Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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Yang Zimei didn't want his father to see Daoist Yuqing's current appearance, so he refused, "Dad, master needs to rest, and it's not convenient to see people, so you can go back first."

"What is the disease that is so serious? I thought the Taoist priest would not get sick."

Yang Qing asked suspiciously.

"Father, although master cultivates Taoism, he will suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death, and so will I." [

"Yeah." Yang Qing nodded, "Niuniu, when will you be free to go to Grandma's Village? They all hope that it will rain soon, otherwise everyone will go crazy. Your cousin is waiting for my reply."

Yang Zimei was in a dilemma, "Dad, Master is like this, I really can't leave half a step away, can I wait for two weeks?"

"Niu Niu"

Yang Qing said seriously, "This is someone from your mother's family who came to ask you to do something. If you don't go, they will scold your mother and say that your mother has forgotten her roots."

Yang Zimei was sweating.

What Dad said was true.

If it's just because of money, she doesn't care, but it involves her mother's reputation in her natal family.

Although my mother hasn't returned to her natal home for many years, it is the root of her birth, and she must really want to go back and have a look.

The only way is to wait for Long Zhutian to come back, ask him to help watch over the master, and then go there by himself.

Grandma is not too far away, and it only takes six hours to go back and forth by car. What she is afraid of is that the problem is too big, and she will not be able to solve it for a while.

"Father, if this is the case, tell your uncle that I'll be there tomorrow."

"Okay, let your mother go back to your mother's house with you tomorrow to see your uncles and aunts." Yang Qing was very pleased to see Yang Zimei agreeing.

"Well. I'll pick up Mom tomorrow."

Yang Zimei nodded

Yang Qing left satisfied.

He had only left for a while, and Yang Zimei felt her heart start beating wildly with inexplicable excitement.

Could it be that Long Zhutian has returned?

She ran out of the intersection of the gate and waited eagerly.

Long Zhutian's black Hummer was indeed galloping not far away...[

Her heart was beating with the ups and downs of the car, and she watched the car approaching her obsessively.

The car stopped in front of her, and Long Zhutian's tall and strong black figure jumped out of the car...

The eyes of the two collided in the air, directly hitting each other's hearts.

My heart skipped half a beat suddenly, and I was a little suffocated with ecstasy.

The two of them stopped and didn't move, just like that, without blinking, they looked at each other steadily, wanting to imprint each other into their eyes, so that they would never have to leave their sight again.

After a long time, Long Zhutian opened his arms and called hoarsely, "Sister, I'm back!"

"Day by day, you're finally back!"

After saying this, Yang Zimei's tears could no longer be restrained, she fell, flew forward, threw herself into his generous, warm and powerful chest, hugged his strong waist, and buried her face in his heart... …

The powerful but chaotic beating of his heart sounded in his ears...

Her heart, which had been in a state of anxiety before, instantly calmed down.

It seemed that as long as he was there, she would no longer be afraid of any difficulties or any confusion.

Long Zhutian put his arms around her waist with one hand and covered her hair with the other, watching her long black hair turn into ice blue with heartache.

What kind of agitation did she have to go through to make her become like this?

With his slightly rough palms, he gently stroked her hair, patted her back, wanted to say something comforting, but couldn't say anything, only let her tears wet his chest ...

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