Chapter 4 Que De
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‘That, that,’ Lu Yu was speechless, after that half a day, he couldn't say a word, ‘That's fine.’
Forgetting that there was the matter of listing failure, throughout the ages, he had never seen a son of fortune who had failed to list, it was so humiliating! If there is a traveller's party, people one by one, ‘I travelled to the ancient times and became an emperor of the ancient times,’ ‘I travelled to the future and became an intergalactic marshal,’ and then everyone looks at Lu Yu, ‘What have you travelled into? ‘ahaha, I travelled into the hegemony listing failure’......
Ming Yan quietly look at his wonderful expression, and then found that the hand that secretly holding him, palm sweat, slightly raised eyebrows, really eighteen years old children: ‘But you have a point, this is not good to let the investors know, know you quite a lot of people.’
Lu fish wrote ‘King of Fish’ a book to seal the god that year, and he is not generally handsome, the website force to promote, received many interviews, and even on the variety show of the satellite TV.
After a moment of contemplation, Ming Yan opened his brain, ‘I'll make an appointment with my private doctor.’
After a process, the customer service there said with a good attitude, ‘Sorry, Dr Que's outpatient appointment is full today, and the earliest time will be tomorrow after two o'clock in the afternoon. If you're in a hurry, you can come in for a checkup first, and you can be seen tomorrow. Of course, you can also jump the queue, but you need to pay extra.’
Lu Yu listened in awe, ‘What kind of black hearted clinic is this, it also induces people to add money to jump the queue, it's a good thing we're not in a hurry.’
Ming Yan: ‘Add money, arrange a number for me today.’
Lu fish: ‘......’
Customer service: ‘Okay.’
Lu fish is like a child who is pulled by his parents to vaccinate, reluctantly dragged out the door.
Underground garage is a household a separate small garage, their family garage has four parking spaces, but only two cars are parked. Ming Yan pressed open the lightweight Porsche and signalled Lu Yu to get in.
‘Why don't you drive that Bentley?’ Lu Yu pointed at the blue Bentley next to him and his heart thumped. It couldn't be that normally Lu Dafu drove the Bentley and only used the small Porsche for his wife, right? That would be too much of a thing.
Ming Yan shook his head, ‘Bentley is too delicate, repairing it once will cost a lot of money, go out and talk business before you drive.’
Lu fish how did not expect is this reason, than his guess is even worse. To know, Ming Yan's family has been very rich since he was a child, when did he ever worry about this kind of thing? Married in turn have to be finely calculated, this is like a rich white beauty married to a phoenix man, the quality of life declined sharply. He felt so guilty that he couldn't add up: ‘Lu Dafu is also too useless!’
Ming Yan couldn't help but laugh at his gnashing of teeth, ‘How is it useless?’
Lu fish said angrily: ‘If I, must earn a lot of money, let's buy a basement of luxury cars, open a throw a.’
Ming Yan was amused by his laugh: ‘again rich is not so spend, to be able to keep money to get rich.’
Sounds very reasonable, but Lu fish heart is still not taste, pulling Ming Yan open the door hand: ‘I'll drive it.’
Ming Yan: ‘Do you have a driver's licence?’
Lu Yu stood up his chest, ‘Yes, I just became an adult and went to take the test.’
He proudly took the car keys, ready to open the passenger door for Ming Yan, his mind planning how to fasten the seat belt for his wife, but also pretend that his feet slipped to take advantage of the opportunity ...... hehehe.
Ming Yan gently reminded, ‘Ten years, your driver's licence has expired.’ Then took advantage of Lu fish dumbfounded, smoothly took the car keys, and rubbed a fool head.
Lu fish was touched the head, immediately honest, beautifully sat on the passenger side, obediently put on the seat belt for himself, waiting for the car to drive out a long way before reacting: ‘Not right ah, I can use the driving licence of Lu big fish ah.’
‘Hahaha ......’ Ming Yan could no longer hold back and burst out laughing.
Lu fish covered his eyes with one hand, his behaviour today was too silly, would the male god dislike him? With this always down brain, how is he going to help Lu Dafu salvage this precarious marriage.
The car was filled with the scent of Ming Yan, intoxicating. After sulking for three seconds, Lu Fish perked up and curiously looked at the streets outside.
Ten years was enough to transform a city. Lu Yu looked at the familiar city and unfamiliar streets outside: ‘This side has changed so much.’
Ming Yan stopped the car at a red light and turned his head to look at him, ‘Why do you think you travelled across, not lost your memory?’
Lu Yu turned his eyes back, but he didn't dare to look at Ming Yan's eyes for fear that he would run away again, so he stared at the graceful chin, ‘Let me ask you, what were you doing on the 9th of November ten years ago?’
Ming Yan shook his head, ‘How can I remember this.’
Lu Yu lowered his eyes, ‘I remember. On that day, I was in the dormitory coding, and I received the Lu Dongdong that you drew for me, and I remembered every detail. Of course, you can say that this is because of this incident I remembered it so well that I remembered it until now, but I also remember things before the 9th.On the 7th, I went to eat spicy hot pot with Lao Yang, and ordered potatoes, shrimp sliders, crab rods, chicken wings, and Chinese cabbage, and Lao Yang ate three bowls of rice.On the 10th, there is a quiz on Linear Algebra, and I've just finished reviewing it in the past two days, so you can come up with a question to test me.’
