Metropolitan Medical Master

Chapter 143: Knifesmith

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After returning to the Rainbow Room, Zhen Fei looked up and down at Ouyang Yuhuan with suspicion, frowning and said unhappily: "A girl shouldn't stay outside in the middle of the night. There are a lot of bad guys outside. You didn't suffer, right? "

With a charming smile, Ouyang Yuhuan turned around and stretched out his hands and said, "Master, do you think I am a disadvantaged person? That Wang Zhiliang can no longer be a man, this is his punishment."

"You didn't suffer, why did you start so hard?" Zhen Fei was not happy.

"He has a wife and a daughter, and he is not too young anymore. It doesn't matter if he is a man or not. I don't have to beat other women's ideas. Am I doing a good job for Tianxingdao?" Ouyang Yuhuan said with a curled mouth.

"How can men be bad? Men's lust is by nature, and it's not a big mistake." Zhen Fei explained.

Leng Xiao said with an angry look: "Yes, Yuhuan is right. Such a man should be severely punished. It would save face if he didn't report to the Anti-Corruption Bureau and put him in a dual track."

This was unanimously agreed by the girls in the family, and they talked about Zhen Fei's words. Even Zhong Xiaolan, who has always been gentle and pleasant, opposed Zhen Fei's views. Only then did Zhen Fei realize that it is not a good thing that there are more girls in the house. Once he is left alone, he will be in a state of being beaten up, and he can only shut up obediently.

The turmoil of this incident is far from over. Wang Zhiliang soon discovered that his body was ill. After secretly going to the hospital for an examination, the doctor was also very puzzled. All parts of Wang Zhiliang's body were normal, and he just couldn't do the kind between husband and wife. It’s so weird. I directly included Wang Zhiliang’s illness in the intractable diseases and said, “Director Wang, you may have been overworked recently, and your nerves are too tense. Just take a few days’ rest and it’s okay.”

"I'm nervous about your sister." Wang Zhiliang cursed in his heart, but on the surface he said perfunctorily: "Perhaps, someone like me has leaders at the top and the masses of workers below. There are old and young people at home. Stress is inevitable, and I will pay attention to self-cultivation."

After leaving the hospital, Wang Zhiliang bought some Cordyceps, Lubian wine, Viagra and so on and returned home. After taking these very useful supplements, his body still didn’t improve. He fell into fear. He became an official at his current position. Eating and drinking is a trivial matter. Only in a woman’s body can he find real pleasure. Even this fun has been ruthlessly deprived, and I can only take a look at it and touch it. The loss is too great, it is almost the end of the world.

After three days of the written test, it is the actual operation. The doctor’s test is more difficult in this actual operation. It is not the level of medical skills, but the examination process is very cumbersome. Generally, it is arranged in the hospital. Finding one is not very serious, and it is not very symptomatic. Light patients come for treatment, and see if the doctor’s treatment plan is very standard. In this way, it will take about a week for more than one hundred candidates to complete the exam at the earliest. Therefore, it is more troublesome and you need to wait in line for notification.

Zhen Fei is relatively at ease with his students in terms of practical operation. With him, there is no shortage of practical procedures.

One month later, the private doctor’s examination came to an end. With Wang Zhiliang’s mediation, Wen Xiaoge’s written examination passed. In order to prove that the prescription prescribed by Zhen Fei’s disciples was indeed effective, all the patients arranged by Wang Zhiliang were It was the test questions that appeared on the test papers. In this way, Wen Xiaoge and several people used practical actions to verify the effectiveness and reliability of the prescription, leaving a few skeptical officials with nothing to say.

The only thing causing Zhen Fei’s headache now is Blind Tong. Don’t look at Blind Tong who went to live in Aunt Pan’s villa, but Blind Tong seems to be working in a rainbow house. In the morning, Blind Tong and others just went to work. Blind Tong brought Fang Yuanyuan with him. He showed up on time and stayed until ten o'clock in the evening. Not only did I eat three meals a day at the Rainbow House, but also often brought some inexplicable people to the villa to talk about it.

Zhen Fei rushed a few times, and Tong Blind agreed with his lips, and appeared on time the next day. The defensive talisman set by Zhen Fei did not work on Tong Blind. Tong Blind could easily open the defense here.

Fortunately, Blind Tong only uses the toilet and kitchen at home, but he does not go to the bedroom of Zhen Fei and others to mess around. This is still tolerable. After all, Blind Tong uses the space of the Rainbow House to sit and talk with friends. It's not a big deal either. Fang Yuanyuan automatically takes on the cooking. When Zhen Fei and others go home, they can eat ready-made meals. Just buy the ingredients, and the ingenious Fang Yuanyuan can make two tables of dishes.

On this day, after get off work, Zhen Fei saw a man in his forties sitting in his house. The man’s eyes were sharp, and his eyes were sharp like knives. From the looks of the face, the nose is straight and the mouth is wide, and the forehead is full, not like a traitor.

Blind Tong, sitting on the sofa, said to Zhen Fei who entered the house: "This is a famous knifemaker, and now he is also a master knifemaker. His name is Dong Xiangli. The kitchen knife in your house is personally sharpened by him. ."

