"Can’t go in?"
Lin Tian stopped in his tracks, frowned, then shook his head and said, "Let’s go back to the dorm then!"
As for Xiao Feiyuan’s nonsense, Lin Tian pretended not to hear and ignored it completely.
Finding soone in this large campus was indeed a hassle for him.
However, Lin Tian had already made a decision; in a couple of days, he would simply look for Gao Xinhuan. Knowing the na, it’s not hard to find out which college and class they are in.
"Lin Tian, next ti you fancy a pretty girl, let your buddy know first. I’ll give you so advice!"
Seeing Lin Tian’s face looking sowhat unpleasant and silently walking with him, Xiao Feiyuan thought it was because Lin Tian was upset about not catching the girl. He imdiately comforted him, "There are plenty of pretty girls in the college. Are you worried about not being able to catch a good one? If you’re set on Gao Yanan, I’ll help you settle it! But don’t rush; won, if you’re too eager and enthusiastic, it will have the opposite effect!"
At Xiao Feiyuan’s words, Lin Tian couldn’t help but smirk, but finally, he said, "Okay, if possible, help settle with Gao Yanan in a couple of days!"
"Haha! Lin Tian, you’re having love at first sight, huh! No problem, I’ll think of a way for you in a couple of days!"
Xiao Feiyuan patted his chest, pledging.
Soon, the two returned to the dormitory downstairs, and Lin Tian’s mobile phone in his pocket vibrated.
Since coming to the school, he’d adjusted his phone, so it wouldn’t disturb him during classes and cultivation.
Taking it out, it was a ssage from his sister, Lin Xiaoqing, saying she had already arrived in Xiangjiang and didn’t call to avoid disturbing Lin Tian’s class.
Lin Tian smiled as he replied a few lines, suddenly interrupted by an unfamiliar call.
"Mr. Lin, is that you?"
From the other end, a sowhat hoarse voice ca through, "Mr. Lin, I am Biaan Mingyu! Where are you?"
"Biaan Mingyu? Oh, it’s you, old man! How did you get my phone number?"
Lin Tian instinctively looked around and asked, puzzled.
"Mr. Lin, please don’t bla . I just visited your family yesterday, and during the visit, I told Old Sir Lin that I’d co by during the Mid-Autumn Festival to pay respects, so I got your number from there!"
Biaan Mingyu’s voice carried a hint of apprehension as he hastily explained, "Because I found a little treasure yesterday that I wanted to personally present to you!"
"I’m at school now!"
Lin Tian frowned, responding coldly, "If you want to give sothing and about your granddaughter’s illness, let’s wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival! Don’t disturb for now!"
"Ah...yes, yes, yes...Mr. Lin, it’s my rashness!"
On the other end, in the hall of his house, Biaan Mingyu could hear Lin Tian’s voice grow cold and his old face changed dramatically, hurriedly saying, "I won’t disturb Mr. Lin for now, and I’ll make sure to pay my respects to you on the Mid-Autumn Festival day!"
Lin Tian had already hung up before he finished speaking.
This left Biaan Mingyu feeling uneasy.
"Hopefully, Mr. Lin isn’t angry!"
Biaan Mingyu sat on the sofa, sighed softly, and was a bit surprised, "I didn’t expect such a master of cultivation was still studying in the secular world?"
At this mont.
The door opened, and a tall, slender figure stepped inside.
"Grandpa, what happened? I heard you sighing as soon as I got back!"
The person walking in was a girl who sat next to Biaan Mingyu, looking puzzled and concerned.
If Lin Tian were here, he’d definitely recognize the girl as Biaan Sitong, who was previously interning at Huairou City Traditional Chinese Hospital.
"Siting, you’re back! Indeed, sothing happened, but it’s a good thing!"
Seeing the girl co over, Biaan Mingyu showed a kind smile, full of doting, "This ti, your inherited strange illness is definitely going to be cured! Grandpa is going to invite a divine doctor with exceptionally strong dical skills!"
"Grandpa, didn’t you already ntion it before, about so Holy Hand Guu Liangsheng or sothing!"
Biaan Sitong’s face showed a hint of lancholy as she clutched her grandfather’s hand, shaking her head, "Grandpa, if it can’t be done, then forget it! We’ve already consulted so many National Masters of Traditional Chinese dicine, and even Guu Liangsheng might not be able to cure it!"
"No! This ti is different! The person Grandpa invited to treat you is not Guu Liangsheng but soone else!"
Biaan Mingyu shook his head with a smile at Biaan Sitong, "This elder, compared to Guu Liangsheng, is a hundred tis more skilled! You didn’t see how Guu Liangsheng, such a high-level dical expert, looked in front of that elder! He could only wish to beco that elder’s disciple..."
Thinking of Lin Tian’s astonishing dical skills at the Luuo Family and Guu Liangsheng’s scared state, as well as Lin Tian’s intimidating deanor, Biaan Mingyu was amazed but also apprehensive.
"Really? If the one who can make Grandpa admire like this is definitely amazing! Once my illness is truly cured, I’ll work harder to beco a divine doctor so that in the future, I can ensure Grandpa stays healthy!"
Biaan Sitong’s beautiful eyes brightened, clenching her fists solemnly, but then she frowned slightly, "But Grandpa, I did run into a troubleso guy the other day, almost got into trouble because of him. Fortunately, Lee Jiaan, who is guiding during the internship, stepped in..."
She then recounted what had happened that night in the dicinal Food Hall to Biaan Mingyu.
"Humph, there are always so people who are ignorant about their limits and treat others’ lives like dirt! Such people are not qualified to practice dicine!"
Listening to his granddaughter, Biaan Mingyu showed a furious look, but after a while, he cald down and said, "Although, that Lee Jiaan, I didn’t expect him to have such comprehension and skill! His future is limitless! Especially if he becos Jiang Qianyu’s disciple, his status will be entirely different! Girl, if possible, you should interact with Lee Jiaan more?"
"Grandpa, I don’t like people like him! He’s good at dical skill, but it doesn’t an I’ll like him!"
Biaan Sitong shook her head decisively.
"Haha...well, if Tongtong doesn’t like him, then let it be. However, regarding dical skills, you can definitely exchange knowledge with him more!"
Biaan Mingyu laughed dotingly at Biaan Sitong, "After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Grandpa will take you to et that master, and by then, your strange illness will definitely be cured!"
Upon hearing this, Biaan Sitong’s eyes sparkled with anticipation.
She’s still young, in the pri of her life. Even though she’s seen a lot of life and death since she began studying dicine, she’s still afraid of death. With only around twenty years of life, who among us can face it all calmly?
anwhile.
Lin Tian and Xiao Feiyuan, carrying a huge pile of items, returned to the 506 dormitory in the Acupuncture College.
In the hall.
Niu Yongrui and the other three, seeing Lin Tian and Xiao Feiyuan walking in with bags of stuff, couldn’t help but look over.
"Kid, you better crawl over here and kneel now!"
At this point, Niu Yongrui gestured Lin Tian over with a hand and sneered, "I asked you to call brother earlier, and you refused. Let’s see how you’re going to keep acting tough now!"
Xiao Feiyuan hurriedly stepped forward, trying to placate with a smile, "Brother Rui, this guy’s character is just like that, not very talkative. Please don’t hold it against him!"
However.
Lin Tian completely ignored Niu Yongrui and the other three. Shaking his head at Xiao Feiyuan’s gesture, he then opened the flower glass door of the inner room, took a quick look inside, and called out to Xiao Feiyuan, "Co here, throw all the stuff out of this room! We’re staying here! As for how people live in the hall?"
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