The American Scripture

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　　The shock that Tang Shaoyang brought to Tang Shaoyang was unparalleled, even if it was his first contact with such medical books. There are always things from the past. After the dialectics of medicine and Taoism, they will suddenly open up. The more you look down, the more you experience the beauty. I just can't stop it.

Zhen Fan didn't bother him, and walked away quietly. He walked to the window and looked at the lawn in the backyard. On a recliner lay a refreshing girl in jeans and a short-sleeved T-shirt with a ponytail, holding a book Book, quietly watching. This scene stunned Zhen Fan.

　　 After watching for a while, Zhen Fan felt a bit rude, turned his head and stopped looking there. Unexpectedly, Tang Xiaobei turned his head, smiled sweetly at him, closed the book, stood up, and walked towards him.

　　 "Did you peek at me just now?" Tang Xiaobei said surprisingly.

　　 "Uh, yes!" Zhen Fan rubbed his nose, "It feels like a quiet girl in autumn. Do you know this painting? It was painted by a famous Danish painter."

　　 "What painter?" Tang Xiaobei asked.

　　 "I don't remember, it seems to be called Ski..." Zhen Fan rubbed his nose again.

"Ha—you lied!" Tang Xiaobei said loudly, and there was a triumphant smile on his face, "I also said that the quiet girl in autumn, I have never heard of it. Besides, the Danish name is What is the name of Ski? Is that a Nordic country? Only Russia and a few countries in Eastern Europe have such a name."

　　 "Well, you won, I just said nonsense!" Zhen Fan rubbed his nose again, then raised his hand in a gesture of surrender, "I peeped at you, that's it. What do you think?"

"Fell in love with me?" Tang Xiaobei smiled suddenly, approached, lowered his voice, and said to Zhen Fan, "Considering that your name is quite big. You are quite rich and handsome, so I It can be considered!"

"Don't you know that my girlfriend is Christine? It's that Hollywood beauty star Christine Stuart, do you know her?" Zhen Fan smiled and looked at the girl, "If you feel better than If she is better, I can consider liking you."

　　 "Oh. I see, why are you so rich!" Tang Xiaobei smiled mysteriously and pointed at Zhen Fan with a suddenly realized expression.

　　 "Why?" Zhen Fan asked almost subconsciously, and then felt wrong. There must be no good things in the girl's mouth.

"You eat soft food. Ha, I pierced it!" Tang Xiaobei laughed, patted his hands, and ran towards the living room. Then he saw her dad sitting on the sofa and reading. I stopped my body alive, I just lost my mind. I forgot my dad in the living room.

　　 But it is strange that Tang Shaoyang didn't seem to notice her at all. If it were normal, Tang Xiaobei would have been nagging and reprimanding like a curse.

　　 "Dad!" Tang Xiaobei felt strange, approached and shook his hand at Tang Shaoyang, but Old Tang's eyes were fixed on the book, and he didn't move.

　　 "Zhen Fan, what do you think of my dad?" Tang Xiaobei yelled at Zhen Fan, but his voice was very low. I was afraid that Tang Shaoyang was disturbed, "Why did my dad become like this?"

　　 This treatment has changed sharply. I originally came to call Brother Zhen, but now I use his first name. It can be seen that this girl is heartless.

　　 "Don't call, he is thinking about things!" Zhen Fan knew what Old Tang looked like. I must have understood some things in the book. If I interrupt rashly, it will be a little difficult to find that feeling.

　　 "If I still think about things, I have become Alzheimer's!" Who is Tang Xiaobei? He immediately snatched the book in Tang Shaoyang's hand and shouted, "Dad, are you okay?"

"Ah? What? You girl, what do you want to do?" Tang Shaoyang woke up suddenly and frowned when he saw Tang Xiaobei in front of him, "What are you messing around? Give the book back to me!" The book was brought over, as if it showed a priceless baby, stroked it gently, and then placed it carefully on his lap.

　　 "As for? Isn't it just an antique book."

　　 "Nonsense, this is a baby!" Tang Shaoyang quickly interrupted Tang Xiaobei and smiled at Zhen Fan, "It stands to reason, you are my teacher, and Xiaobei is your grandson!"

"Don't, don't, Old Tang, don't be vulgar!" Zhen Fan hurriedly stopped, "Now I don't want this set, I just want to pass down the good things from the ancestors. Don't talk about teachers and grandchildren. I can't afford to be too old!"

　　 "That's, that's, you are such a young master, you can't afford it!" Tang Xiaobei said, smiling and caring.

　　 "Also nonsense." Tang Shaoyang reprimanded, and Tang Xiaobei shut up obediently.

"Teacher Zhen, no matter what, I want to call this teacher!" Tang Shaoyang sighed, "Don't worry, as long as I am successful in my old Tang studies, I will definitely pass on Chinese medicine, carry forward it, and let foreigners see it. Seeing that our Chinese medical system is not only not worse than theirs, it is much stronger than their Western medical system!"

　　 Zhen Fan shook his head and laughed, and patted Tang Shaoyang on the shoulder: "Don't, it's a struggle of spirits, it's useless. Western medicine has the strengths of Western medicine, and I have studied Western medicine for two years. Chinese medicine also has the strengths of Chinese medicine. Let me learn from the strengths."

