Chapter 454 - Teacher is mine! (1/2)

Translator: Sparrow Translations  Editor: Sparrow Translations

They left the hospital.

Sister Hong and the rest looked at Little Boss and she asked with a puzzled expression, “Little Boss, did you get information about Elder Chen’s condition beforehand today?”

Lin Fan smiled, “I came with you guys. How could I have known beforehand?”

Sister Hong nodded, “That’s true, you did come with us and you couldn’t have known. But how did you know just by feeling his pulse?”

“Didn’t I tell you all already? My medical abilities are great. It’s a shame you all don’t believe me.” Lin Fan felt very helpless. At times like these, when he wasn’t even trying to hide his abilities, people didn’t believe him. On the other hand, when he did want to hide his abilities, people always seemed to find out the truth.

This really made his very frustrated sometimes.

“Oh right, it’s almost the twenty-second day of the month. We’ll be going to Nanshan Children’s Welfare Institute then. Don’t be shocked when that time comes,” said Lin Fan with a grin.

The crowd was puzzled, “Why would we be shocked? Could it be that something has changed?”

Lin Fan laughed mysteriously. He wouldn’t reveal the truth. To them, the truth would have been too shocking.

According to Lin Fan’s plan, he would bring Zhao Ming Qing out after the twenty-second. After all, he couldn’t miss this monthly affair. After experiencing it twice, it had probably become the most anticipated event for the children. If Lin Fan didn’t go, they would be very disappointed.

*ring ring*

At that moment, Zhao Ming Qing’s call came.

Lin Fan answered.

“Teacher, do you still remember what I talked to you about the last time?” Zhao Ming Qing asked softly through the phone.

“What is it?” Lin Fan was taken aback. He couldn’t recall what it was and had no idea what Ming Qing was talking about.

“Those old friends of mine have been staying here for a period of time, wanting to meet you once,” said Zhao Ming Qing. Zhou Qing Quan and Wang Tian Feng had already stayed in Shanghai for a while. When his teacher returned, Zhao Ming Qing didn’t call him at once because he wanted to let his teacher have a good rest. Now that a few days had passed, he took the initiative to call so he could ask about it. If his teacher didn’t want to meet them, he wouldn’t have any qualms about it too.

Lin Fan thought for a moment. While he had been in Beijing, the Chinese Medical Association had sent people over. No matter what, it was still a favor for him. Since this was the case, it would be best for him to go and meet them.

“On the twenty-second, let’s meet at the Nanshan Children’s Welfare Institute,” said Lin Fan.

During this time, he had to have a proper rest and also teach the children to draw every day so that the children would be able to go into the profession as soon as possible. Although some of the children had a better understanding and had already earned Lin Fan some Encyclopedic Points, most of the children didn’t understand it yet.

After hanging up.

Zhao Ming Qing looked at the old friends beside him and said, “You heard it yourselves, right? On the twenty-second, at Nanshan Children’s Welfare Institute.”

Zhou Qing Quan started smiling brightly. “This is meaningful, Elder Zhao.”

Zhao Ming Qing said helplessly, “I have no idea what you all are trying to do.”

Zhou Qing Quan said with a grin, “Elder Zhao, let’s discuss something. That ‘Various Types of Typhoid’ of yours, shouldn’t you let us study it a little?”

“Don’t even think about it. Unless my teacher says so, I won’t let you see it,” said Zhao Ming Qing.

Ever since reading ‘Various Types of Typhoid’, Zhao Ming Qing’s medical abilities had been raised significantly. In Chinese medicine, one cannot just blindly memorize things, instead, one must be able to infer multiple things from a single case. The medications used in Chinese medicine have fixed effects but when combined in different ways, they produce different effects.

Also, when Zhao Ming Qing was faced with something he didn’t understand, he could ask his teacher. It was very rewarding.

Now that Zhou Qing Quan wanted to meet his teacher, how could Zhao Ming Qing not know his intentions? It was clear that Zhou Qing Quan wanted to learn from his teacher as well. Even if Zhou Qing Quan wasn’t thinking of becoming a disciple of his teacher, he was definitely thinking of obtaining ‘Various Types of Typhoid’.

Sigh…

Zhou Ming Qing decided not to think too much. The more he thought the more depressed he felt.

“Teacher is mine, not yours!” he thought to himself.