Chapter 637： Ordinary people and ordinary people

Chapter 637: Common and Uncommon

There are always three or five friends in life. Even very lonely people, there will be one or two friends who can talk together.

The relationship between Lao Lu, Chen Lao, and Shan Lao was also established under an unconventional situation. For a decade, the friendship between the three was considered to be very pure in suffering.

After Lao Lu hung up Chen Lao's phone, he called Zhang Fan, "Are you in the operating room?"

"No, Master, I have just had dinner with Director Lin of the orthopedics department. They are now going back to the dormitory."

"Don't go back, let's go out."

"Are you going to visit?"

"That's right."

"What should I prepare?"

"No, you come downstairs and wait. Is your driver's license brought?"

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Driving Lu's special car, Zhang Fan was the first time to drive such a four-circle car that he did not know whether it was designated or not.

To be honest, this car feels rigid. As for motivation, it can be said in the past.

"Master, where are we going?" Zhang Fan ignited the oil, then looked back at Lu Lao.

"Come, I'll show you the way. I heard you made some very constructive improvements in hip replacement surgery in orthopedics?"

The old man leaned forward slightly while pointing at the road to Zhang Fan while chatting with Zhang Fan.

"It's not a big improvement, it's just some small means." Zhang Fan just turned back.

"You look at the road, let's talk to each other like this." After that, he said "little means? Oh, you have a lot of little means. How many clinical operations have been recorded?"

"Eh!" Zhang Fanhan came down. "If you don't have a record, you just do it. You don't deliberately record it. But the medical record is perfect."

"You!" Lu Lao was almost speechless, that is, the old man was an orthodox literati. If Ou Yang, it would be shot in the back of Zhang Fan.

"When you will come back, let your teacher talk to you about medical statistics. Sometimes, you still need to do some scientific statistics."

"Oh, okay!" Zhang Fan is really speaking from the ear, Western medicine, walking a little higher, you must combine the laboratory, the data, and the statistics.

And this one is really a short version of Zhang Fan, and also Zhang Fan, who was born in the wild. For these and the elective courses of these medical schools, they have already returned to the teachers of the year.

The four stable laps ran all the way to the mountains by the sea. Dongshan has no mountains, and Sanchuan has no rivers.

In Zhang Fan's eyes, these small stone mountains on the coast of Dongshan can not be called mountains, at most they are larger stone slopes. These stone mountains should be placed in the northwest, the Qilian Mountains, and the edge of the Tianshan Mountains.

In addition, these mountains on the coast of Dongshan have a characteristic that the soil layer is scarce, almost no soil layer can be seen, and all are white stones like bald heads.

The car circled the small stone mountain and turned around a few times before finally seeing a courtyard on the hillside of Xiangyang.

It is said that the courtyard is large and not large. The courtyard is lush, and there are dozens of small second-floor or third-floor buildings in the shadow of the tree.

Especially on the small second floor directly opposite the gate, a red five-pointed star hung on the door's face, and there was no standing guard at the gate of the yard. The parking lot could be registered, and the doorman was implemented.

After entering the courtyard, Zhang Fan looked at the surroundings and felt a sense of tranquility.

This is different from the small fishing village that Shige took him to. Although the small fishing village is cluttered and the mountains are intertwined, the chickens and dogs in the village mingle with each other, and the children are frolicking. With the sound of the waves, it feels like a calm seaside. A happy and simple fishing village life.

But here is different. Trees, huge trees, growing in rows and rows, the huge trees are almost puffing up the yard.

The road, all the concrete road, is clean, and even the leaves are invisible.

Except for the sound of the waves and the rustle of the leaves blowing by the sea breeze, there is no other, just like entering an empty city.

"This is a sanitarium for the army. It used to be a research base, but it was later used as waste and was transformed into a sanitarium.

You go forward and turn left at the second intersection. Lu old explained.

The car was parked in front of a small second floor. The building is obviously old, and the building materials have been eliminated from the red brick, and small saplings have grown on the roof.

However, the vegetable field in front of the small building was well-organized, and the bunches of vegetables were full of vitality. Smell it carefully. The salty sea breeze smelled a bit of sheep dung.

As soon as the car stopped, an old lady, silver-haired, opened the curtain made of bamboo with a smile and beckoned to Lu Lao and Zhang Fan.

"Old sister-in-law, are you okay?" Lu Lao hurriedly walked a few steps.

"Okay, it's good, it's just being suffocated with the old man every day, and it's bothering you again." The old lady looked like an ordinary old lady in the countryside, but she could talk, tone, and look ...

"Fast forward, he's going to be drinking again, you talk about him." After talking with Lu, the old woman looked at Zhang Fan again.

"Oh, good spiritual afterlife. Fast forward, the big sun, go into the house to relieve the heat, this weather is still bothering you to drive over, really sinned."

Although the old lady was refreshed, she was still very slow to move.

Zhang Fan helped the old lady to lift the curtain and followed Lu into the room.

When you saw the Red Star at the gate, Zhang Fan knew that this place was special.

