With Lin Hao's promise, Ju Xiaojing was very happy and went back to the kitchen again to continue cooking.

While Ju Xiaojing was cooking, Lin Hao found paper and pen to write down the tune she had just played at random.

In order to appear more conscientious, he also changed some uncoordinated tones.

After editing, Lin Hao played the score again on the piano.

Ju Xiaojing brought the freshly fried steak to the table. Seeing the score on the piano, she asked in surprise, "Brother Lin, have you finished writing the score so soon?"

"Well, just play it casually, it's not difficult." Lin Hao nodded.

Ju Xiaojing couldn't help but sneer when she heard the words. It is estimated that Lin Hao would dare to say this.

Because other composers may not be able to create a piece of music in a week or even a month, but in Lin Hao's hands, it only takes a few minutes to complete the score.

But she thought about it, maybe Lin Hao had the idea of ​​creation a long time ago, but today is just a chance event, just happened to create it?

Thinking about it this way, she felt a lot easier to accept.

"Brother Lin, wait a minute, there is only one dish and one soup." Ju Xiaojing smiled.

Lin Hao nodded and continued to focus on the violin.

He went on to play the violin. This time he no longer played randomly, but chose a few familiar songs, such as "Two Tigers", "Symphony of Destiny" and so on.

In the kitchen,

Ju Xiaojing gently hummed along with the tune, in a happy mood, but she found something weird. "Two Tigers" and "Symphony of Destiny" are both very good to listen to, but the two pieces are connected together, it seems very weird. .

But she had to admit that Lin Hao played the violin really well, and she was ashamed of it.

After ten minutes, the meal is ready.

"Brother Lin, try it. If the taste is not suitable, you must tell me and I will try my best to change it." Ju Xiaojing gave Lin Hao a piece of beef and smiled.

Lin Hao nodded and started eating directly.

Don't look at him climbing the mountain today and didn't sweat anything, but after walking for several kilometers, the consumption is still quite large.

Ju Xiaojing's cooking skills are not very good, the food can only be regarded as delicious, but Lin Hao eats with relish.

After lunch, Lin Hao got up and said goodbye.

"I'm going back first, you have a good rest." Lin Hao said.

"Well, Brother Lin, you can come over and sit here when you have time. I can cook for you at any time." Ju Xiaojing smiled shyly.

Lin Hao nodded and turned back to his suite.

Today's relationship with Ju Xiaojing is developing rapidly, but Lin Hao does not resist this feeling.

The love of men and women is human nature. Ju Xiaojing likes him, he does not refuse, just wait for the natural ferment of the feelings.

afternoon.

Lin Hao wanted to go out to deliver food, but received a call from Director Miao.

"Mr. Lin, are you free? Mr. Liu is back, we are going to visit you." Director Miao said.

"I'm free." Lin Hao replied silently.

"That's great, Mr. Lin, wait a moment, I'll go with Lao Liu immediately." Director Miao said happily.

"OK."

Lin Hao nodded, then hung up.

Director Miao didn't let him wait. About half an hour later, the front desk downstairs called. Someone called Lin Hao and asked if Lin Hao would meet.

Lin Hao went downstairs and met Director Miao and Lao Liu in the reception room on the second floor of the hotel.

"Xiaoyou Lin, I haven't seen him for a while, the style is still the same." Old Liu smiled and greeted very politely.

Lin Hao just faintly replied: "It's okay."

But Director Miao was very surprised, because as far as she knew, Mr. Liu didn't laugh at all. Except for occasional smiles when he got the research to survive, he basically didn't laugh at other times.

But she reacted quickly and immediately followed and shouted: "Hello, Mr. Lin."

"Well, what's the matter with you?" Lin Hao nodded and asked.

"It's true, Xiaoyou Lin, the little old man has a little intersection with Professor Wu and Professor Zheng from your company's Wansheng Nursing Home." Liu Lao said nonchalantly.

"I don't know what professor you are talking about." Lin Hao interrupted him.

"Don't worry, little friend, the little old man hasn't finished talking yet." Old Liu smiled dumbly and waved his hand.

"A few days ago, after seeing Xiaoyou Lin’s acupuncture and moxibustion, the old man got to know the relevant staff of Xiaoyou’s nursing home and found that many patients in the nursing home were deeply affected by illness..."

Liu Lao stated slowly.

Lin Hao patiently listened to his story.

Director Miao secretly found it unbelievable. It was the first time she heard Lao Liu call herself a "little old man". This shows how low Lao Liu put her posture!

After listening to the case described by Mr. Liu, Lin Hao finally concluded: “So, Mr. Liu, you want me to teach you acupuncture and moxibustion, and do you also teach it to the researchers in the nursing home?”

"Little friend, you have misunderstood what I mean. I don't want to covet your acupuncture, but I want to save more patients, and I want to do more for the Chinese medicine and medical circles." Liu Lao shook his head busy.

"Well, I see, you not only want to learn acupuncture, but you also want to learn more." Lin Hao pondered.

"Little friend, you misunderstood me again. I don't want to learn more, but I hope you can carry forward your medical skills and let more medical workers learn." Old Liu shook his head again.

Having said that, he said again: "The little old man lived for dozens of years and didn't learn much, but he barely got the position of deputy dean of the medical school at Zhongzhou University. There are several researchers in your nursing home. He is a named professor at Zhongzhou University.

If the little friends are willing to teach medicine, the little old man is willing to join them as a guarantee and win the title of an honorary professor for you.

Even if you want a formal title, it’s not impossible, but you need to go to school regularly. "

"It doesn't matter what the title is. I remember that I donated a few buildings to Zhongzhou University some time ago. It seems that the principal gave me the title of professor." Lin Hao shook his head and waved his hand.

"How many buildings have you donated? Have you given a title?"

Lao Liu was a little bit dumbfounded when he heard this. He still thought that even if he missed his career, he would help Lin Hao win a title. How could he have thought that Lin Hao had already won the title...

And looking at Lin Hao's face, it seems that he still doesn't like this honorary title.

"As for what you said, it's okay to teach others and teach medicine. I also want to develop my medical skills."

Lin Hao continued, "It's just that, as you know, I'm usually busy, so I don't necessarily have time when."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Lao and Director Miao looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.

They had already understood before they came to Lin Hao that Lin Hao's daily job is to deliver food. Is it too busy to deliver food?

Of course, Mr. Liu is not easy to say these words. He can only smile bitterly: "I can understand, my little friend has a lot of possibilities every day, and I only hope that my little friend can spare time for a class occasionally."

Lin Hao nodded without refuting.

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