President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 431 Old Slippery

How could he not be in a hurry? His daughter was already in her thirties. Is it possible that she would never marry?
  It's not easy to find a young man with both ability and political integrity. Even Lin Daoran likes him. If he doesn't fight to catch him, what are he waiting for?

Lin Daoran patted his thigh and didn't care so much anymore: "Just tell dad if you like this kid!"

How can he control so much? If Lin Meiyu doesn't marry, who will take care of her a hundred years from now?
  In this dragon's den in Kyoto, Lin Meiyu, a woman, no matter how powerful she is, can't compare to those men.

Lin Daoran could not rest assured if no one was by her side to protect him.

In this way, even if he dies, he won't feel at ease.

Seeing her father's anxious look, Lin Meiyu's face turned even crimson: "Dad, what are you talking about? We are just good friends. He is ten years younger than me."

The dodge in his eyes was simply a cover-up.

Seeing his daughter like this, Lin Daoran couldn't help but sigh: "Blame me, blame me!"

He regretted a little, "I have always raised you as my son, letting you work hard, let you go for it, but it has delayed you. This matter is dad's fault."

After saying that, he stood up, regardless of what Lin Meiyu said, he waved his hand and said: "I have my own opinion on this matter. You girl, after so many years, when have you been able to hide your worries from me?"

Lin Meiyu blushed even more and opened her mouth slightly, but she didn't know what to say.

"Go buy some food. You can cook tonight and I'll have a good chat with that kid."

After Lin Daoran finished speaking, he returned to the study. Lin Meiyu wanted to say something else, but when she saw that Lin Daoran ignored her, she had no choice but to shake her head.

"How can you force yourself to do something emotional?" There was a trace of bitterness and sadness on her face.

In the Chinese Medical Hall, Su Han was discussing with representatives of several schools.

From their mouths, Su Han also truly learned about the history of the development of the field of traditional Chinese medicine. During the discussion, he learned a lot of things that he had never been exposed to, which benefited him a lot.

"I want to live here permanently with Su Han and discuss it with Su Han every day. These days will be interesting!"

Zhao Zhiji laughed, his white hair shining, but he looked extremely energetic.

"Don't, I can't afford to entertain you!" Mr. Chen laughed and shook his head deliberately.

The group of people laughed again.

Wen Rujun looked at Su Han and said seriously: "Su Han, it's agreed that when you are free, you must visit each of our sects and teach our disciples a good lesson!"

Su Han nodded: "We can't talk in class, but we can still communicate. I will definitely visit you after I finish what I am doing!"

Su Han also respected these old Chinese doctors with all his heart. Even if his strength was not weaker than theirs, or even surpassed theirs, he didn't have any pride at all.

Medical skills are meant to treat illnesses and save lives, not for comparison.

It was getting late, and after saying goodbye to everyone, Su Han went directly back to the Lin family.

After attending this grand meeting of Chinese medicine, it was time for him to prepare to return to Tianhai.

Qiao Yushan had already called. She had agreed to go on a business trip and wanted Su Han to accompany her.

Back at Lin's house, as soon as Su Han opened the door, he smelled a fragrance, which made his already hungry stomach growl.

"Hey, it smells so good!"

Su Han's eyes suddenly lit up, and when he looked at the dishes already placed on the table, his index finger moved.

Lin Meiyu knew that she was leaving tomorrow, so did she specially send her off?

In the kitchen, Lin Meiyu was still busy. It had been a long time since she had cooked so many dishes by herself. Usually her aunt cooked, but these two days, she seemed like a housewife, cooking for Su Han. "Sister Yu, you are about to transform." Su Han leaned at the door of the kitchen and said with a smile, sniffing deliberately with an exaggerated expression, "Chef Lin, if you open a restaurant, I promise to go there every day eat!"

Lin Meiyu turned her head and glanced at Su Han, smiling all over her face: "You are the only one with a sweet mouth!"

Su Han smiled and walked in: "Do you want my help?"

"No, it's almost done. We're just missing a vegetable. Go wash your hands and get ready to eat." Lin Meiyu hurriedly pushed Su Han out, "Don't make it smell like oil smoke."

Su Han couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, okay, Chef Lin, then I'll wait for dinner."

After washing her hands, Lin Meiyu also fried the last dish and brought it out.

Su Han had just sat down and was about to start, when he heard the door of the study room opened, and Lin Daoran walked out of it, holding a box in his hand.

"Uncle Lin is here too?" Su Han was surprised for a while, thinking that he hadn't come back and that he and Lin Meiyu were alone.

"It's the same whether I'm here or not." Lin Daoran's tone was full of complaints. Even if he wasn't there, this kid wouldn't take any action. He was really a gentleman.

Su Han laughed awkwardly, but didn't understand the different meaning of Lin Daoran's words.

Lin Meiyu served Su Han the rice, but Lin Daoran frowned: "Don't eat now, come and have some wine with me."

As he spoke, Lin Daoran opened the box, and inside were two bottles of high-concentration Moutai, which seemed to have been treasured for a long time.

"Dad, let Su Han eat something to cushion his stomach first." Lin Meiyu frowned and couldn't help but said.

"Just drink and eat. How can a grown man starve?" Lin Daoran raised his eyebrows and didn't care. He stared at Su Han, "Boy Su, are you okay?"

Su Han nodded. How dare he say there was a problem? Mr. Lin was really overbearing.

Lin Meiyu could only cast a helpless look, telling Su Han not to be angry.

"Uncle Lin wants to drink. As a junior, he naturally wants to accompany him." Su Han picked up the cup and poured a glass, and the pure aroma suddenly overflowed. "What a good wine."

"Nonsense, I have hidden this for many years. Most people have no chance to drink it!" Lin Daoran also poured himself a glass, raised the glass directly, and drank it, "Su Han, are you coming to my Lin family as a guest?" , I welcome this glass of wine!”

Su Han was stunned for a moment. He drank too quickly. Is this high-concentration wine?

Seeing Lin Daoran finish the glass, he didn't know what to say. He raised his glass with both hands and said with a smile, "I've bothered you for the past two days. Thank you Uncle Lin and Sister Yu for your hospitality."

He also drank the wine in one gulp.

It is indeed a good wine.

Lin Daoran did not stop, and poured another cup for Su Han: "This second cup is to thank you for helping Meiyu in Haidong Province, so that she can successfully complete the mission and return to Beijing. Come on, do it!"

He drank the wine in another gulp, and Su Han was even more frightened. Could this old man want to get himself drunk?
  Lin Meiyu opened her mouth to say something, but Lin Daoran glared at her, so she had no choice but to say nothing and ate the food quietly, only peeking at Su Han from time to time.

Su Han didn't say anything. He drank another cup, and his throat and appetite suddenly burned.

This high-concentration wine is really powerful!

Lin Daoran poured a third glass of wine: "This third glass of wine is from me to you. What you did in Haidong Province is a good thing for the people. It deserves a glass of wine from my old man!"

He drank it in one gulp, with the rim of the cup facing down, not a drop left.

Su Han just picked up the chopsticks and wanted to take a bite of the food, but he had to put it down immediately and raised his wine glass: "Uncle Lin, thank you, it's just a little effort!"

He drank the third glass of wine in the glass and quickly wanted to take a few bites of food to slow down. Lin Daoran had already poured him the fourth glass of wine...

(End of this chapter)