Lin Han's movements froze, and his eyes turned back and forth between Hua Qingsong and Song Nanruo several times, not knowing what to do.
Song Nanruo looked at Hua Qingsong.
"Humph, you still know how to come back?" Hua Qingsong snorted coldly and expressed his dissatisfaction to Song Nanruo, "Your master, I took time out of my busy schedule to go back to the country. It would be better for you to leave me alone. It doesn’t matter here.”
Song Nanruo was helpless, but she also knew that she was indeed at fault for this matter. At that time, she only focused on going to Qin Shiyue to explain the matter clearly, not wanting her to misunderstand.
So she sincerely bowed her head and apologized to Hua Qingsong, "Master, this time something happened unexpectedly and I didn't take good care of you. But I also found someone to entertain you."
After saying this, Song Nanruo indicated Lin Han's position to Hua Qingsong with his eyes.
Lin Han indeed treated Hua Qingsong well these days, and he tried his best to satisfy all Hua Qingsong's unreasonable demands.
"You still have the nerve to say that this boy is clumsy." Hua Qingsong said, and then confessed to Lin Han, "Boy, just order lunch for you and me. Don't worry about them."
Song Nanruo saw that Hua Qingsong had not completely calmed down, so he had to use his trump card to make Hua Qingsong happy, "Master, I found the best wood, which is the best for making pianos."
Hua Qingsong was not willing to look at Song Nanruo at first and just sat on the sofa sulking. Of course, he was just pretending to be dissatisfied. He knew his apprentice very well and would not leave Song Nanruo if he had nothing important to do. What's more, although Lin Han is clumsy, he really treats him well.
The fine wood thrown out by Song Nanruo was like fishing bait, directly luring Hua Qingsong into the bait.
Hua Qingsong no longer bothered to pretend to be angry. He was a man with superb medical skills. Although his medical skills were advanced, only a few people closest to him knew that Doctor Hua was actually a man who loved his piano as much as his life.
"Really? Girl, what kind of material is it?"
Song Nanruo's vision is not low, and the material that can make Song Nanruo say the word "good" is definitely not ordinary. Hua Qingsong's thoughts at this time are all about the good wood that Song Nanruo said.
Song Nanruo didn't sell it to him, and said bluntly: "I have been searching for it for a long time. I will definitely not disappoint you, Master, after I make it."
Hua Qingsong's eyes sparkled, and he was already looking forward to making a piano out of this wood. He told Lin Han unceremoniously, "Boy Lin, please add some of the girl's favorite dishes, and leave my precious disciple here today." Have a meal.”
The speed with which he changed his face did not seem like he was trying to chase people away just now.
After saying this, Hua Qingsong remembered the main purpose of his return this time. He looked at the man next to Song Nanruo. At first glance, this man was not an ordinary person, and he was very impressive.
He had long been curious about the kind of person who could make Song Nanruo ask for help and ask him to come out to rescue him. Now it seemed that this man had a close relationship with his disciple, "Girl, this is the person you want me to see." ?”
Song Nanruo did not forget the purpose of her trip. She introduced to Hua Qingsong: "Master, this is my fiancé, Qin Shiyue. It is his illness that made me ask you for help."
Qin Shiyue bowed respectfully to Hua Qingsong, "God Hua is cured."
Hua Qingsong took a look at Qin Shiyue and had a pretty good impression of him. The man his disciple would like would definitely not be an ordinary character.
Lin Han looked a little excited when he saw them mentioning Qin Shiyue's illness.
"Doctor Hua, you must take a look at Shiyue." Lin Han had been troubled by Qin Shiyue's illness for many years. He and Qin Shiyue had a very good relationship. He very much hoped that Qin Shiyue's illness would get better soon.
Hua Qingsong glanced at Song Nanruo with disgust, "What kind of disease does he have? It can be so difficult that you can't even solve it."
Without waiting for Song Nanruo's reply, he continued to regret, "You have learned from me for several years in vain."
Song Nanruo had studied medical skills with Hua Qingsong for several years, and she had already figured out his temper. In the early years when she was studying with Hua Qingsong, she was often disliked by Hua Qingsong, for not having medical talent, and for being stupid.
Although Hua Qingsong said something unpleasant, he was sincere towards Song Nanruo.
"Master, show him." Song Nanruo automatically ignored Hua Qingsong's dislike of her.
Hua Qingsong has taught Song Nanruo over the years. Song Nanruo is simply a medical genius. He has almost handed over most of his life experience to her. It can be said that Song Nanruo can deal with most diseases easily, but now he can actually encounter them. Hua Qingsong's curiosity was aroused when he discovered the illness that left Song Nanruo helpless.
He wanted to see what kind of disease it was.
"Well, I'm old. If my apprentice didn't live up to expectations, I wouldn't need to come out." Hua Qingsong complained that Song Nanruo was looking for trouble for him, but his men didn't stop. He instructed Qin Shiyue to sit on the sofa. , caught up with his pulse.
Feeling the pulse is a daily routine for Hua Qingsong, "Girl, after I diagnose and treat him, you have to take that piece of good wood..."
Halfway through Hua Qingsong's words, his voice became smaller and smaller until he fell silent. He changed his hand to feel Qin Shiyue's pulse again. After feeling it, his expression suddenly changed.
He originally thought that Qin Shiyue was just suffering from some incurable disease that Song Nanruo had never seen before. He never expected that this would be the case.
Song Nanruo noticed that Hua Qingsong's expression had changed, and her mind sank. She asked in a calm voice: "Master, how is he doing?"
Hua Qingsong did not give the answers that the three people had been waiting for. He just shook his head solemnly and kept secret.
This move made Song Nanruo a little at a loss. She had followed Hua Qingsong for many years, and this was the first time she saw Hua Qingsong look like this after diagnosing someone's pulse. According to her understanding of Qin Shiyue's illness, his illness should not be serious. To this extent, why did her master react like this
Song Nanruo was very confused at this moment. She wanted to ask, but Hua Qingsong suddenly stood up and left without leaving a word, and just left the room by himself.
The three people in the room were left looking at each other.
"Nan Ruo, what's going on?" Lin Han was obviously confused because of the changes in front of him. He looked at Song Nan Ruo with a confused look on his face. He already had some dangerous thoughts in his mind. He hesitated and said, " Is it Shiyue him..."
Lin Han's mood is complicated now. He has studied medicine for many years. The name Hua Qingsong has always been an immortal legend in the medical community and is also his idol for many years.
Although Hua Qingsong later retired, the legend he left behind in the medical community has never ceased. As long as Hua Qingsong says that the patient who has been treated by Hua Qingsong is hopeless, he can almost prepare for his funeral.
(End of chapter)