King's Landing Nottingham

Chapter 79 Second uncle, how are you?

Chapter 80 Visitors from London
The matter of Wei Xun and Zhao Tai's rewards for the No. 14 round of the league reached the ears of all Notts County players through the mouth of the head coach Guardiola.

Veterans such as Hubner and Sasha are not surprised, but the young players led by Ribery are screaming one by one, crying and asking for more training.

If Wei Xun and Guardiola hadn't repeatedly urged them to train scientifically and rationally, and Eric Tynhag and old Mertesacker were watching them, it is estimated that there would definitely be fatigue injuries. Then one or two.

Young players are good at everything, but they work too hard, which sometimes makes people worry.

After going to Nottingham University's Royal College of Medicine for a physical examination, Huang Yingying returned to the previous state of ignoring Wei Xun. Even her good employee and classmate Elena didn't want to see Wei Xun anymore.

"A woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, God knows what's going on every day, what's going on..."

For the opposite sex, especially the opposite sex who is similar to himself, Wei Xun is really helpless, helpless Wei Xun can only squat in the office in a daze.

"Jingle Bell……"

"Jingle Bell……"

The landline in Wei Xun's office rang again. He reluctantly rolled down from the camp bed, picked up the receiver and answered the call. It turned out to be Old Grant's call.

"Wei, a man came to the door and said he was looking for you. His surname is Zhang and he came from London..."

"Just him?"

"Yes, he's the only one with some luggage, which was delivered by taxi."

"I don't know anyone in London. The surname is Zhang, who could it be?" Except for Hou Zifan's family, in Wei Xun's memory, there are not many people with the surname Zhang.

"Okay then, Old Ge, please bring him here, and if it's convenient for you to bring your luggage, please also bring him here, thank you..."

Five minutes after hanging up the phone, Old Grant came with the man surnamed Zhang and his luggage.

Putting down the luggage, Lao Ge said hello to Wei Xun, and hurried back to the hair room. There must be no one sitting at the gate. It's not safe these days.

Recently, there are always people stealing things on the construction site of the Notts County base. Since there is no convenient means of transportation, the old Grant and Randall are exhausted. Zhunxin, and also took away the surveillance video of the Notts County mail room.

Asking for others is better than asking for yourself. Wei Xun really wants to organize a security team, and save the two elderly people, Randall and Old Grant, from standing there.

The visitor was young, looking in his 30s, with sharp eyes, no calluses on his hands, such a refined temperament, and some not so obvious smell of Chinese herbal medicine.

If it weren't for Wei Xun's frequent medicated diet in Wangjianglou, plus the stock brought by the two doctors of traditional Chinese medicine who came back with Zhao Tai, he would definitely not be able to smell it.

"Mr. Wei, hello, I heard that you have a plan to recruit team doctors. I rushed here from London, and I didn't make an appointment in advance. I'm really sorry..."

"It doesn't matter, we are very happy if you can come to Notts County for an interview, you are welcome."

The visitor then handed some of his certificates to Wei Xun, and under Wei Xun's gesture, he sat on the seat opposite Wei Xun.

"Jacky Zhang, Doctor of Medicine, University of Cambridge?"

Wei Xun was a little surprised. The reputation of Notts County has spread to London?Doctors from Cambridge University are willing to come?Could it be that this person is some classmate of Georgia?
"Hello, Mr. Zhang, I would like to ask if you are Georgia's classmate?"

"No, sir, I do not know this Georgia you speak of..."

Wei Xun was a little embarrassed, but he felt that this Jacky Zhang looked a bit like Hou Zifan's son.

"It's okay, it's okay, Georgia is the chief team doctor of our club, you will be colleagues by then, you will get to know each other, I believe you will get along very well..."

"According to your education background, it is no problem to come to us. Before welcoming you, can you briefly introduce your research direction and expertise?"

