The Young Urban Doctor

After returning to the bedroom, Luo Ziling took off the expensive Versace clothes, folded them carefully, and put them in the box.

He doesn't know what to do with this dress.

Originally Luo Ziling didn't know how much his grandfather gave him when he was in school.

The cash handed to him was only a few thousand yuan, but there was a bank card.

When he went to the ATM to check the balance of the bank card that day, he was taken aback by the number in the card.

It was actually a seven-digit balance, more than one million yuan, which really shocked him.

He blamed Grandpa for giving him so much money, so he didn't even say anything.

But he still lives the same life as before. He didn't expect to use this large sum of money to buy high-end things, he didn't want to change his mobile phone, and he didn't want to buy very lively electronic products such as computers and ipd.

He doesn't have much idea about money, and it's enough for normal use.

But after knowing that he had such a large sum of money in his pocket, he naturally became more confident.

The clothes Ouyang Feifei bought him was worth more than 100,000 yuan. He felt that he could afford it with his own financial resources, so he wanted to buy it with money.

But when he thought of what might happen when he left his clothes and gave the money to Ouyang Feifei, Luo Ziling felt that life was better than death. If he did, that woman, I really don't know what kind of attitude it would be.

I was angry just now and hung up the phone rudely. If he tossed like this again, it would be really embarrassing then.

After thinking about it, Luo Ziling finally decided to send a message to Ouyang Feifei to explain the matter.

When he returned to the dormitory, he immediately sent a text message to Ouyang Feifei, saying that he had accepted the suit. Thank you very much for Ouyang Feifei's care. Then he said that today's treatment is actually a different approach. This treatment should last for a few days. If nothing happens, he will continue to treat her tomorrow.

But after the news was sent, it took quite a while for Ouyang Feifei to reply.

Luo Ziling had to turn up WeChat depressed.

As usual, there are many WeChat messages, most of which are sent to him by girls who accidentally joined in. He thought about it and gave them an emoticon, so he stopped paying attention.

Ouyang Huihui also sent him news.

"Luo Ziling, did you go to military training today?"

"Asshole, don't reply to me, I'm so angry!"

"Don't reply again, delete your WeChat!"

Luo Ziling thought for a while and sent back a message to Ouyang Huihui: "I went to treat your sister today, and I just came back. I am exhausted. I want to sleep, don't bother me!"

But Ouyang Huihui immediately replied with a message: "No? You actually went to the treatment for my sister today, why didn't I know?" There was a bunch of crazy expressions behind.

"Ask her yourself. I'm going to bed, 88!"

"Hey, tell me what's going on today!" Ouyang Huihui's news still responded quickly, with several angry expressions behind.

Luo Ziling ignored her and deleted all chat messages with her.

Without other people's information, Luo Ziling thought for a while and sent a greeting to Yang Qingyin.

"Senior sister, have you slept yet?"

"Sleep!" Yang Qingyin's news quickly replied, and she followed a white-eyed expression.

"Senior Sister is sleepwalking?" Luo Ziling sent a message with a smile, followed by a few smiles covering his mouth.

"Yes, it's really sleepwalking!"

"Sleepwalking is a disease and must be cured."

"You help me treat?"

"No problem! Would you like to treat you now?" Luo Ziling couldn't help laughing after sending this message.

Because Ouyang Feifei's face was depressed, after a few words with Yang Qingyin, it was completely gone.

"Okay, come to the girl's apartment building, I live in room 208 of the girl's second hào apartment building!" The smiley face behind Yang Qingyin's message indicated that she was in a happy mood at this time.

"Really?! Then I'm here."

"Aren't you afraid of auntie?"

"Does it have to take the stairs to enter the apartment building?"

"Oh! I forgot that someone is a master of martial arts, can fly over the walls!"

"You look at me high, I can't fly, but I can still do it by climbing the second-floor window. Next time, if I want to see Senior Sister, I will sneak in through the window, how about?"

"Catch you as a flower picker, send you to the police station, and accept the people's justice!"

"Oh, kindness is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs," Luo Ziling could only send a very helpless message in the past, "it looks like it is not easy to be a good person!"

Yang Qingyin sent a few smiles covering her mouth, and then another message: "I will invite you to a big meal tomorrow night. Will you be willing to show your face?"

"Senior Sister, please have a big meal. If I refuse, I might be able to jump into Weiming Lake and kill myself!"

"Okay, we will meet again tomorrow afternoon. The senior sister is sleepy and wants to sleep. After taking your medicine, the quality of sleep is much better. Good night!"

"Good night," Luo Ziling actually wanted to chat with Yang Qingyin, but she wanted to sleep, and she was too embarrassed to entangle her. After saying good night, on a whim, he sent a few kiss expressions.

The result was Yang Qingyin's head-beating expressions.

Just when Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin were chatting on WeChat and were happily chatting, in a duplex villa in an upscale residential area about five kilometers away from the school, two men, one large and one small, were talking about them. thing.

"Uncle, during this time I discovered that Qing Yin and a freshman boy are very close!" The young man whispered to the middle-aged man who was sitting across from him, who was very powerful and handsome, "the freshman thought Pursuing Qingyin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I tried to persuade him once, but he didn't listen!"

"Oh?!" After hearing what the young man said, the middle-aged man couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Who is that freshman? What do the parents do?"

"There should be no background. I checked his information. He came from the northwest and studied clinical medicine." The young man replied honestly: "It's just an ordinary farmer, but he looks pretty good. He has practiced martial arts, and likes fighting very much. When I first came to school, I fought several times with other classmates. The last time I kicked a few boys into the pool, he tried his best to insult and aroused the anger of many students. I asked him to talk about this that day, hoping that he wouldn't be overwhelmed and not disturb Qingyin. He almost did something to me. Fortunately, I ran away quickly, otherwise he would be injured."

"It looks like martial arts is good," the middle-aged man chuckled, and then stared at the restrained young man in front of him, "Weiguang, I know what you mean. I will have a good chat with Qingyin about this matter. Let’s talk. Don’t worry, Qingyin is my only daughter. Her happiness is what I care about most, more important than anything else!"

"Thank you Uncle Yang," the young man stood up and bowed to the middle-aged man politely, "Uncle, then I'll leave first!"

When the young man left, a pretty, but a certain-year-old woman came out of the house.

"What's the matter?" the beautiful woman whispered to the middle-aged man.

"Our dear girl, met the man she likes!"

"what?!"