"I've never met this person. I just contacted him by phone." Long Yan said.

"Telephone contact, how can you trust him and do what he asks you to do?" Qin Lang was puzzled.

"He sent all the information about Meng Yaodong by mail. In order to save you, I would like to gamble and believe that he is your friend." Long Yan bit her lips and seemed to have made a great deal of determination at that time.

"Now it is proved that my judgment is right. Meng Yaodong is gone. Boss, your guilt is relieved."

Hearing this, Qin Lang was stunned. Who would have such great energy?

He has many enemies and many friends. He can't imagine which friend he is.

Long Yan faint smile: "do not have these data, do not have this to break the fatal knife, estimated that you in the police station once simply can't wash clear."

Qin Lang sighed: "I'll say thank you to this friend who doesn't want to show up when I have a chance."

While talking, Qin Lang opened the drawer and wanted to put the Ping'an symbol in it.

Long Yan asks for a Ping'an Rune for him, but Qin Lang can't use it. So he gives him something to keep the amulet in and out of the car safely.

Just when he opened the drawer, Qin Lang saw a small whistle, very delicate and unique.

"What kind of play is this?" he asked curiously

Long Yan glanced at it and said with a gentle smile: "stop horse whistle, a souvenir given by the racecourse. If you like, take it to play."

Qin Lang laughed and threw it back: "what do I want this thing for? I don't ride a horse."

But he murmured in his heart, what kind of whistle should the racecourse send out to make souvenirs

Fifteen minutes later, the car drove to the entrance of the Spring Festival Hall. The door opened and Qin Lang got out.

"Qin Lang is back!"

"The Lord is all right!"

"Quick, quick, brazier, grapefruit leaf."

Sakurai Ling and others, who were informed by Long Yan in advance, surrounded immediately when they saw the appearance of the car. They hugged Qin Lang and yelled with joy.

Then they asked Qin Lang to wash grapefruit water across the hot pot to get rid of bad luck.

Yingjingling actually understands Chinese folk customs, which is quite thorough.

Then they had a good dinner in the backyard to celebrate Qin Lang's safe return.

"Elder sister, it's hard for you this time."

Qin Lang has already known what happened in the hospital.

He is not in these days, Sakurai Ling has become the backbone of the rejuvenation hall, rallying people's hearts and maintaining the operation of the hospital.

He was grateful, but also sent out a feeling, suffering is really the best teacher, a cold-blooded killer Sakurai Ling, into a loyal housekeeper, which he did not expect at the beginning.

"Housekeeper Sakura, you're good. Don't worry. I'll take care of your body and make you as flexible as before."

Qin Lang made a commitment to yingjingling.

Sakurai Ling smiles and is optimistic and says:

"it's OK. As long as I can follow a hero like you, I will be satisfied."

"In the past, I have done too many evils, but now I have a great understanding. It is the greatest kindness for you to leave my life and take me in. Don't worry about me. You can cure the wind girl well when you have time."

She looked at Qin Lang anxiously: "she is in the prime of her life, but she can't leave any sequelae..."

Qin Lang waved his hand forcefully: "you don't have to worry about it. I will take good care of feng'er, but I will also treat your problems."

"Feng'er is seriously injured this time. I'm going to treat feng'er with millennial snow lotus, but I don't know where to look for it."

"Millennial snow lotus There are It seems that I have heard of it somewhere... "

Long Yan, who has been meditating, patted her head: "I know where it is."

Qin Lang's eyes brightened: "where?"

"Bianque cup, champion."

Long Yan handed the mobile phone to Qin Lang: "prize, Millennium snow lotus."

Qin Lang decided to take part in the bianque cup.

He had no interest in the competition, but now he decided to see it.

In addition to winning the Millennium snow lotus to cure Yingjing Ling, Qin Lang also felt that the gold content of this competition was really high.

Otherwise, how can the bianque cup take out such precious medicinal materials as prizes?

Snow lotus, but the price of things.

The game will start on the third day after his release, so Qin Lang has a good sleep and reads the information of bianque cup.

The process is very simple. All the major districts and counties in China carry out theoretical written tests and select 100 people from the auditions to participate in the city competition.

Ten people will be selected from the municipal competition to participate in the provincial competition, and one person from the provincial competition will be selected to participate in the national competition.

The first place in the national competition is the champion, not only the honor, but also the Millennium Snow Lotus Award.

It's got countless people rubbing their hands.

Qin Lang flipped through the pages and found that nearly 1000 people took part in almost every city. No matter how many people finally appeared in the examination room, his enthusiasm for registration was enough to shock people.

Seeing that he was going to have a theoretical examination, Qin Lang began to make up for it that day, and turned over all the real classics of pounding herbs.Because of the natural extension of the mind state and consciousness, he had a corresponding understanding of Western medicine.

The divine realm has already had some magical feelings.

As for whether song Changwei would ask for help or not, and who his friend was, Qin Lang left it all behind for the time being.

Reassured that they did not disturb him, he kept the hospital in order, so that Qin Lang had no worries.

Qin Lang concealed all the recent twists and turns and didn't tell Zhong Yu at all.

Zhong Yu has been very busy recently. She is busy with her studies and company affairs, which is obviously less than before. However, when she heard that Qin Lang was going to take part in the competition, she put down all her work in a hurry.

she came to cook for Qin Lang in different ways. Almost all meals a day were tonic, which made Qin Lang have enough energy to read books.

On the third day, Qin Lang got up early. After breakfast, he was ready to go to Houhai examination hall in Longdu.

As soon as he got into the car, the phone was buzzing and shaking. Qin Lang put on his Bluetooth earplug and soon heard song Changxing's voice:

"brother Qin, I wish you a good start in the exam today."

Although the bianque cup is sponsored by the association of traditional Chinese medicine, it is also inseparable from the support of the medical department, so song Changxing knows that Qin Lang will take the exam today.

Qin Lang smell speech a smile: "thank you song office."

Song Changxing told Qin Lang with a smile:

"it's not difficult for you to compete in districts, counties and cities. If you take half of your strength, you can be qualified."

"But when you compete, you have to be careful. You are faced with strong players from all over the country. Maybe there will be a lot of" downhill youngsters "and so on."

"The national competition will be a bloody battle. All of them are top elites. One year, the new king of Miao will come to test the water."

"But I believe that as long as you don't underestimate the carelessness of the enemy, the bianque cup champion must be yours."

He showed confidence in Qin Lang.

"Thank you for your encouragement."

Qin Lang smiles and turns his words: "by the way, how is song Huiqiao?"

Song Changxing's voice was a little more helpless:

"the elder Lian and their joint treatment, Huiqiao's condition was much better, there was no danger for the time being, but he didn't wake up."

"I once again suggested that my brother should come to you for treatment, but he couldn't pull down his face and would not let me invite you here."

"Mr. Lian will continue to use acupuncture and medication these days, and will try to pull out the bone spur after Huiqiao gets better."

"Old e, they step by step, looking at it also makes people feel at ease, but I think, or you treatment will be better."

In the past two days, he advised song Changwei several times. Unfortunately, his elder brother went all the way to the black. He didn't have a fight with Qin Lang and didn't give him such a face.

"This is my fate with the patient."

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