"No problem, Mr. Wei. My research focus in Cambridge is on the application of Chinese herbal medicine in bone healing. I have achieved some research results. I am personally good at the treatment of bruises and fractures. Of course, I am a Doctor of Western medicine, so I am fully equipped with the diagnosis and treatment methods of Western medicine..."

"May I ask, who is Mr. Zhang Jisen to you?"

Hearing this sentence, Jacky Zhang, who was sitting upright, nodded slightly to Wei Xun who was opposite him:
"It was my father and his old man who asked me to come here. I forgot to introduce myself, my humble Zhang Qingsong."

Wei Xun suddenly understood, and everyone said that his nephew looks like an uncle, which is indeed true.

To put it bluntly, Mr. Zhang didn't come to Notts County to sit in town, but sent his son here.

Worrying that there is no professional TCM orthopedic department stationed in Notts County, Zhang Qingsong came to the door!
"Second uncle, my good brother Hou Zifan is your brother-in-law, and your nephew Hou Xiaoguo is my godson. Coming to my place is like coming to your own home. Don't be polite."

"thanks, thanks……"

When the relative recognized him in this way, the atmosphere of the conversation instantly relaxed a lot.

As the saying goes, "Friends are close, relatives are far away." Wei Xun and Zhang Qingsong are not begging each other to do things. The closer they are, the easier it is to talk and chat.

"Second Uncle, Mr. Zhang went to London to see you, right?" Wei Xun asked with a smile.

"Hey, it's hard to say. Ever since I studied Western medicine, my old father has been ignoring me. My elder brother left early, pointing at me to take over his class. When I graduated from high school, I secretly went to study Western medicine. Since then Since then, the relationship between our father and son has deteriorated, if you hadn't invited him this time, I guess he wouldn't have come to my son's birthday party."

"Oh, that's all happened in the past. Second Uncle, isn't the old man here? They are all from the blood of the first relatives, and the broken bones are still connected to the tendons."

"That's right. In fact, if the old man doesn't come to London again, I'm going to go back to China. The expenses here are too high, and the income from running a clinic in the community is really too little. I can barely maintain..."

"Is it so difficult? By the way, second uncle, why did you have a doctorate from Cambridge University to open a community clinic?"

Wei Xu was actually a little puzzled. With Zhang Qingsong's degree, he could find a job with a much higher income than running a clinic with a little effort, right?
"It's not that easy. There is no market for traditional Chinese medicine here. In the community, it's okay to treat headaches and brain fever. If you have any other diseases, people still go to Western medicine. Fortunately, I have a Cambridge degree hanging there. , it is the only one in the clinic, otherwise it will be even more difficult..."

"Then second uncle, how did you keep the old man from being angry with you this time?"

"Why are you so angry? When the old man saw that I opened a Chinese medicine clinic, he probably lost his anger. After studying Western medicine for more than ten years, he finally followed his old path and took over his class. It is also the same when he is old. You are a child, he has already won this game against you, what is there to be angry about, plus the grandson is yelling one after another, what is there to be angry that cannot be dispelled..."

"Second uncle, we have both traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine here, you can go to whichever you want, and it's okay to have both!"

"It's great. These days, everything needs to be innovative. Chinese medicine and Western medicine are both. If you don't innovate, you will die. But the old man just doesn't understand this truth. No matter how you say it, it doesn't make sense. Hey..."

Wei Xun finally understood that co-authoring Zhang Qingsong and Mr. Zhang was a communication problem.

Zhang Qingsong was just trying to combine Chinese and Western cultures and innovate, but Mr. Zhang felt that his son's wings were hardened, which meant he was going to deviate from the old traditions, and he was not going to take over his class, so he was furious.

Neither person articulated their needs properly, which eventually led to a rift.

Not every ending can be so lucky. Even if the old man and Zhang Qingsong finally cleared up the misunderstanding, it was a waste of more than ten years.

Flowers will never bloom again, and people will never be young again. Cherish everything now.

(End of this chapter)