The Young Urban Doctor

(Fifth)

Luo Ziling was really angry.

He firmly remembered what his grandfather had said, that is, in China today, no one has a better stitch than their grandfather and grandson. Grandpa's tone is that he is the "first needle in the world".

Luo Ziling has always believed that grandfather's research on acupuncture has achieved great success. On the basis of summing up his predecessors, he created his own set of effective acupuncture methods, which is better than those in ancient medical books and legends. Powerful and well-deserved "the world's first needle".

Unexpectedly, today I saw such a plaque at the entrance of this "Guoying" Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum, and my heart was suddenly upset.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing Luo Ziling looking up, looking at the sign of the National Medical Center without blinking, he couldn't help being curious.

However, she immediately saw the sign hanging there, and after a careful look, she also saw the big characters of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

"Oh, the tone is quite big, the words are good," Yang Qingyin smiled and said to Luo Ziling after taking a few serious glances, "but it's not as good as your words. If you write such a plaque, these words will definitely be more powerful. . I said, how can your handwriting be so good? It hurts me too much. I used to think that my piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy are good, and I have no opponents among my peers. Unexpectedly, you guys are better than me in every aspect. Are you considering Now, when will you teach me to write?"

"Why, not convinced?" Luo Ziling replied with a smile: "But I am definitely not as good as you in painting. I don't have to admit this, although I have never seen your paintings. Your writing is also good, of course I want to learn I can teach you too, just pay a little bit."

"What reward?" Yang Qingyin asked curiously.

"Help me warm the bed, how about?" Luo Ziling said with a serious face, and then couldn't help laughing.

Yang Qingyin blushed immediately and almost rushed to fight Luo Ziling for three hundred rounds.

At this time, a guy in the Chinese Medical Center came over and frowned and asked them both: "What are you here for?"

Seeing that both of them are very handsome and full of affection, the boy looked upset.

What he hates most is seeing people who are handsomer than him---though he is not very handsome, he has this kind of mind. Therefore, when they saw Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin standing at the entrance of the National Medical Center, pointing at the sign hanging on it, they couldn't help but come over and ask.

"We are talking about why this brand is not No. 1 in the world, but No. 1 in China?" Luo Ziling pointed to the brand and asked the young man seriously: "If it is the No. 1 needle in the world, wouldn't it be more powerful?"

The young man was stunned, wondering what Luo Ziling meant by saying this.

"Our master's acupuncture method is the best in the world." After thinking about it, the young man returned a few words earnestly: "The method of acupuncture and moxibustion is the most exquisite in Huaxia. The first needle in Huaxia is the number one in the world."

"The tone is really not small," Luo Ziling shook his head at Yang Qingyin, "People who claim to be number one in the world are often not number one; people who are truly number one will definitely not put the number one in the mouth and learn... …Sister, Qing Yin, are you right?"

Getting used to being called Senior Sister, Luo Ziling said it naturally, but fortunately, he immediately reacted. However, Yang Qingyin and the boy didn't care, making him a false alarm.

"Yeah," Yang Qingyin nodded seriously, expressing his approval of Luo Ziling, "If it is really No. 1 in the world, I will definitely not hang the plaque so publicly, for fear that others may not know the same. Hang No. 1 in the world. The person at the mouth is often not self-confident, so he uses a plaque to fill the front. If he has this confidence, he will definitely not be like this, but will be very humble in front of others."

"Yes." Seeing Yang Qingyin's approval, even though Yang Qingyin's voice couldn't completely cover up the person when Yang Qingyin spoke, Luo Ziling didn't care. I still have some deficiencies, and I will learn from others with an humility, instead of arguing that I am the number one, and acting like no one."

Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin sang and made peace, which made the boy half to death, and his pale face was flushed.

He pointed at Luo Ziling with a trembling finger angrily, and shouted at the two in a furious manner: "What are you guys that dare to be so arrogant in front of our hospital? Get out of here, or you You are welcome!"

"What's your kindness?" Luo Ziling simply put the phone back in his pocket, and was not in a hurry to contact Wang Tongshan. "Are you going to beat us out with a stick, or call the police to take us away?"

"Hurry up and get out," the little friend blushed like pig liver. He couldn't think that these two handsome people would be so rascal. He really wanted to kick them out of the two circles.

"I don't know how to get out. Why would you teach us this little brother or demonstrate it?" Seeing Yang Qingyin also looked very interested, Luo Ziling didn't plan to stop, and continued to tease the young man: "Could it be that It’s the master you claim to be the number one in the world, who taught you how to get out? You get out and have a try, let us have a long experience, how about it?"

The young man had never encountered a rascal person like Luo Ziling before. Hearing his teasing like this, he couldn't help it anymore. He jumped three feet high and charged towards Luo Ziling. Luo Ziling avoided lightly, and while avoiding, stretched out his foot and hooked gently on the leg of the young man. The young man was irritated and didn't pay attention to his feet. As a result, he lost his balance and fell into a bitch. Shit, as much embarrassment as possible.

"Who are you guys, dare to be wild with us?" Just when Luo Ziling was gloating at the young man to flop on the ground ~www.NovelMTL.com~ an angry voice came from behind him.

Looking back, he saw a handsome young man wearing a neat suit and a very handsome appearance. He walked out of the hospital with a few young men, who was about twenty-five and sixteen years old, and yelled at them unceremoniously. Luo Ziling guarded Yang Qingyin behind him, and then smiled and pointed at the young man who had fallen to the ground and hadn't gotten up. "This little brother is showing us what roll is, or Xiongtai also appreciate it?"

Yang Qingyin behind Luo Ziling couldn't help but laughed at once.

The young man who was finally struggling, heard Luo Ziling's words, he was ashamed of himself, but after seeing the young man in a suit, he didn't dare to make any trouble and stood obediently on the side.

"Who are you? Are you here to kick the pavilion?" The young man in a suit looked at Luo Ziling with a cold face, and later his eyes fell on Yang Qingyin. When he saw Yang Qingyin, his eyes straightened and he didn't move away.

"What a handsome little man," he fell in love with him instantly.

(End of this chapter)

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