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When Fang Lin walked down the stairs and into the real world, his eyes had become even more determined. Except for a slightly pale complexion, it was almost impossible to tell that he had changed from before, except for the black-framed glasses perched on his nose.
These glasses were Fang Lin's only surprise gain.
Before leaving the Dream Demon World, any equipment obtained cannot be brought into the real world and will be forcibly removed and placed in a dedicated space, but an exception is this glasses-shaped life detector. Probably because this item is a special prop.
When Fang Lin returned to the kitchen again, everyone was busy with their own affairs. Only Xiaohong, a waitress who was chopping chili peppers beside him, immediately said:
"Boss Fang? The boss's wife has been shouting everywhere for half an hour."
"Has only half an hour passed in the real world?" Fang Lin calculated silently in his heart, nodded and pointed to the glasses on the bridge of his nose with a forced smile: "I went to get a pair of glasses, that's all."
The boss's wife actually didn't have much to do with him, just asked about the situation in the kitchen as a matter of routine, and said that today's pork ribs were not enough, asking if he had any way to get some dry pot fish and dry pot rabbit to make up for it.
After settling these trivial matters, Fang Lin briefly explained a few words and walked out of the old restaurant. He clenched his fist with the half set of false teeth and went to a dental clinic two streets away. When he entered, he saw that the doctor was idle and watching TV, so he hurriedly approached him and said:
"Doctor, my grandmother got a set of upper dentures last year and felt pretty good about it. Yesterday, the two teeth below also fell out while eating. Can you make a new set of the same kind here?"
He handed over the denture in his hand. The doctor saw that a customer had come, and carefully took it over to take a look at the half denture, saying:
"Bring her here tomorrow and just press a mold."
Fang Lin's heart turned cold, but he calmly said:
"The doctor has made it clear that the material for my denture must be exactly the same as this upper half. My grandmother has a severe allergic constitution and is prone to artificial gum inflammation. If we can't find the same material, it will lead to gum suppuration and even systemic symptoms."
The doctor was taken aback by her words, carefully lowered his head to take a closer look, and frowned:
"This is a bit tricky. Although the method of making dentures is a bit complicated, I can still do it, but the material for this artificial gum should be imported, and there is no sale in China. If you really want to get it done, leave your phone number, and I will give you an answer after asking the supplier."
Fang Lin nodded, but his heart was actually quite excited. What he feared most was that this fake tooth was made of materials that could be seen everywhere, and the only clue would be cut off from then on! The rarer the material used to make the fake tooth, the more it would help him with his next move, and the more it would help determine the true identity of the original owner of the fake tooth in reality.
"I will definitely get back what belongs to me! Ruan Mingyuan!" Fang Lin's face was calm, but his heart was burning with fierce fire, and he couldn't quell the hatred. He took a deep breath, politely closed the door of the dental clinic, and then hailed a rickshaw. His instructions to the driver were:
"Go to another dental clinic nearby."
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The rest of the afternoon and the whole evening were spent at a dental clinic in this city... on the way to the dental clinic. Fang Lin still couldn't find a doctor who could make this artificial gum material, but he got some very important information:
"Professor Wang of West China Hospital is an authority in oral science and should know what material this denture is made of."
Fang Lin was on his way back to the dormitory, narrowing his eyes in thought about what to do next. Although he had physically recovered from his experience in the dream world, the mental fatigue lingered and couldn't be shaken off. He should have fallen asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow, but because he was preoccupied with too many things, he kept tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep until dawn broke.
The next day, he didn't go to class either and went straight to West China Hospital. Who knew that when he arrived at the registration office, he was told that he needed to see Professor Wang for a diagnosis? Not only were the expert clinic fees expensive, but the old professor himself only saw fifteen patients per day and required an appointment in advance! The earliest available appointment was already three days later!
Fang Lin certainly couldn't wait for three whole days, by that time the protective items would have disappeared! He wasn't some obedient kid who followed the rules, he directly walked to Professor Wang's diagnostic room, looked at this expert from afar, adjusted his glasses with one hand, and in that instant, activated the life detector's detection function:
"Wang Yuanhua, male, 62 years old. Beneficiary of the National Spark Science Plan, Vice Chairman of the Chinese Stomatological Association, Academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Hobbies: Antiques, calligraphy and painting, dog meat."
Fang Lin thought for a moment and then turned to leave. For him, good antiques and paintings were unaffordable, while cheap ones were often looked down upon by others. However, the last hobby of Professor Wang was something he could still find opportunities in. He had already made up his mind, but didn't rush to leave. Instead, he sat on a waiting chair outside the diagnosis room, pretending to be queuing for a medical examination. Soon, he struck up a conversation with an old lady surnamed Zhao sitting next to him. After learning that she lived nearby and was one of Professor Wang's old patients, he kindly helped her carry medicine and register, also casually inquiring about her basic situation. Then, he turned to leave.
At around 6 pm, Fang Lin arrived at the hospital dormitory building where Professor Wang lived, inquired about his residence, and then went upstairs to ring the doorbell.
The one who opened the door was Professor Wang himself, wearing a scarf. He saw this young man dressed in a bookish manner and hesitated for a moment:
"Who is it?"
Fang Lin smiled and said:
"I am Zhao Xiuhua's grandson, my grandma said many times to come and trouble you for her illness, coincidentally my dad just came back from outside, killed a fat dog and stewed some fragrant meat, heard that you also like this dish, specially sent here to ask you to taste the freshness."
Professor Wang immediately recalled that he had indeed seen the young man helping a familiar patient, Mrs. Zhao, with registration and medication in the morning, and his doubts were instantly dispelled, so he let him in with a smile:
"Sit down, you're too polite."
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