Chapter 66: Asking About Cold and Warmth

  Dean's office.

  Liu Houzhong was startled by Sun Shaohua's actions, with a look of doubt in his eyes, watching as Sun Shaohua quickly tore open the envelope and pulled out the letter.

  Sun Shao Hua didn't have the heart to bother with Liu Hou Zhong at this time, his hands trembling as he pulled out a letter and unfolded it, his eyes falling on the rows of words on it:

  To Sun Shao Hua:

  My disciple Zhang Yi has been studying medicine with me since childhood and has fully grasped my true teachings. To satisfy his wish to attend university, I specially recommend him to the school where you are, hoping that Brother Sun will accept him and provide guidance.

  Traditional Chinese medicine is the essence of China's medical tradition, while Western medicine represents the pinnacle of modern science. The combination of traditional and Western medicine will enable our students to make great progress.

  Mo Wenfeng

  2014/4/20。”

  Sun Shao Hua desperately swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his heart was like a stormy sea.

  What did I do?

  Who did I refuse as an apprentice?

  Mo Wenfeng

  The sacred hand of national medicine, a legend in the Chinese medical community, a disciple of Mo Wenhua, who has an extremely high status like Mount Tai and the Big Dipper!

  Has my brain been kicked by a donkey? Or did I forget to take my medicine today?

  "Bang..."

  With a loud slap, Sun Shao Hua slapped himself in the face, his intestines were all green with regret, and he rushed out of the house door.

  Liu Houzhong looked at the back of Sun Shaohua, his face full of confusion and deeper doubts, shouting as he chased after him: "Director Sun, what's wrong with you? Is there something urgent?"

  Sun Shao Hua ignored Liu Hou Zhong's loud shout and rushed out of the office door. Looking around, he saw only a few school leaders passing by in the corridor. Suddenly, from the third floor corridor, he looked down below. However, he did not see Zhang Yi and Yin Yin's figures.

  "Zhang... Zhang Yi, right, right, it's Zhang Yi. Has anyone seen where Zhang Yi is? He's a young man around 20 years old, leading a little girl who looks like she's six or seven years old. Has anyone seen him?"

  Sun Shao Hua turned around and looked at several school leaders with a look of urgency on his face, asking loudly.

  "Director, I think I saw them, they just went down from the corridor on the east side," said a middle-aged woman.

  Sun Shao Hua pulled his leg and sprinted towards the east corridor, although he was already over fifty years old, but at this moment, his movements were even more agile than those of younger men.

  Several school leaders looked at each other with puzzled expressions as Sun Shao Hua's back disappeared from the stairs, and immediately began to discuss:

  "What's going on? I've never seen Dean Sun so anxious before! It's strange..."

  "Who is that Zhang Yi? He seems very important to Dean Sun?"

  “……”

  Liu Houzhong, who rushed out in a hurry, had a terrifyingly gloomy face, and together with several school leaders, he leaned against the edge of the corridor, looking at Zhang Yi and Yin Yin, who had just walked out of the staircase.

  "Uncle, you seem unhappy."

  Yin Yin was led by Zhang Yi and looked up at him.

  Zhang Yi didn't say a word, and after leaving the principal's office, his heart sank. He reached out to stroke Yin Yin's little head, and led her away in the distance.

  "Wait... Zhang Yi, wait, stop."

  Panting and rushing out of the staircase, Sun Shao Hua wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Zhang Yi dozens of meters away, shouting loudly.

  Zhang Yi stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at Sun Shao Hua, who was chasing after him. He looked stunned for a moment, then a glimmer of hope rose up from the bottom of his heart.

  "Director Sun, anything else?"

  Sun Shao Hua rushed to the front of Zhang Yi, bent down, with both hands on his knees, panting and asked: "You are... Mo Wenhua's old disciple?"

  "Yes." said Zhang Yi nodding his head.

  Sun Shao Hua's face showed intense excitement, and he hastily said: "I take back what I said earlier! I agree to let you stay. Mo Lao was able to recommend you to me, I'm delighted, how could I refuse? Earlier it was because I hadn't read that letter, and didn't know you were Mo Lao's disciple, nor did I know the letter was written in Mo Lao's own handwriting. I hope Zhang Yi, you won't mind."

  Zhang Yi's heart surged with delight, and a few smiles appeared on his handsome face. He opened his mouth and said: "I won't mind! Being able to stay at the Beijing Southern Medical College is very helpful for my studies in Western medicine."

  Sun Shao Hua stood up straight, his satisfied gaze swept over Zhang Yi's body twice before he smiled and said: "Let's go, I'll personally accompany you to handle the admission procedures. Haha... it seems that our medical school has made a profit this time. By the way, Zhang Yi, how is your master doing?"

  "Pretty good."

  Suddenly, he thought of a sentence Hao Chengxiao said to him before he came, and he hesitated for a moment, saying: "Director Sun, a senior asked me to pass on a message to you, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

  "What did you say?"

  Zhang Yi said: "That senior said 'When you arrive in Jingnan City, tell the little brat surnamed Sun that he owes me twenty-four lives. When will he pay them back?'"

  "Whoosh..."

  Sun Shao Hua's legs softened and he subconsciously retreated half a step, ending up with his butt on the ground, his face turning deathly pale.

  "Director Sun, what's wrong?"

  Zhang Yisong let go of Yin's small hand and helped Sun Shaohua up, then asked with a curious expression.