The master of kitchen knives?

Zhen Fei was speechless, but his education was very good. He looked down on Dong Xiangli in his heart and said with a smile on the surface: "Good Master Dong."

"Don't listen to Blind Tong, I'm a craftsman who sharpens a knife, but I don't do things like sharpening a kitchen knife often. Since Blind Tong requested it, I also tried it." Dong Xiangli said. Point out the definition of "He is not a sharpener".

The clever Zhen Fei immediately said, "Thank you, Master Dong. You often sharpen your knife. What kind of knife do you sharpen?"

"Generally speaking, they are war swords." Dong Xiangli said very simply.

"Do people still play war swords now?"

"There are a lot of people who play knives, but they don’t show it to others easily. Although cold weapons have withdrawn from the stage of history in terms of strategy and tactics, there are still many enthusiasts among the people. I have seen a person who collects all kinds of war knives. There are nearly 10,000 war knives of different kinds in his family, ranging from the bronze swords of the former Qin Dynasty to the Damascus knives of Arabia, and the jungle daggers of the United States. According to him, collecting these war knives cost tens of millions. I also built a large house to place war knives, and made many shelves of different sizes with war knives hung on them. It took me three years to sharpen his knives, and only one hundred war knives were sharpened."

"There are people like this." Zhen Fei was very surprised. It seems that the world is so great. That collector must be a fan of war swords, and he worships collecting war swords as a belief.

The blind man next to him said with joy: "I know you must be interested in Master Dong. Boys like to play with knives and guns. I will ask Master Dong to take you to that person's house and let you drive. Vision."

Dong Xiangli said triumphantly: "If someone else goes, the collector will definitely refuse to accept him. When I go, he still gives me a bit of face, not to sharpen his knife at me, but I also study knives very well. It’s just that he doesn’t have his financial resources and cannot collect such a huge tool magazine."

Today Zhen Fei happened to be fine. On a whim, she said, "Let's go and see, is the road far?"

Dong Xiangli was also very happy and said, "Not far, it's on the Kunshan side. I need a car."

"I happen to have a car at home." Zhen Fei has more than a dozen cars in his house, and most of them are basically not used. Ouyang Yuhuan, Nangong Puluo and others have their own cars, and Leng Xiao also bought a car by himself, but The idle time is relatively long. When going to work and leaving work, a few people share a car and sit together. At the beginning, everyone rushed to drive. After a long time, they found that the car was more comfortable and started to drive in shifts. Only Zhen Fei in this family can't drive. If you want to go out , You must find a driver who drives on behalf of you. Fortunately, everyone in the family now has a ticket. Anyone who can be called can be a driver.

Zhen Fei said to Leng Xiao: "Go, accompany me to see the collection."

"I'm not going anymore. I'm going to the pharmacy to be on duty at night. Meizi has something to do today, so I went home." Leng Xiao refused.

"What's the matter with Meizi? Need help?" Zhen Fei didn't know these little things.

"It's okay." After a pause, Leng Xiao whispered: "Her mother forced her to go on a blind date."

"Ah, it's like this." Zhen Fei understood, and turned to Zhong Xiaolan and said, "You can drive."

"Okay." Zhong Xiaolan agreed, turned and walked away. The little white wolf followed Zhong Xiaolan out. Now it is also used to riding in the car, occupying the seat of a person in the car.

One characteristic of Zhong Xiaolan’s driving is that it’s slow, that is, the house burns, and her speed will not go crazy. If the roadside warning sign says the speed limit is 50 kilometers, Zhong Xiaolan must drive 40 kilometers per hour, anyway, better than the warning sign. The above speed limit is less than ten kilometers, which is the characteristic of Zhong Xiaolan.

Zhong Xiaolan drove slowly, but was relatively stable. She seldom used sudden brakes. In some circumstances, she would slow down and then brake. This driving habit made many people uncomfortable with her driving too slowly. Ouyang Yuhuan generally has a speed limit of 50 kilometers. She drove at a speed of 70 or 80 kilometers and almost completely ignored the warning signs. Therefore, Ouyang Yuhuan had the most speeding tickets and several speeding violation tickets every month.

Zhong Xiaolan, who is the opposite of Ouyang Yuhuan, didn't even have a ticket. This is Zhong Xiaolan's pride. Everyone is very convinced. When it comes to traffic laws, no one is proficient in Zhong Xiaolan. She can memorize a whole traffic law.

Among Zhen Fei’s disciples, Ouyang Yuhuan and Zhong Xiaolan are two extreme exceptions in their driving habits. Leng Xiao and Qiao Huizi and others are relatively abiding by the rules. They don’t recite the traffic laws and only drive according to the warning signs on the roadside. Occasionally, he was fined for indiscriminate parking.

Kunshan arrived soon. Dong Xiangli commanded the car to enter a small road with only one lane. Zhong Xiaolan became more cautious. If a car came on the opposite side of the road, the wrong car would not be possible. One car must give way first, but this section of the road It wasn't very long, and quickly went on a three-lane asphalt road. After driving for ten minutes, the car stopped in front of a grass-green villa. ()