Before coming to the provincial capital, Jiang Xiaobai would never have thought that it would be Ouyang Ping who would accompany him on this Chinese New Year's Eve.
The two of them chatted about medical skills all night, and Ouyang Ping's insights and experiences on medical skills are very worthy of Jiang Xiaobai's learning and reference.
Of course, many of Jiang Xiaobai's ideas and ideas are genius strokes in Ouyang Ping's view, opening a new door for his medical career.
Ouyang Ping chatted with Jiang Xiaobai energetically for a night, and it was not until after dawn the next day that their exchange came to an end temporarily.
Ouyang Ping personally brought breakfast to Jiang Xiaobai, this breakfast was very special, only a bowl of white porridge and a plate of pickles.
"Senior brother, on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, you will let me eat this?"
Jiang Xiaobai thought to himself that this old Ouyang was not such a picky person, it seemed that there must be something strange in this.
Ouyang Ping said with a smile: "My good junior brother, this is a healthy breakfast that I have developed over many years, do you know how many Chinese medicinal materials are in this white porridge?"
How is this humble dish of dried radish pickled?
Let me tell you, this is a lot of knowledge.
Do you know how much it costs me to sell this bowl of porridge and this plate of dried radishes to those big bosses?
” Jiang Xiaobai said: "Speaking of God, it is still white porridge and dried radish, how much can you sell it?"
” "One hundred thousand!"
Ouyang Ping stroked his beard and said proudly: "Don't bargain with me, you dare to say an expensive word, I'm sorry, I won't sell it if you give me more money below."
At this price, those rich bosses are rushing to buy it.
Nothing is important in these days, health is important.
If you don't have health, it's all in vain.
How many people earn hundreds of millions a year, and in the end their bodies collapse.
Good guy, as soon as he died, his wife remarried his driver with a net worth of hundreds of millions.
This is not a joke, it is true.
Do you say that the driver works for the boss, or does the boss work for the driver?
” "Old fellow!
It's too easy for you to make this money, isn't it?
Jiang Xiaobai sighed.
Ouyang Ping said: "Senior brother, you take a rest here first, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, my children and grandchildren are going to come to pay New Year's greetings to me, I will go to the front to deal with it, and I will come back in a while."
By the way, my disciples and grandchildren will also come, and I will take them to see you in a while, so that they can meet your uncle. ” "Go ahead, I'll have breakfast and sleep first, I'm sleepy."
After Ouyang Ping left, Jiang Xiaobai drank the bowl of white porridge in a few sips, and then fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, Jiang Xiaobai heard a chaotic sound of footsteps, and thought that Ouyang Ping should have brought those disciples and grandchildren to greet him for the New Year.
Jiang Xiaobai didn't want to lie on the bed, although he slept soundly and didn't want to get up at all, but he still got out of bed, washed his face, and waited for the arrival of Ouyang Ping's gang.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, Ouyang Ping came back with a group of people.
Ouyang Ping's disciples and grandchildren are about 100 people, but not all of them came this time.
Some of his disciples and grandchildren were not studying medicine, but were simply interested in the way of self-cultivation.
"Come on, come on, come and see your uncle or master."
In Ouyang Ping's hearty laughter, everyone walked in front of Jiang Xiaobai.
They turned their heads one by one, looking for the uncle in Ouyang Ping's mouth, and in the end they only saw a teenager and a half-year-old.
"Master, where is Uncle Shi?"
The person who asked the question was a man named Qian Zhonghe, who was a famous knife in the provincial capital, who had presided over many major surgeries, and who had saved the lives of many seriously ill patients with a pair of skillful hands.
Not many people know about his relationship with Ouyang Ping.
If it weren't for Ouyang Ping's teaching and support, I'm afraid there would be no today's achievements.
"Well, right in front of you."
Ouyang Ping held the purple clay pot in his hand, put the spout into his mouth, took a sip, and looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a smile.
"Him?"
Everyone was dumbfounded, who would have thought that the uncle in Ouyang Ping's mouth was actually a teenager!
It's incredible!
"What are your expressions?"
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Ouyang Ping said: "Those who should be called uncles are called uncles, and those who should be called masters are called masters, hurry up!"
” Only then did everyone shout in a disorderly manner, and it was obvious that they were not able to accept an uncle of such an age.
Jiang Xiaobai wanted to not show his hand, but he really couldn't suppress them.
He pointed to one of the bald middle-aged men, "What's your name?"
” "Division......
Uncle Shi, my name is Shi Yong.
The bald head replied.
Jiang Xiaobai said: "Indulge too much."
Tell me, what did you do before you came here this morning?
” Shi Yong's face immediately turned red, he really fired a shot when he got up this morning.
Yesterday on Chinese New Year's Eve, he spent the night in the hospital.
In the morning, a little nurse took the initiative to give him a hug, which made him feel refreshed.
"Old Shi, did you really do it?"
The man standing next to Shi Yong asked.
Shi Yong was embarrassed to answer, and kept hanging his head.
When everyone saw him like this, they all knew that what Jiang Xiaobai said was true.
Jiang Xiaobai quietly showed his hand, which immediately shocked the audience.
Only then did everyone put away their contempt and understand how powerful Jiang Xiaobai was.
"No one looks down on your uncle and master, right?"
Ouyang Ping said with a smile: "Do you know who took care of Old Man Gu's illness?"
This is the one in front of you.
Now that I know how powerful he is, may I ask you, is this young master in front of you qualified to be your uncle and master?
” "Happy New Year, Uncle Shi!"
"Happy New Year, Master!"
The two groups of people greeted Jiang Xiaobai in different generations, and this time their voices were extremely neat and loud, and they bowed one by one.
"Excuse me.
I also wish you all a happy new year, a smooth career and more money.
Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.
In the crowd, a middle-aged man named Liu Haiming stared at Jiang Xiaobai tightly for a while, then took out his mobile phone and glanced at it.
He is the director of a police station and loves the way of self-cultivation, so he has a relationship with Ouyang Ping, but he can only worship Ouyang Ping's apprentice as a teacher, and his identity is Ouyang Ping's apprentice.
"Master, can you take a step to speak?"
Liu Haiming walked to Ouyang Ping's side, his brows furrowed.
Jiang Xiaobai is already wanted, and he doesn't know it yet.
Ouyang Ping glanced at their internal system just now and made sure that he was not mistaken.
"Come with me."
Ouyang Ping took Liu Haiping into the side room.
"What's wrong?"
Liu Haiming said: "Master, the little master is a wanted criminal!"
” "Heming, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Ouyang Ping immediately turned cold, with a look of displeasure.
Liu Haiming said: "Master, do I dare to say this nonsense?"
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As soon as I came in, I felt that the master was a little familiar, and I just remembered where I had seen it. ”