Chapter 656： Old knowledge

Noon.

Xiao Sha Mi Dongsheng, dressed in a monk's clothes, walked steadily into the inpatient building of the Beijing No. 6 Hospital.

The monk's clothing was newly made this year, and it fits very well. Looking at it makes people feel lifted. It was only changed after winter when he got off the plane. He felt that wearing this clothes made him more confident.

"Hello, is Dr. Ling Ranling here? Where can I find him?" Dong Sheng asked the passing nurse with a clasp of hands.

The little nurse passing by was originally impatient to ask the way, but when she heard the question was Ling Ran, she stopped and stared at Dongsheng's little bald head, and then looked at his little Shamifu , Asked: "Do you know Dr. Ling? Who are you?"

"I'm Sha Mi Dongsheng from Twelve Springs Temple, and Dr. Ling has the same old knowledge." Dong Sheng answered well.

"Are you really a little monk?" The little nurse looked at him curiously. "What did you ask Dr. Ling? Well, did you come alone?"

Dong Sheng smiled: "Master's hemorrhoids were made, and it was not suitable for the boat and car to torture, so he sent me to study in Beijing alone."

"What to learn?"

"Faculty of Buddhist Studies."

The little nurse was surprised: "Do you want to study in Buddhism?"

Winter was a sorrow, and he looked up slightly: "The donor, there is no limit to life but no limit to study. Buddhism, of course, also requires further study. Excuse me, where is Dr. Ling Ranling?"

"It looks like." The little nurse smiled and said, "Dr. Ling only goes to rest in the morning and should come in the afternoon. You can go to the surgery floor and wait for him. If he comes by car, he must take the elevator straight up. . "

The little nurse is naturally familiar with Ling Ran's schedule. Jinghua No. 6 Hospital is also a large unit with thousands of nurses. The organization, coordination, and propaganda ability are not weak at all. The QQ group and WeChat group of Ling Ran are all frowning.

"Amitabha, thank the female donor for pointing the way." After Dongsheng bowed and saluted, he immediately ran to the elevator.

The young nurse looked funny at the back, but she could n’t leave the post. She just quietly turned on her mobile phone and sent a text in the WeChat group: "A young monk came to see Dr. Ling, and his bald head was a bit confusing. Yes, it's funny. "

In the "Jinghua Sixth Hospital Yiran" group, the text suddenly turned:

"How did Dr. Ling know the little monk? This is very dangerous."

"What's dangerous, maybe better. Suddenly thought, if Dr. Ling shaved his hair, he would be another handsome guy."

"What does the monk ask Dr. Ling, and what does the Buddhist academy have to do with Dr. Ling? Don't send everyone to Dr. Ling. Dr. Ling is very busy."

The little nurse waited for half a minute, and then looked at the mobile phone.

At this time, a new message of @her appeared in the group, but it was Mai Yun of the very active Yunli company in the group: the young monk is Dongsheng, he and every store in Xiagou are familiar. At that time, his master embraced him, and because of the cuteness of winter, his master had broken his stomach.

The little nurse recalled, and quickly answered, "It seems to be named Dongsheng."

Qunli flashed out more information:

"Wow, Mai Ye is indeed an expert."

"Yunli can."

"With so many pharmaceutical companies and so many medical representatives, only Ms. Ma is doing things in a down-to-earth manner."

"Wheat pays more attention to the little monk's affairs. In the past two days, don't run the department. It is a waste of time. When you look back, everyone will share the points and you will complete the company's business." Have domineering, and @ the head of obstetrics and gynecology, head of intervention department, head of general surgery.

The latter jumped out to do repeaters:

"agree!"

"agree!"

"agree!"

A few kilometers away.

Tian Yan, who was sitting beside the patio pond, laughed and sprinkled his fish food. He handed his mobile phone to Mai Zheng, and laughed, "The job of the pharmaceutical company is quite interesting."

"Yes." Mai Ye looked at the koi in half an acre of land, and was very speechless. Before Yunli was not acquired, she was not so easy to be a medical representative ... No, it is far from easy, now it is just the company The profits have increased, so the wages and bonuses issued to everyone have increased, and the work intensity has increased, because the company's business has expanded to the whole of Changxi Province and Beijing and Shanghai. McMug began to travel every month. This has never happened before.

"You go to order a table, Su Zhai, what is the famous Su Zhai in Beijing? Let them send a noodle to the 6th courtyard of Jinghua." Tian Xuan scattered all the fish and food in his hand, and stretched his back , Said: "I go to the next park for a run, and it is more delicious at night."

"Oh. Yes." Mai Min agreed stupidly, her thinking was still confused.

At the same time, Dongsheng, who grew up with a hundred meals, got out of the elevator excitedly.

Dong Sheng is curious about everything in Beijing. Although Yunhua is also a big city, it is always not as big as Beijing. High-speed rail stations are not as big as Beijing, and there are not many people.

Dong Sheng can't judge which hospital is good or bad, but in his opinion, the patients at the Beijing No. 6 Hospital are denser than Yunyi.

Dongsheng always remembered what Master said: If there are many people, the incense will be prosperous. If there are more people, you can start a hundred jobs.

While in the temple, Dongsheng heard Master more than once remembering the rural episodes. Around the Spring Festival in the past few years, Dongsheng actually saw a few big episodes near the Twelve Springs Temple. It was really lively and crowded. There were more people than the big shopping malls in Yunhua City ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The Incense at Twelve Springs Temple The heyday of the heyday was around the Spring Festival, especially the pilgrims of the first year, who were generous and came very early. It was the second source of income for the Twelve Springs Temple now.

To be honest, Dongsheng is still a bit incomprehensible. Master has been obsessed with it. For every episode of the fifteenth day, in his opinion, even if the villagers do not go out to work, there is nothing to sell in the episode. Everyone is shopping online now, who would like to buy washbasins in the market.

However, Dongsheng still likes a lot of people.

There are more people to have incense. Although it is not the incense offered at the Twelve Springs Temple, as long as it is the incense offered, it will be fine.

The only thing to worry about is that there are fewer and fewer people worshiping rituals, not only temples, but also many people who see Taoist temples nearby. There are many people who burn incenses and candles, but few people are willing to sit down and listen to the sutras. Many people I didn't even feel like I was hanging around in the Buddhist temple. I went out like walking around ...

Dong Sheng thought so, he wanted to find a place to sit down in the chairs in the front hall.

Two steps forward, Dong Sheng heard someone say:

"It's very spiritual. My husband is standing in line. We can worship in the past."

"Without sesame oil, you give it if you like."

"However, they say that stuffing coins is especially spiritual, and it's not easy to stuff them now."

Dongsheng curiously followed a few people and squeezed into it, and he saw a strange stone filled with coins around the window, surrounded by various supplies, food, cigarettes, medicines, masks ... ...

"This is ..." Dongsheng wanted to break his head, and couldn't think of the situation at the moment.

At this moment, an old man suddenly called out, "Oh, there was a little monk."

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