The signal light jumped to green, Ming Yan drove through the crossroads with a foot of throttle, not picking up the stubble.
Silence for a long time, Lu fish raised his eyes to look at him: ‘You still do not believe?’
Ming Yan: ‘I have not learnt linear algebra.’
Lu fish:"...... ’I forgot that my wife was studying art, and the university did not have this course.
‘Ahem,’ Lu Yu hurriedly digresses, ‘How long have we been married?’
‘Three years, but not what you think.’ Ming Yan lightly hit the steering wheel and turned into a tree-covered area, stopping in front of a small white house.
Without waiting for Lu Yu to ask for clarification, Ming Yan got out of the car and led him to the front desk to register. Surprisingly, there was a medical file for him here, and the receptionist greeted Lu Yu when he saw him, ‘Mr Lu, you haven't been here for a few days, here's your number.’
‘A hospital isn't a restaurant, can I still come every day?’ Lu Yu didn't have the good sense to say this, how unlucky.
The receptionist didn't care about Lu Yu's yin and yang, his smile remained unchanged as he invited him to go to the examination room for a series of tests first.
‘Dr Que is a foreigner, and the staff he trained speak like him, sometimes it's a bit strange, no need to be concerned.’ Ming Yan explained and accompanied Lu Yu to the examination room.
A foreigner with the surname Que? Lu Yu couldn't think of any foreign surname with this sound, and turned around to look at the front desk with a few big words ‘Que De Clinic’. Oh, it's really a foreigner, who in their right mind would choose this name.
The environment in the clinic is very good, not like a clinic, but like a high-class club, so that people often do not remember that they are in the hospital. And the equipment is very complete, the price is also very beautiful.
After the CT and MRI, the waiter asked them to take a seat in the waiting room and kindly brought them some snacks and tea.
The waiting room is a small parlour connected to the consultation room. It was cosy with a thick cashmere carpet, dark blue velvet sofas and the white noise of dripping rain playing in the background. Magazine racks held plain English medical journals and the latest financial magazines, the Hippocratic Oath was written on the wall, and a statue of a god was offered on a long European court-style table to the north. On closer inspection, it looked like Zhang Zhongjing.
Zhang Zhongjing? Lu Yu thought he was wrong, and looked twice more.
Ming Yan was accustomed to it, and even took three incense sticks and lit them for the medical saint, and sincerely worshipped.
Lu Yu wrinkled his nose, hard to understand: ‘How come western doctors still offer Zhang Zhongjing?’
Just then, the door to the clinic opened and a young blonde doctor stood by the door with a smile on his face, saying in broken-toned Mandarin, ‘The combination of Chinese and Western medicine is effective, and there is no end to learning on the path of medicine. I have also studied the Ayurvedic medicine of country Y, and I can also dance the South American dance of removing evil spirits. Oh yes, the white noise playing now is the music therapy of South America, the sound of cactus rain stick.’
Saying this, Quek De handed Lu Yu a long stick and told him to turn it upside down. There seemed to be many small particles in the stick, clattering and falling slowly making a pleasant raindrop sound.
Que De smiled, ‘I was about to recommend this to you, just as you came.’
Lu Yu carried the smooth cactus stick in his hand and felt that this doctor was very unreliable.
After carefully looking at all the examination reports, Que De took a small stick and pointed to the film, ‘There doesn't seem to be any major problems at the moment, just the cervical vertebrae have a slight lesion, but it's an old problem for him. Where is the discomfort this time, and why are you doing so many tests?’
Lu Yu: ‘I passed out for a bit today.’
Ming Yan: ‘He said he travelled across.’
Lu Yu: ‘......’ Is this something you can tell someone?
Que De looked up from his case, took a closer look at Lu Yu who was frantically giving his wife a wink, and exclaimed, ‘Wow, this is a miracle.’
Ming Yan: ‘......’
After hearing the general situation, Que De seriously asked Lu Yu, ‘How are you sure you're travelling through and not losing your memory? Maybe you just lost the memory of these ten years.’
Lu Yu could only say what he said to Ming Yan again, ‘Do you remember what you did on the 9th of November ten years ago?’
Que De thought for a moment, ‘I remember.’
Lu Yu: ‘...... ’Why doesn't this person follow the rules.
Que De shrugged, ‘Ah, it doesn't really make sense to ask me that question because I'm a genius with some mild hyper-amnesia. But I can understand what you're trying to say, you're saying that you have a very clear recollection of what happened at that point in time before you travelled across, right?’
Lu Yu nodded, ‘I just finished reviewing linear algebra, you can test me with questions.’
Que De took out a pen and paper, thought about it, and put it down again, ‘I haven't learnt linear algebra.’
Lu Yu: ‘How can that be, are you a medical student?’
Que De spread his hands, ‘We don't learn linear algebra in foreign medical schools, but I think you have a point, it's unlikely that something like complex maths problems can be remembered after ten years, and neither can hyper-amnesia, maths is just too contrary to human nature.’
‘Right.’ Lu Yu was deeply convinced that he had found a soulmate, and chatted happily with Que De.
Ming Yan: ‘......’ This person is indeed unreliable.
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