Chapter 6: Ten men and nine imaginary

In the morning, Lu Yi just woke up, there was a rapid knock on the door, opened the door, I saw Dean Lin holding breakfast in his hand, standing at the door with a smile.
"President, why are you here?" Lu Yi looked puzzled.
Dean Lin handed the breakfast to Lu Yi and said with a smile: "Xiao Lu, this is the breakfast I specially bought for you. You can eat it quickly. It will be bad if it is cold."
Nothing is courteous, whoever commits is steals.
Lu Yi secretly increased his vigilance, squinted at Dean Lin, and asked: "Dean, have you encountered something difficult again and need me to take action?"
When Lu Yi saw his mind, Dean Lin showed embarrassment on his face. He chuckled and said, "Look at what you said, am I the kind of person who only finds you when something is wrong? But then again, Xiao Lu, I still I really need your help."
Wipe, it really was the weasel giving the rooster a New Year's greeting, and he was not at ease.
"Sorry Dean, I'm not free today." Lu Yi was about to close the door after he finished speaking.
This action caused Dean Lin to panic. Dean Lin hurriedly said: "Xiao Lu, listen to me, I would like to ask you to treat someone who is sick. If you are cured, the director of the Chinese Medicine Department It's yours."
"Really?" Lu Yi didn't believe it.
"I can swear that as long as you cure his illness, I will hire you as the director of the Chinese medicine department of our hospital." Dean Lin said seriously.
Lu Yi nodded: "All right, I will believe you for the time being."
Hearing Lu Yi's words, Dean Lin almost vomited blood. What do you mean by this little bastard? Am I so untrustworthy?
Although Dean Lin was angry but didn't dare to get angry, he said kindly, "Xiao Lu, since you agreed, it should not be too late, I will take you there now."
Lu Yi got into the car with Dean Lin. While eating breakfast, he asked Dean Daolin: "Dean, who do you want me to treat?"
"You'll know when you go." The Lin Yuan sullen his face, looking a little nervous.
"Don't talk about being pulled down, it's not uncommon for Xiaoye." Lu Yi curled his lips and kept looking out.
The car passed through several downtown blocks and entered a quiet alley. Twenty minutes later, it stopped in front of a gate where four armed policemen stood.
I'm a good boy, what is this place?
Lu Yi sat upright curiously.
An armed policeman came over to check the documents carefully, and then put the car into the compound. Immediately afterwards, the car turned a few more turns before stopping in front of a quaint and solemn villa.
Dean Lin was not busy getting off the car, but first told Lu Yi: "Xiao Lu, be careful when you go in and talk later. Whatever the leader asks, you can answer what the leader does not ask, you don't talk."
"Yeah." Lu Yi hummed.
After getting off the bus, Dean Lin went to ring the doorbell, the door opened, and a middle-aged beautiful woman in a cheongsam came out from inside.
is her!
Lu Yi recognized at a glance that this was Mrs. Zhou who he treated yesterday.
"Dean Lin, you are here." Madam Zhou greeted her, her eyes fell on Lu Yi, and asked, "This is Doctor Xiao Lu, right?"
"Yes, he is Lu Yi." Dean Lin quickly pushed Lu Yi in front of Mrs. Zhou and said: "Lu Yi, I have seen Mrs. Zhou quickly."
"Hello Mrs. Zhou."
Madam Zhou smiled implicitly: "Dean Lin, Doctor Xiao Lu, please come in."
Entering the house, Lu Yi glanced roughly. The house was very spacious. In the middle of the living room, there was a mahogany table with Eight Immortals.
Sitting next to the table is a thin middle-aged man who is more than 40 years old. He has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. His eyes are piercing. The only thing that is strange is that his face is very white, which is more than the average Korean European. Pakistan's skin needs to be good.
This is not normal human skin at all.
Seeing Dean Lin and Lu Yi entering the door, the middle-aged man put down the newspaper in his hand and smiled: "Xiao Lin, you are here, sit down."
"Thank you Mayor Cao."
Hearing Dean Lin calling the man mayor, Lu Yi was startled and gave the middle-aged man a deep look.
Mrs. Zhou made two cups of tea on the table and said with a smile: "Dean Lin, Doctor Xiao Lu, please use tea."
"Thank you."
"Doctor Xiaolu, thank you for saving my wife yesterday. I heard Xiaolin say that you are a disciple of Hu Qingniu and Lao Hu, are you true?" Mayor Cao asked curiously.
Lu Yi shook his head and said, "I am not Hu Qingniu's disciple."
Hearing Lu Yi's words, Dean Lin was taken aback. He saw Lu Yi meeting the golden needle crossing acupoint before, and he believed that Lu Yi was Hu Qingniu's disciple, but Lu Yi denied it on the spot.
Seeing Mayor Cao’s face changed, Dean Lin turned pale in fright, and hurriedly explained: "Mayor, I don’t know that Lu Yi is not Hu’s disciple, but I can guarantee that Lu Yi’s medical skills will not Will disappoint you."
"Really?" Cao Shi's faint voice made Dean Lin even more anxious.
At this time, Mrs. Zhou brought another large plate of fruit and placed it in front of Lu Yi, and said, "You are welcome, Xiao Lu, just like your own home."
"Thank you." After Lu Yi thanked him, he turned to Mayor Cao and asked softly: "Mayor, when are you going to let me treat you?"
"Do you know I am sick?" Mayor Cao glanced at Dean Lin.
"Mayor, I didn't say it." As soon as Dean Lin finished speaking, he heard Lu Yi say: "If I can't even see a small kidney deficiency, am I worthy to be a doctor?"
When Lu Yi said this, Mayor Cao immediately turned embarrassed.
"Xiao Lu, what are you talking nonsense." Dean Lin was startled and scolded Lu Yi.
Lu Yi curled his lips: "I'm not talking nonsense. Nine out of ten men are empty. It's not that I talk too much, Dean, you also have kidney deficiency."
"you--"
Dean Lin awkwardly wanted to find a place to sew in.