Chapter 20

Lin Tian repeatedly looked at Yuan's notebook for two days in a row. The more he looked at it, the more he could not let go of his parents' disappearance.

Since western medicine has become the main treatment of diseases, traditional Chinese medicine has gradually weakened. In people's eyes, it has become a health care and health preservation, and even a deceptive trick without scientific theory. At one time, there was an official western medicine clamoring to abolish traditional Chinese medicine, and the public opinion was overwhelming. Under such great pressure, his parents made a beautiful turnaround with traditional Chinese medicine, He slapped those who slandered traditional Chinese medicine in the face, which brought back the decline of traditional Chinese medicine and won breathing time.

But at this juncture, the parents disappeared, along with the medical dictionary that was still being written.

Although Lin Tian doesn't have the slightest impression of his parents, let alone any feelings, blood is thicker than water, and the blood flowing in his blood vessels is always his parents' blood. As a son of man, how can he know that his parents are missing and remain indifferent? No matter how difficult it is to find out, we should also find out our parents.

In the past two days, in addition to reading his notes, Lin Tian also found time to pick up his car and find Mr. Yuan again. From Mr. Yuan, he inquired about some friends who had a good relationship with his parents in those years. No matter whether he was still alive or not, Lin Tian recorded them one by one and decided to visit them one by one. He also inquired about some places where his parents lived in those years and planned to check them in person to see if he could find some clues.

As for the medical dictionary, Lin Tian and Mr. Yuan vaguely mentioned it. Unfortunately, Mr. Yuan didn't know about it and didn't hear from his parents at all.

Lin Tian didn't have much hope to find out about Baodian. He went back to his villa after saying goodbye to Mr. Yuan. He knew that his parents had been missing for 20 years. The people he had been looking for were like crucian carp across the river. Even the state was secretly searching for information. He had already dug it out. What's more, the master deliberately didn't let himself reveal his identity too soon. There must be a deep secret, Therefore, the matter of looking for parents is not only not urgent, but also stable. Consider carefully before you act.

After returning to the villa, Lin Tian put aside the matter of looking for his parents for the time being, and thought about teaching. As for the promise that Xiao ling'er would take medicine to recuperate himself, he didn't want to be hot faced and cold buttocks. When the pretty young lady mentioned it, he would see her mood decide again. What's more, the girl still plans to drive herself out to live now. This condition can also bring back some situation.

Ma Fuping saw that the visitor was young and gentle, like a student. His tone was arrogant and he said, "what's the matter?"

Lin Tian went to Ma Fuping's desk and put the acceptance letter on the desk. "President yuan asked me to report to Director Ma. This is the acceptance letter."

Ma Fuping polished for decades at the bottom. He was very smooth. When he heard that he was hired by President yuan himself, his serious face immediately burst into a chrysanthemum like smile. He politely said to Lin Tian, "sit down and talk. Ha ha, what kind of tea would you like to drink?"

"I just had a drink with President yuan. I don't need director Ma." Lin Tian said politely and sat on the sofa.

Ma Fuping chuckled, picked up the admission book, looked at the original chrysanthemum like smile, when he saw the word Lin Tian, he couldn't help but tighten up, put down the admission book, and said: "Mr. Lin is young, can let president yuan value so much, must be very capable."

"Director Ma praised me."

Ma Fuping took out the class table from the drawer, glanced at it, and pondered: "Miss Lin, I don't know whether clinical diagnostics and acupuncture can be taught?"

"No problem!" As soon as Lin Tian's eyes brightened, he immediately returned to the school, saying that he was good at curing diseases and saving people. These two courses were just his own taste.

Ma Fuping raised his hand, looked at his watch and said, "it's still half an hour before class. How about going to class three and class six to get familiar with the students?"

"Good." Lin Tian answered. He didn't know where class 6 of the third teacher was, but it was not hard to find. He got up and went out of the office.

After the door closed, Ma Fuping picked up the recording book and read it again. His brow was wrinkled. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the number.

"It's me, Ma Fuping." After the call, Ma Fuping reported home.

"Old horse, I just wanted to call you to ask. You called right now. The boy found it?"

"I found it, but it's not easy for Lao Chu." Ma Fuping said.

"What's the matter?" The voice across the phone dropped.

Ma Fuping sighed and said, "that boy was hired by Mr. Yuan himself. If something happened to him, I can't bear the responsibility."

Chu Huaiyuan snorted, "old horse, don't beat around the bush with me. Let's be clear. How much do you do?"

Ma Fuping laughed awkwardly. "It's tacky to raise money in our relationship, but you know, there's a big gap these days. How about adding three more

"Well, I'll send it to you tomorrow. There's a meeting to be held. I'll invite you to tea another day." With that, Chu Huaiyuan hung up.

Ma Fuping put away his mobile phone, opened the drawer and threw Lin Tian's employment letter in. Then he felt in the drawer a few times, took out a thick envelope and put it in the pocket of his suit.

Sitting on the swivel chair, Ma Fuping smacked his chin and said with a smile, "Hey, can you have good fruit against the headmaster? Fortunately, I had foresight and put him in class 6 to teach Chinese medicine diagnosis and acupuncture. I didn't have to do it myself. The group of difficult students alone could make him miserable. How much can young people understand? "