PFC Chapter 301 He Daogu
Chapter 301 He Daogu
Zhang Yuan smiled and said:
"Mr. Chen, your body and spirit are better now, and your words have become much more humorous than before."
Chen Yunshan also stepped forward and said:
"Doctor Zhang, my father is now much more cheerful and has a clearer mind. He has a great attitude every day. This is all thanks to you, Doctor Zhang.
From now on, every time you come to our Chen family, we will welcome you with the highest etiquette.
"We, the Chen family, will never refuse any request or idea you have. We, the Chen family, will follow your lead and do whatever you ask us to do."
These words were spoken with great sincerity, and his eyes were clear.
Zhang Yuan smiled and said:
"That's not necessary. We are all family, so there is no need to be so polite."
Then he said:
"Okay, Mr. Chen, take me to see the Chen family now.
What disease did that old friend have? Are you worried?
As Chen Guangrong led Zhang Yuan along the red carpet towards the main building, he said:
"Dr. Zhang, my old friend's illness isn't serious, but it's a very torturous one.
Let’s talk as we walk, and she’ll understand the details when you meet her again.”
Zhang Yuandao:
"What else are you talking about? Just take me to meet him. No matter how much you talk, it's not as good as meeting him in person."
Chen Guangrong said with a smile:
"Okay, okay, it's just that my old friend is a bit aloof and doesn't like too many people around, so I arranged for her to stay in a pavilion in the back garden of the main building.
She loves playing the piano, so Doctor Zhang, you should go see her in person later. Before you meet, she wants to play a piece for you. If you can sense her state of mind through the music, she might even give you a little surprise.
Zhang Yuan felt something was not right when he heard this.
Thinking in my mind:
"Why is this getting more and more like the heroine's scene from a martial arts novel? What with the pavilion in the back garden and the piano playing... Could it be that Linghu Chong is going to see his aunt?"
Of course, this strange idea only flashed through Zhang Yuan's mind.
Zhang Yuan and Chen Guangrong chatted and joked as they walked.
There was another door from the main building to the garden behind it. When Zhang Yuan crossed this door, he was only accompanied by Hei Tao and Margarina.
None of the other members of the Chen family followed.
This made Zhang Yuan feel that this meeting seemed a little unusual. It seemed that the identity of Chen Guangrong's old friend was not simple, which made Chen Guangrong very cautious. Otherwise, Chen Guangrong would not care so much about the other party's thoughts.
Zhang Yuan was a little curious about this series of events, thinking:
"We're about to meet, so what's the point?"
Just when Zhang Yuan was less than 50 meters from the pavilion, the sound of a zither began to drift in. It was very clear and pleasant, like flowing water in the mountains, soothing to the ear.
Zhang Yuan looked at Heitao and Margarina beside him and said:
"Well? What did you two hear from the music?"
Spade said without thinking:
"I don't think there's anything strange about it. It's just ordinary piano playing. He really has a refined taste. He actually has to use such mysterious methods to cure a disease."
Margarina thought for a moment and said:
"There's really nothing special about it. Maybe he's just an amazing pianist. Other than that, I really didn't notice anything special."
Zhang Yuan listened to the comments of the two people beside him, but did not say anything. Instead, he savored them carefully, and through the sound of the other person's piano, he tried to guess the inner thoughts of the pianist.
Zhang Yuan could also judge that this person should be young, and thought to himself:
"If she were older, the sound she would produce would be more stable and profound, unlike this one, which sounds like a lively young girl, as if she has infinite hope for the future."
Just as Zhang Yuan was wondering who the other person was, the three people had arrived in front of the pavilion.
The person playing the piano was wearing a large cloak that completely covered her face, and there was a layer of black gauze in front of the cloak.
This makes it even harder to see the other person's appearance.
Since the other person was wearing a green Taoist robe, it was impossible to tell what his figure was like.
In such a situation, it is even more difficult to judge the other person's age. Zhang Yuan really couldn't figure out why this person was so strange, but he didn't think much about it.
Taking a big step forward, Zhang Yuan asked the other party:
"Excuse me, did you ask me to help you heal your illness?"
The other party slowly took his hand away from the xylophone, then turned around, looked at Zhang Yuan and said:
"Yes, Dr. Zhang.
I have heard of the name of Dr. Zhang for a long time, and seeing him today is truly extraordinary.
I hope Dr. Zhang can forgive me for this series of ridiculous actions.
I just want to leave a unique impression on you, Doctor Zhang, that's all."
Zhang Yuan waved his hand indifferently and said:
"It doesn't matter. Everyone has their own preferences and ideas, and I am willing to respect other people's ideas."
Then he said:
"Just now, Mr. Chen told me that if I could understand the meaning of your music, you would give me a surprise. As I've been listening to it over and over again, I always feel that the meaning of your music is very youthful and lively.
It seems to tell me that you are not an old person, on the contrary, you are very young.
But if you are so young, how could you be Chen Guangrong’s old friend? This is a little confusing to me.”
When Zhang Yuan said this, the other party was obviously a little surprised.
He slowly took off his cloak.
As the cloak was taken off, a stunningly beautiful face was revealed.
Her face is as rosy as a peach and her skin is as white as cream.
Extremely young.
Zhang Yuan was surprised and even a little stunned, thinking:
"I didn't expect she was such a beautiful young girl. But, how could she be Chen Guangrong's old friend if she was so young and beautiful? I can't figure it out."
Spade and Margarina beside them also showed surprise.
The woman bowed respectfully to Zhang Yuan again, and then said:
"Dr. Zhang, I know you are surprised.
However, this also proves that you guessed correctly the meaning of my piano music.
Don't worry, I will definitely give you a surprise."
Zhang Yuan looked at the stunning face of the Taoist nun and listened to her very polite words.
He smiled casually and said:
"You're too polite. It doesn't matter whether you're surprised or not. Now, we're here to see the doctor, right?
I don’t even know your name yet.”
The woman immediately said:
"Dr. Zhang, my name is He Yingchun."
Zhang Yuan was a little surprised when he heard this rather old-fashioned name, thinking to himself:
"How could such a beautiful nun be called He Yingchun? How come she looks a bit like someone from the previous generation?"
But Zhang Yuan didn't care about these, and said with a smile:
"Your name is quite memorable. Okay, let's treat the disease here.
First, we follow the old process and check the patient's pulse."
While speaking, Zhang Yuan took a big step and sat down on a stone bench.
He Yingchun cooperated and sat opposite Zhang Yuan, looking at Zhang Yuan and said:
"Dr. Zhang, I didn't expect you to be so easygoing. I know you must be very curious about why Chen Guangrong and I are old friends."
Zhang Yuan slowly raised his hand and placed it on He Yingchun's arm. While feeling her pulse, he said with a half-smile:
"Oh, then tell me why."