The Young Urban Doctor

Luo Ziling didn't sleep well this night, and Yang Qingyin did the same.

The two did not use WeChat to chat before going to bed as usual, but after returning to school, they went back to their dorms to sleep, and no one sent each other a message before going to bed.

The next day, Lin Lan still came to the school to pick up Luo Ziling at around eight o'clock, driving a military Hummer.

"Morning," Lin Lan greeted him with a rare smile when she saw Luo Ziling.

"Morning," Luo Ziling greeted Lin Lan with an ugly smile, sat in the passenger seat, and did not take the initiative to chat with Lin Lan.

This made Lin Lan feel weird, thinking that he was angry about yesterday's affairs, and took the initiative to explain: "Our team leader praised you very much. She really hopes you can join us."

"I will not join you," Luo Ziling shook his head, "Even if I want to, it will not be possible. Many people will not allow me to do this."

Lin Lan, who knew a little bit about Luo Ziling's life experience, also understood what he was referring to, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

After the car drove out of the school, Luo Ziling still did not take the initiative to speak. When Lin Lan drove his head on his hands, he looked outside dreamily.

"If you're still angry with me, just say it," Lin Lan couldn't help being a little angry, and said bitterly.

Today she forced herself to treat Luo Ziling a little more enthusiastically, but she didn't think that this guy would not give her face, and he looked scornful.

"No, I'm not angry with you anymore," Luo Ziling answered honestly, "I just encountered something unhappy."

Listening to Luo Ziling's words, Lin Lan glanced at him seriously and said nothing.

Luo Ziling didn't have any interest in talking, and the two did not have any communication during the next trip.

After arriving at Longteng Base, Luo Ziling followed Lin Lan to the small building where Li Haiyang lived.

The same zhēncì therapy as yesterday took Li Haiyang for about an hour, and Luo Ziling was finally exhausted and sweating profusely.

After the treatment, Li Haiyang did not fall into deep sleep as the previous few days, but leaned on the bed and talked to Luo Ziling.

"The soldier who was treated by you yesterday has recovered very well. The drug developed by your grandfather has a very good effect." Li Haiyang said, looking at Lin Lan, "She told you about the situation yesterday, how are you? consider?"

"Since the predecessor is familiar with my grandfather, discuss this matter with my grandfather, I can't do the master," Luo Ziling had already thought of a countermeasure, "the medicine is prepared by him, and I don't know what kind of medicine it is. The production of this medicine is very small, and a few materials are very difficult to find."

In fact, Luo Ziling knows the formula of the medicine. He and his grandfather have also made this kind of medicine which is very helpful for wound healing, but several medicinal materials are very difficult to find. That is the real situation. Grandpa and him spend countless hours and energy every year. Look for these uncommon medicinal materials. To mass-produce, it is absolutely impossible—at least Luo Ziling thinks so.

Listening to Luo Ziling's words, Li Haiyang didn't ask too much, "Well, when will I invite your grandfather to have tea together. I just don't know if he will save face."

"I believe that senior's face will be given to him," Luo Ziling smiled.

"Yesterday you defeated fènghuáng," Li Haiyang changed the subject, "I know you are very skilled, but I didn't expect to be so strong. It seems that even if I return to normal, I have no face to challenge your grandpa. Not as good as him, and even worse now. The apprentice he taught out is better than any of my subordinates."

"I'm just a fluke," Luo Ziling said modestly, "I think, in terms of killing methods, I am definitely not as good as anyone here."

"Your speed is very fast," Li Haiyang looked at Luo Ziling with a smile, "If your moves are a little more refined, your combat ability will be even better."

Luo Ziling thought for a while and couldn't help but ask Li Haiyang with a little surprise: "Senior would like to teach me?"

"I can't teach you," Li Haiyang shook his head and pointed to his legs and feet, "How can I teach you like this? If you want to learn more martial arts, you can learn from Lin Lan."

"I want to learn shooting, she doesn't want to teach," Luo Ziling took the opportunity to complain to Lin Lan in front of Li Haiyang.

Unexpectedly, when she had agreed to teach him to shoot, Luo Ziling would still speak ill of her in front of Li Haiyang, Lin Lan couldn't help being a little annoyed and glared at him bitterly. But Luo Ziling ignored it.

"Huh, demo, dare to make a face to me," Luo Ziling felt smug.

"Let Lin Lan give you a gun license, and let her teach you to shoot," Li Haiyang clapped on the spot, "I believe it won't be long before you can become a sharpshooter."

Li Haiyang actually agreed so, Luo Ziling was immediately overjoyed, and immediately stood up to say thank you, and winked at Lin Lan to show his happiness. But what was returned was Lin Lan's stare.

Luo Ziling continued to ignore it.

Li Haiyang didn't say anything to Luo Ziling. He was a little tired and prepared to take a break.

Luo Ziling also left immediately.

Before leaving, Luo Ziling said that he would not come to treat Li Haiyang during this period of time, and that he wanted to see the effect, and he also had important things to do during the National Day holiday.

Li Haiyang also did not express any objection to ~www.readwn.com~ that he also has official activities during the National Day holiday, and may not have time for treatment.

It was still Lin Lan leading Luo Ziling out of the small building.

"Do you want to take a break?" Lin Lan didn't come to help Luo Ziling today, she was a little angry at Luo Ziling.

Actually dared to sue her in front of Li Haiyang.

"No, I just sat for a while and I feel better," Luo Ziling looked around and whispered to Lin Lan, "Why don't you teach me to shoot today? Okay?"

"Not good!" Lin Lan refused directly.

"why?"

"There is no why."

"You deliberately retaliate."

"Yes!"

Luo Ziling was speechless, why did this woman admit it?

If you deliberately retaliate, you can't directly admit it or say it?

It seems that this woman's emotional intelligence is really not very good.

Luo Ziling was angry again and didn't want to tell Lin Lan.

"Or, ask the **** to take me back, and I can see the effect of the medicine I gave her."

"She's not here." Lin Lan's face turned cold.

"If you don't have time today, you don't need to send me back and let others send it." Luo Ziling again "sincerely" suggested.

Lin Lan ignored him, and quickly walked towards the Hummer military vehicle parked in the parking lot. As soon as he got on it, he started the car.

Luo Ziling hesitated, walked over, opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.