Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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"Zimei, are you here?"

Luo Bai saw Yang Zimei and raised his head to greet her.

"Brother Luo Bai, just go about your business and leave me alone."

Yang Zimei pulled a low stool and sat next to him, watching him glaze the porcelain embryo.

"This vase, what picture are you going to paint?"

Yang Zimei asked curiously.

"Zimei, my brother is going to draw you!"

Luo Qing came over and said, "This vase is for you, it's a graduation gift for you!"

"Huh? For me?"

Yang Zimei said happily, "You are now a masterpiece of a master, and any one can be worth millions. If you give it to me, will this gift be too heavy?"

"No matter how heavy it is, it can't compare to your kindness in saving my life."

Luo Qing said lightly.

"I just fulfilled my duty as a doctor, it's nothing special."

Yang Zimei blinked and asked, "Is there a base map? I want to see if I am satisfied."

Luo Qing went to show her the base map to be painted on the antique porcelain.

Yang Zimei opened it, and was immediately intoxicated by the artistic conception inside.

Under an ancient tree with a unique posture, I was wearing a blue tulle gauze, with long black hair hanging down my shoulders, sitting cross-legged on a sapphire table, playing the piano...

"Luo Bai, your painting really beautifies me so much that I can't believe it's me. What's more, I can't play the piano, I can only dance swords."

Yang Zimei looked at the painting and yelled.

"Okay, then I'll change to sword dancing!"

Luo Bai just finished painting the enamel, took the pen and paper, and started to paint.

In less than 10 minutes, he simply sketched out a vivid picture. He changed the action of playing the piano just now into a sword dance, with fluttering skirts, like a chivalrous woman on martial arts TV.

"That's a good gesture!"

Yang Zimei liked it very much, "When it's done, remember to be the first to let me know!"

"Ah."

Luo Bai nodded, seeing that Yang Zimei liked it, a trace of shyness flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Min just came back from the outside.

He just negotiated a deal with someone.

Therefore, wearing a very formal dark blue suit, his whole body is neatly tidied up, his hair is combed meticulously, and he is carrying a black briefcase. He looks like a successful small entrepreneur.

Yang Zimei thought of Min Gang in her previous life, and she always caught her eyes with such a gesture, which fascinated her.

However, this Min Gang is a little immature, not as mature and charming as the 20-year-old him.

"My sister—"

Seeing her, Min Gang was very happy, handed the briefcase in his hand to Luo Qing, took off his suit, only wore a white shirt, undid the top button, and rolled up the sleeves slightly.

He did this action casually, but in Yang Zimei's eyes, he felt a little shocked.

No matter how determined she is in Long Zhutian's love now, she still has a special feeling for Min Gang.

This feeling is very pure and heartless.

"What did you bring today to congratulate me, the champion of the high school entrance examination?"

Min Gang saw that she was in a daze for a moment, which was a bit simple and cute, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand to stroke her bangs, and asked with a smile.

"No gift, at most I can treat you to a meal, hehe."

Yang Zimei pretended to be depressed and said, "You still haven't comforted me, a poor man who didn't get the first prize."

"How do you want comfort?"

Min Gang blinked at her, "Will you drink?"

"Okay!"

Yang Zimei suddenly wanted to drink and chat with him, and wanted to see how he was doing when drinking, and whether he could still maintain this gentle posture.

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