The Young Urban Doctor

"Are you willing to give some pointers?" Luo Ziling took Yang Qingyin's hand and asked the fortuneteller with his expression unchanged.

"Of course!" The other party nodded without hesitation.

"But want us to pay first?"

"No," the man still shook his head.

"How much does it cost you to give me directions?"

Seeing that Luo Ziling still asked this question, the fortuneteller couldn't help but get angry, "I don't know what to do, but he wants to give you tips, but he repeatedly insults me. Do you have a lot of money? It is better to donate it to Project Hope.

"Heh," Luo Ziling was surprised when he saw the other party's anger. He really looked away and apologized quickly, "I'm sorry, then I won't disturb you, Master."

"You have to give me money to believe the instructions I gave you?" The man was also surprised, and shouted to Luo Ziling, "I said that you are a junior, so you don't believe in people?"

"Then tell me, why can't we become husband and wife?" Luo Ziling thought this fortuneteller was a bit interesting.

"Because your elders don't want you to be together?"

"Do you know us?" Yang Qingyin was surprised.

"I don't know you," the fortuneteller looked very proud when he saw that he was right, "but I can see it."

"Why do you think so?" Luo Ziling frowned slightly.

"You are too close, and someone is following you in front of and behind."

"Who on earth are you?" Luo Ziling frowned tighter.

"People with predestined relationship," the fortune-telling man showed a mysterious smile, "I don't know you, and you don't know me. If we meet today, we will be fate. If we part, we will be fate. Maybe we will never see you again in this life. ."

"Then respect you as a master," Yang Qingyin squeezed Luo Ziling's arm and motioned him not to say anything. She asked the fortuneteller herself, "Then how are you going to point us?"

"He wants to marry you, but he still keeps his mind for other women; you are all thinking about him, but you dare not marry," the fortuneteller said earnestly, "As long as you change your mind, it will be done. Although the barriers in reality can make you die alive, they are not a problem in the end. The mind is a devil, and if you can break the barriers, then everything will be done."

Yang Qingyin's heart suddenly became sad. She didn't ask the other party any more, just bowed to the other party, and then thanked him, "Thank you, Master."

After speaking, he took Luo Ziling and prepared to leave.

Luo Ziling wanted to ask something, but finally did not say.

When Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin were about to leave, the fortune-teller said again: "Remember, sometimes, there is no way to go further, but a step back is a vast sky. Remember, remember!"

These words made Yang Qingyin's heart trembled, and she instantly understood the meaning of the last few words of the fortuneteller.

But Luo Ziling didn't understand right away, but he didn't say anything to Yang Qingyin.

"You believe it?"

When walking out of Jingci Temple, Luo Ziling asked Yang Qingyin.

"Believe, I think there is a destined person, what he said is quite reasonable." Yang Qingyin nodded, "Don't you think he is right?"

"Well, even if you approve it, that's right," Luo Ziling did not refute Yang Qingyin, and took her hand and walked forward quickly. "But I think this person may recognize us, or put us I recognized it. After all, you are also a TV person."

"Although I have been on TV, when facing the camera, I wear glasses and a hat. Except for those who know me, who knows how I look like and who I am?" Yang Qingyin smiled slyly. "Perhaps, someone can really tell the prophet."

"Regret that you didn't reward people just now?"

"Not really," Yang Qingyin pinched Luo Ziling, "I think this guy is pretty cute, he doesn't look like the kind of money cheaters."

Luo Ziling smiled without saying anything.

After a while, Yang Qingyin asked again: "Don't you think what he said makes sense?"

"It does make sense."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I want to marry you anyway!"

Yang Qingyin curled his lips in disdain, "Have I said I want to marry you?"

"Meaning, just fall in love with me?"

"No?" Yang Qingyin laughed like a cunning little fox again, "Who stipulates that after falling in love, we must get married?"

"Yes," Luo Ziling nodded, "Times are advancing, and concepts are changing..."

Before she finished speaking, Yang Qingyin gave him a severe pinch, and was kicked by her, "You are not allowed to understand me like this!"

"How do I understand you?"

"That's your business, ask me why?"

"..." Luo Ziling looked at Yang Qingyin speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

Yang Qingyin giggled again, without saying anything, pulling Luo Ziling and walking forward.

Leifeng Pagoda was not far from Jingci Temple, and after walking for a while, the two arrived there.

Looking at this very modern tower with no classical atmosphere at all, Luo Ziling asked Yang Qingyin: "Would you like to go in for a look?"

"Go," Yang Qingyin nodded, "I heard that when you go up to the top of Leifeng Pagoda, you can see the panoramic view of West Lake. This is different from standing on the gem mountain to see the scenery, and the angle is different."

"Well, let's take a look!" Luo Ziling took Yang Qingyin's hand and walked towards Leifeng Tower.

"It is said that this elevator is for people with limited mobility." Yang Qingyin said with a smile as he boarded the escalator to Leifeng Tower, "I really don't know what they think."

"Will someone propose to install an elevator in Liuhe Tower?"

"It's possible!"

While talking and laughing, the two entered the Leifeng Tower.

Although Leifeng Pagoda is the same as Famen Temple in Chang'an, the building is too modern, giving people a nondescript feeling, but the exhibitions displayed inside are still good. And, as the floor rises, the view of West Lake that can be seen also changes.

Because of the right weather, there are a lot of tourists on Leifeng Tower. Coupled with the location limitation, it is not so easy to take a photo with the scenery of West Lake in the background.

"It's better to take pictures when I go to Gems Mountain," Luo Ziling tried several times, but was still not satisfied with the pictures, so he could only helplessly suggest, "Taking pictures of people on the tower is not very good."

"It's okay~www.readwn.com~ just take a few landscape photos!"

While talking, Yang Qingyin's cell phone rang.

She was originally taking pictures with her mobile phone, but when she was nervous, she almost smashed the phone to the ground.

After seeing that it was Yang Yunlin's call, Yang Qingyin hesitated to answer it.

"Whose phone number?" Luo Ziling was a little curious.

"My dad!"

"Answer, do you dare not answer your dad's call?"

Yang Qingyin glared at Luo Ziling, and finally pressed the listen button in front of him.

"I will be in Hangzhou at noon tomorrow, and you will come to me tomorrow afternoon, and I will let someone pick you up." As soon as the call was connected, Yang Yunlin's slightly rough voice came from the microphone, "Come here alone!"

Yang Yunlin's words changed Yang Qingyin's expression immediately.

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