In the municipal hospital, Zhao Qi changed several departments for inspection, but still couldn't find any problems. Tang Yun's doubts were getting higher and higher.

If it is not caused by injury, there is only one possibility, and if so, he may have to turn to his grandfather.

Although grandpa was ready to come to the tobacco market, he still had to ask his father before he arrived. Tang Yun called Tang Xiren and learned that grandpa had arrived at the tobacco market, but he was visiting his friends and asked him to call again in two hours.

Meet friends? Grandpa has friends in the cigarette market? And I want grandpa to visit me personally. Is this friend better than grandpa?

Tang Yun wondered if there was a more prestigious family in the tobacco market than the Tang family? Impossible?? In terms of seniority, the Tang family is the oldest. Even the richest Lin family is just a nouveau riche.

Tang Yun didn't know that his grandfather was visiting his little master, Yan zongchen.

Yan zongchen got Lin Jian's Guyi pill, his old and decaying body was full of energy, his dry face was refreshed, and his old and turbid eyes were more clear. The old man brushed his mobile phone in his own other yard, inadvertently brushed Chen Shuwen's basketball video, and recognized that the young man inside was Lin Qiang, the good sun of little martial uncle. Since Lin Qiang was there, was little martial uncle also there!

Yan zongchen stared at his mobile phone for a day and finally didn't see little martial uncle, which made him depressed.

Little martial uncle doesn't like them to disturb, but they like to turn around little martial uncle. Little martial uncle is smart and capable, and he is also excellent to these people. If he can, he really wants to accompany little martial uncle in front of the saddle and behind the horse every day!

Hey.

Yan zongchen was very depressed. At the moment, the housekeeper came to inform him: "Sir, an old man asked for an audience and claimed to be your disciple. He said his name was tangling."

Tangling? Who?

Yan zongchen looked puzzled. There were three disciples under him. He didn't call Tang Ling. He didn't come to touch porcelain, did he?

Seeing the question mark on the master's forehead, the housekeeper continued, "he said he was from the outside. He was lucky to have been instructed by the old man."

Outside door??

Yan zongchen was directly happy. Martial uncle's Kunyu temple is divided into inner gate and outer gate. The disciples of the inner gate are the real disciples, while those of the outer gate are usually people who can't give up the world and occasionally come to practice for ten days and a half months a year. These people are not allowed to enter the inner gate, and they don't have a fixed master. They are their masters, Because these people live outside the gate of Kunyu temple, they are called the outer gate.

It's an outer door! Yan zongchen snorted disdainfully. No wonder he didn't remember the name. The grade difference is not a little big!

"Well, call in!"

"Yes!"

The housekeeper went out and soon led an old man in a Tai Chi suit in. The old man had white hair. Although he was not as old as Yan zongchen, he was old. After all, Yan zongchen ate Guyi pill, but Tang Ling had nothing.

"Master!!" seeing Yan zongchen, Tang Ling cried excitedly and knelt down for Yan zongchen when he came up. The people in the inner door knelt on one knee, but the people in the outer door had to kneel on both knees. Tang Ling burst down on his knees and cried miserably: "it's my honor to see little master again in my lifetime!"

Yan zongchen said indifferently, well, the internal and external doors are thousands of miles away, and the status is higher and lower. This goods should be so respectful when they see themselves. If they see little martial uncle, they can't throw themselves into the ground??

Hey, no, I don't think I'm qualified to meet little martial uncle with my qualifications, but it's just an outside door.