Rebirth 1979: Hunting wild boars and saving educated youth

Chapter 154: Meeting the Master Again

Chen Feng had no choice but to go to the security guard to register. "Uncle, I'm from Ninghai University, and I'm here to look for a classmate."

The old man raised his hand and said, "Where's your student ID? Let me see it."

Chen Feng quickly took out his student ID from his pocket and handed it to the old man.

The old man took the student ID card, looked at it carefully, then took out a large notebook, pointed and said, "Register here. Write down your name, student ID number, arrival time, and the classmate you are looking for."

Chen Feng had no choice but to follow the old man's instructions and fill out the form one by one.

At this time, the old man saw a car driving out of the school and hurriedly ran out of the guard room to open the door.

In the black car, Ning Yao glanced through the window and saw a familiar figure in the guard room. His heart moved and his eyelids raised slightly.

But the time was too short, she only took a glance, and the car started quickly and drove away from the gate.

Maybe I saw it wrong, Ning Yao was a little annoyed. That guy clearly said he would come to Beijing, why hasn’t he arrived yet!

Sitting in the driver's seat of the black car was a young man in his thirties. He was Ni Bin, whom Ning Hezhong planned to introduce to Ning Yao.

Speaking of which, although Ning Yao lost her temper in front of her father, when Ni Bin really showed up at school and came to her house, how could she not see him?

Thinking back on those years, our family didn’t suffer too badly, thanks to Grandpa Ni who spoke up for us behind the scenes and saved our family.

Otherwise, their family's life would have been even more difficult, and it was unknown whether they could survive until the end of the movement.

"Yaoyao, I haven't seen you for many years. You've become more and more beautiful." Ni Bin chatted while driving. "I still remember what you looked like when you were a child. With your pigtails and red cotton-padded jacket, you were so adorable. I still have a photo of us together when we were little, but it's a pity it's in black and white."

Ning Yao responded, "It's been so long, Brother Bin, and you still have it. All our family photos were gone when our house was raided."

"Of course I have to keep it." Ni Bin said with a smile, "When we were little, we played house, but you are my wife, I still remember it."

Ning Yao's expression changed slightly, and he asked, "Is Grandpa Ni still healthy?"

"He's doing fine. He even mentioned you and your dad yesterday. I'll take you to see him in a couple of days."

"Aren't we going to see Grandpa Ni today?" Ning Yao wondered.

"Let's not go today. I'll take you to meet some friends first. You've come to Beijing with great difficulty, and as your brother, I have to take you out to play." Ni Bin said.

On this side, after Chen Feng finished registering, he took out a pack of Marlboro brought back from England from his pocket and handed it to the old man who opened the door.

The old man took the cigarette and his expression immediately softened. He began to tell Chen Feng in detail all the information he knew about the accommodation for exchange teachers at Ninghai University.

In fact, the old man’s previous attitude was not intentional, but mainly because Chen Feng’s outfit was too avant-garde.

Those plaid shirts and casual suits were all bought for him by Teresa Teng in the UK. They are completely different from the current dressing style in mainland China.

The old man looked at him and felt suspicious, thinking that this man was like a spy in a TV drama, so he called him to the guard room and asked a few more questions.

Following the old man's instructions, Chen Feng walked into Capital University and walked around for a long time, but still didn't see Ning Yao.

Unexpectedly, he ran into his senior sister Liu Dongdong in the dormitory area.

"Chen Feng, you're really dressed in a very fashionable way." Liu Dongdong looked him up and down. "Why did you come to Jingcheng University?"

"Oh, I have an acquaintance here. I happened to be in Beijing, so I stopped by to see him. Senior Sister, how about you? Why are you here?" Chen Feng explained.

"I'm here to participate in the exchange. After the New Year, I'll be able to get my diploma, study for a master's and doctoral degree, and become a counselor." Liu Dongdong said with a smile.

"Really?" Chen Feng touched his nose, looked around to see if there was anyone around, and then pulled Liu Dongdong aside. "Senior Sister, I want to ask you something. Is Teacher Ning here?"

"Teacher Ning?" Liu Dongdong looked at him in surprise. "Junior brother, you're quite ambitious. You've set your sights on the fattest sheep in Ninghai University!"

"Ahem, Senior Sister, look at what you said. Actually, Teacher Ning and I have known each other for a long time. Our two families can be considered...old friends." Chen Feng played a blind eye and then reminded, "Senior Sister, you have to keep it a secret for me!"

"Sister, I don't have a very close circle of friends. Don't worry," Liu Dongdong said. "But Teacher Ning was just picked up by a young man. I heard that he is also a family friend."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Feng was stunned.

Unable to find Ning Yao, Chen Feng felt that waiting here was not a solution.

After all, many of the people around were teachers from Ninghai University who came here for exchanges. If they saw me, it might cause unnecessary speculation.

He thought about it and decided it would be better to retreat first.

Thinking of this, he left Jingcheng University, hailed a taxi at the school gate, and went straight to Xiyuan Hospital.

To be honest, it’s a bit unreasonable to arrive in the capital and not go to see the master.

When he arrived at the hospital, Chen Feng asked around and found out where his master, Mr. Qu, was.

Today, Mr. Qu is the living signboard of Xiyuan Hospital. His name is listed prominently in the expert introduction column, and he is also given the title of "Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine".

What’s even more amazing is that Mr. Qu is also a member of the Central Health Care Group. He often treats senior leaders at the core of the hospital, and his status in the hospital is extremely high.

Chen Feng went straight to the specialist clinic. As soon as he entered, he saw that the clinic was spacious and bright. Mr. Qu, wearing a white coat, was concentrating on taking the pulse of an old lady of the same age as him.

There were a few young doctors standing nearby, probably Mr. Qu's interns, who were taking notes carefully with notebooks in hand.

Chen Feng didn't disturb him. He quietly moved a stool and sat down beside him.

When Mr. Qu saw Chen Feng, the corners of his mouth rose slightly. He took his hand away from the old lady's pulse and said softly, "It's okay. I'll arrange the surgery later."

Chen Feng took a deep breath and couldn't help but blurt out: "Master, didn't you say there was no problem? Why do you still need surgery? And aren't you a Chinese medicine doctor?"

When the young interns saw Chen Feng calling Mr. Qu "Master", they all looked at him curiously.

But Chen Feng's outfit was very fashionable and Western, and he didn't look like a Chinese medicine practitioner at all.

"I'm a Chinese medicine practitioner, so why can't I perform surgery?" Mr. Qu asked, "Whether it's Chinese or Western medicine, good medicine is the one that can cure patients."

"For this patient, I first used Traditional Chinese Medicine to regulate her body and strengthen her vital energy, and then performed surgery to remove the lesion. This greatly increased the success rate. After the surgery, she still needed to rely on Traditional Chinese Medicine for recuperation, so that she could fully recover."

When Chen Feng heard this, he immediately gave him a thumbs-up and flattered him, "You are really awesome!"

"Don't try that." Old Man Qu waved his hand. "I'm going to have surgery soon. You've come just in time. Please help take care of the child."

"You are going to the operating table yourself?" Chen Feng was shocked again.

"What? Is it not possible?" Old Man Qu glared at him.

"Okay, of course." Chen Feng quickly changed his tone, "What about the child? Where is the child?"

"Here!" a crisp voice came.

Chen Feng looked back and saw a short-haired girl wearing denim overalls standing up from the chair. She looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a baby face and big eyes.

The key is that this girl has a very well-developed figure, which is not much inferior to Xu Xue.

Is this a child?

It’s too big!