Originally I thought what kind of decoration should be in the house, but after entering the old house, Zhang Fan could not close his mouth.

The wall facing the gate in the main hall is covered with photo frames. The black and white photos in the photo frame are clear, especially a few. Zhang Fan can recognize the characters inside at a glance.

Zhang Fan opened his mouth slightly and looked at the facilities of the room. He even felt that the owner of the room was a different kind.

The tables, chairs, and benches are all old-fashioned logs with a little varnish. Even the phones on the tables are old phones with digital disks, and a huge and exaggerated map of China on the side wall.

There is a four-xian table and two old-fashioned high-back wooden chairs at the bottom of the main hall. Looking at this gadget, Zhang Fan felt that sitting should be uncomfortable.

On the stool again, there was an old man with a grumpy pout and staring.

Moreover, the appearance of this old man is also very distinctive. At first glance, the first impression is rough, just like the old Soviet happy motorcycle.

The forehead is protruding, the cheekbones are towering, the eyes are like cheeks, the ears are big but not fat, and the left hand placed on the table is like the muscles.

At first glance, you can feel that this old guy is not easy to meet. The old lady who welcomes Zhang Fan and Lu Lu feels kind, a kind of grandmother in the age of a Chinese child in the countryside.

And this old man gives people the impression that he is a jealous man, playing chess and remorse, chatting with bulls, saying nothing and fighting against each other.

"This black kid is your close disciple?" The old man's triangular eagle eye looked at Zhang Fan with a look that looked like a lamb and asked Lu Lao.

No greeting, no politeness, just like preparing for a fight.

Coupled with a grumpy voice, the old man of the young Zhang Fanjue is a dangerous person directly.

Lu Lao smiled and didn't greet him, but walked to the chair next to the old man, sat down, took the porcelain kettle on the table, and poured a cup of herbal tea.

"Well, my close disciple, what do you think?"

"It's just ordinary people!" The old man sneered at Zhang Fan with a slight disdain, and then looked back.

The old man was in an invincible posture, but it was not annoying. Maybe his momentum is too strong, or his age is too old for young people to care about him, maybe ...

The old lady enthusiastically took Zhang Fan's hand and made it on the stool next to her. The soft and slightly coarse hand pulled Zhang Fan to sit down.

"Don't worry, he's like that, he won't speak for a lifetime, and he has no culture in life. Unlike you young people, all of you are cultural people.

Come, try my own dried fish, it tastes good. "

Speaking, a middle-aged woman dressed like a uniform, with or without a uniform, holding a tea cup and a small bamboo plate, smiled and placed it gently on the table beside Zhang Fan and the old lady.

Even the tea cups on the table reveal a long-standing feeling, white porcelain with a lid, which is a row of white porcelain cups on any kind of meeting table in the old TV series.

Zhang Fan nodded politely, and he was quite puzzled. A glance at the old man who can scare the child with a look, then look at the old lady who is kind and kind, and despise the old man in her heart.

"This old man is so blessed. I don't know how to find this old lady."

The old man didn't bother Zhang Fan and the old lady anymore, but talked to Lu Lao sideways.

It is said that this single old man is really a stranger.

He fled into the team when he was a kid, and when he was not high at gunpoint, he followed the team in order to eat.

Can not go to the battlefield, but also depends on the troops do not leave, it has become the head of the service soldiers, can also be regarded as a red ghost in the army.

Later, he was driving XXX, fighting with Lao Mei in North Korea, and fighting with monkeys in Laoshan. The old man was regarded as a hero in the army.

But the old man has a bad temper and old qualifications, and most people take the lead as his subordinates.

Anyway, it is the heroes of the war years, the wonders of the peace era. In the end, it ’s been a long time since then.

Zhang Fan, holding dried fish from the old lady, listened to the chat between the two.

This fish does n’t work if you do n’t eat it. The old lady is estimated to be lonely and tight. Seeing Zhang Fan is just like seeing her own junior, staring at Zhang Fan kindly. As long as Zhang Fan is almost finished, she will definitely take another one Give him, and whispered from time to time, "Is it delicious? Eat more delicious!"

"You say, how old are I? They still break my alcohol and don't let me smoke, what's the point of saying that I'm alive! Even if I don't drink and don't smoke, can I live another 80 or 90 years old?"

The old man's throat was extremely harsh.

When the old man talked, the old lady held dried fish in his hands, but it was obvious that the attention immediately turned to Lu Lao and them.

"Hehe, let me first look at the results of your inspection. This illness is the same as when the army fought the war. If you fought it, you fought. However, you have to find a way to reduce losses from the side.

You are also a military strategist. Do you still want to say this to others? I ca n’t know how to fight, but also send guns and guns to the enemy. Isn't this the XXX of the year?

Don't you just faint to this point? "

When the old lady heard it, Zhang Fan could feel the smile between her eyebrows.

When the old man heard it, though he thought it wasn't right, he nodded. "It seems to be the same! Your old guy will fool me, so let's check the results first."

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(End of this chapter)