and whispered, "good back, back to back."
killing!
Zhu Xin!!
Taoist Lin has been wandering the Jianghu for so many years. How can he be a good stubble when he turns the ruins of a place into a treasure place of a Taoist temple. In a word, he smashed Trinket from heaven into 18 layers of hell.
He''s dying to carry his back. If he recites it backwards... His tail droops, and Wei Dabao suddenly loses his spirit.
"By the way, what are you doing with your suitcase?" Taoist Lin thought of it and then asked.
"Ah?" Wei Dabao listlessly put away the medical record writing standard and said, "elder martial brother, it was chief Wu who called early in the morning and asked me to follow me to Xiangjiang, what kind of nursing hospital."
Er... Is little martial uncle really going to train Wei Dabao? Taoist Lin couldn''t understand Wu Mian''s move.
Is it true that the natural prodigy of Trinket has been overlooked by himself? He drools when he sees a woman, proving that color is empty? No, color is emptiness is the Buddhist saying. Or is Trinket a spiritual wizard?
Taoist Lin thought a hundred times and looked at Wei Dabao. His eyes gradually straightened.