  Sun Shaohua swallowed hard, her eyes filled with a frightened expression, and she looked around nervously, discovering that there was no one else within ten meters. She then asked in a trembling voice: "Zhang... Zhang Yi, is it Old Hao who told you to bring me here?"

  Zhang Yi nodded and said, "That's right. Hao Shifu taught me his most skilled medical techniques and told me that if I practiced them in the future without a test subject, I should find you and tell you that you owe him twenty-four lives."

  "What? The demonic doctor Hao Cheng Xiao has also taught you his most skilled medical technique?"

  Sun Shao Hua's face was shocked and he took a step back, but his heel tripped and he fell to the ground again with a thud.

  Zhang Yi didn't say a word and this time he also didn't go to help Sun Shao Hua.

  And Yin, who was beside him, ran over and held onto Sun Shao Hua's arm, saying: "Grandfather, are you okay? The ground is dirty, hurry up and get up."

  Sun Shao Hua turned his head to look at the lovely-looking Yin Yin, and gratefully gave her a glance, only then did he feel that his back was already drenched in cold sweat. After getting up from the ground, Sun Shao Hua's heart was filled with excited shouting:

  Made it!

  Made a fortune!

  The personal disciple of the divine doctor Mo Wenfeng, the life-taking demon doctor Hao Chengxiao imparted his medical skills to him without reservation. The child taught by two legendary masters in the medical world is great!

  He...

  He is a national treasure worth a thousand times, ten thousand times more than a giant panda!

  If I let him stay, he will study at the Jinan Medical College and become a top-notch master in the medical field. Not to mention that the Jinan Medical College will benefit from his presence, but I will also be hailed as a mentor in the medical field, praised by countless people!

  "Uncle, is this grandfather okay? Is he ill?"

  Yin Yin looked at Sun Shao Hua, whose face was flushed red with excitement, her body trembling all over. She tilted up her innocent and lovely little face, looking at Zhang Yi curiously and asked.

  Zhang Yi couldn't read minds, so he had no idea what Sun Shao Hua was thinking. He still thought it was Hao Cheng Xiao who scared Sun Shao Hua, so he smiled and said: "Director Sun, don't worry! I won't listen to Senior Hao, nor will I let you take back those 24 lives."

  Sun Shao Hua let out a dry cough, and for a moment, an awkward expression flashed across his face. However, as someone who had grown old and wise from years of navigating the complexities of the world, he quickly replaced that awkwardness with a radiant smile. He warmly put his arm around Zhang Yi's shoulder and chuckled, saying: "Not bad, not bad! You're young and already have a heart like a Bodhisattva. I believe that as a disciple personally taught by two masters who are like the North Star in the medical field, you must be extremely talented. As it happens, I still have one recommendation quota left, so from now on, you'll be a member of our Medical College! Here, no matter what you need, you can always come to me and I'll take care of it for you!"

  Liu Houzhong, who was chasing down from the office building, happened to hear Sun Shaohua say this, and his footsteps stumbled, almost falling to the ground.

  What's wrong with you?

  Who is this young man?

  Sun Shao-hua's nomination quota is still needed by his own nephew, if he gives it to this kid, what about his own nephew?

  A surge of anger rose from his heart, and his gaze at Zhang Yi also revealed a few shades of gloom.

  In the distance, on the edge of the office building corridor, seven or eight school leaders had gathered. Sun Dean's two falls had left them stunned, but now, Sun Dean was actually leaning against a young man with his arm around him, smiling apologetically, looking very familiar. What was going on?

  "Who is that young man? Judging from their appearance, Dean Sun seems to be quite close to him?"

  "Is it Director Sun's relative? Or is it his..."

  "Never mind who it is, if that young man is from our school, we'd better treat him well in the future!"

  "Director Liu also went over, I'm afraid that young man's identity is not simple!"

  "That's right..."

  Their eyes on Zhang Yi have already begun to change, each of them mentally calculating the possibilities, thinking about whether they will have a chance in the future to curry favor with that young man.

  Sun Shao Hua glanced at Liu Hou Zhong, who had just rushed over, and his expression became indifferent: "Director Liu, my intention was very clear earlier. Let your nephew take the entrance exam. If he can pass smoothly, let him stay. If not, then send him back to where he came from."

  After finishing speaking, he turned to Zhang Yi and smiled again: "Zhang Yi! Let's go, I'll personally take you to handle the admission procedures. Our school has a long history..."

  Liu Houzhong's eyes flashed with anger, his fists clenched tightly as he watched the three people leave, secretly plotting in his heart how to make Zhang Yi suffer later.

  On the wide and flat road, a fat man with a sly face was scanning around at the fashionable and beautifully dressed girls, and whispered to the two elegant young men beside him: "We've come to the right place! This time we really have come to the right place. Look at those beautiful girls, Beijing Southern University Medical College is indeed a paradise for men..."

  Suddenly.

  His face suddenly changed, looking at Zhang Yi and Sun Shao Hua walking towards him from the front, he immediately turned around and said: "You two, hurry up and give me two copies of the 'School Flower List' and 'School Grass List' that I left behind. Idol! That guy must be bringing his own six or seven year old daughter to our school for registration, this little book, I want to give it to my idol for free and learn from him the true art of flirting with girls. Hurry up..."

  Zhang Yi didn't know that because of those three girls, the rumor that he brought his daughter to school had spread like wildfire and now everyone knew about it.