　　 "Okay, okay, okay!" Tang Shaoyang was a little excited, his hands shaking all the time.

　　 Zhen Fan gave him the medical certificate, which is actually a kind of trust and a kind of entrustment. Tang Shaoyang thought in his heart that he should be worthy of this trust and entrustment. When he thought of this, Tang Shaoyang felt that his responsibility was heavy, and his face was solemn, which made the somewhat depressed atmosphere even heavier.

　　 The change of atmosphere made Tang Xiaobei a little uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to joke with Zhen Fan casually. This guy, relying on his father's call to him as a teacher, climbed onto his head for nothing. Obviously he is only three or four years older than himself.

　　 "It's too early, eat here and then go back!" Zhen Fan checked the time and it was time for dinner.

　　 "This... isn't it good!" Tang Shaoyang was a little uneasy after teaching his own medical books and keeping meals.

"There is nothing wrong with it. I said that you will not be allowed to call me teacher. You want to call me. Let's see, it makes our relationship very lively!" Zhen Fan patted him on the shoulder, "My side There is an excellent Tieguanyin on the table, do it myself, I will prepare the dishes." Zhen Fan said, walking towards the kitchen.

　　 "Xiaobei, go and help Teacher Zhen!" Tang Shaoyang quickly ordered.

　　 "Teacher Zhen? Dad, you call him old, he is definitely not happy!" Tang Xiaobei didn't stop him.

　　 "What nonsense, hurry up and help Teacher Zhen cook."

　　 "Oh, yes!" Tang Xiaobei said with a long voice, straightened his chest, and walked into the kitchen. Seeing Zhen Fan wearing an apron, preparing vegetables, and a little like a family cook, he couldn't help it with a "pouch".

　　 "What?" Zhen Fan stopped, spread his hands, smiled at Tang Xiaobei, "Is it a bit uncomfortable to see me?"

"It’s not that I’m not used to it, but I suddenly felt that the contrast was a bit too big. Just now, my dad’s respected teacher Zhen, or the master of others, suddenly became the Wenjun, really called People can’t adapt. Should I call you Master Zhen or Zhen Wenjun?"

　　 "Puff!" Zhen Fan couldn't help but squirted out.

　　 "What are you laughing at!" Tang Xiaobei stared at Zhen Fan uncomfortably, and pouted, "Am I wrong?"

"First, call me Teacher Zhen, you don’t have to call me Master Zu. Second, your allusion is wrong. Wenjun is selling wine while I am cooking. Two different things. You have to Pull together. Third, compare me as a woman, am I so powdery?"

　　 "I was wrong, you forgive me!" Tang Xiaobei was quite bachelor, and stood tall towards Zhen Fan, even if it was wrong, she still showed the appearance of a proud little hen.

　　 "Puff!" Zhen Fan didn't hold back. How could forgiveness ask others to do it?

　　 "It's okay to stay in the living room, where there is a TV, and you can watch cartoons or something if you have nothing to do." Zhen Fan issued an eviction order.

"No, I want to cook for you. This is what my dad meant. I don't dare to defy. Even if you don't know how to say it in your house, I will go home and I will be nagging forever." Tang Xiaobei quit again. , Anyway, just stay in the kitchen.

　　 "Well, just watch me cook!" Zhen Fan decided not to ignore her.

　　 To tell the truth, Zhen Fan has some experience in cooking, and the whole process is smooth and flowing, just like doing nothing with Taoism, and it feels like a matter of course. Even Tang Xiaobei said that Laozi did not speak, but stared at Zhen Fan performing there.

　　 A piece of vinegar potato shreds is served on a plate.

　　 Tang Xiaobei hurriedly stepped forward, carrying the dish, smelling the aroma, and couldn't help reaching out and grabbing a few sticks and stuffing them into his mouth.

　　 "Nice, not bad, really delicious, better than the taste of a five-star hotel!"

　　 "Have you tried the vinegar potato shreds from a five-star hotel?"

"No~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Isn't this to increase your worth?" Tang Xiaobei said nonchalantly, before eating the potato shreds in his mouth, he reached out and grabbed a few more, looking up at Zhen Fan's incredible Looking at him, he smiled embarrassedly, "I can't help it, there is no way, your cooking skills are really good."

　　 Zhen Fan was speechless, turned around and went to prepare the next dish.

　　 "Oh, Brother Zhen, I'll come to your house to have a meal in the future!" Tang Xiaobei's mouth, Zhen Fan immediately became Brother Zhen, and his status immediately improved a lot!

　　 "Are you not reading anymore?"

"Reading, I came to study. It's just that I came early, and my dad is rushing, and there are still a few days left!" Tang Xiaobei still remembered that she was here to study, "Or...I moved to live with you? Anyway? Your room is still vacant, so don't waste it!"

　　 "Don't even think about it!"

　　 "Discuss it? How about I clean the house for you, every day, every day!" Tang Xiaobei stalked.

　　 "There is no discussion. Either quietly watch me cooking, or go out to watch cartoons, choose by yourself!"

　　 "Can there be a third choice?" Tang Xiaobei looked at Zhen Fan with a grin, "Or, I will try every dish you cook on the left side of the meal, how about it?"

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