Juvenile Medical God

"I just suppressed it? Will it hurt your body?" Zheng Yingwen’s concern for Qin Lang is heartfelt. It seems that Qin Lang’s daughter’s savior is treated as a savior.

"The problem is not big." Qin Lang smiled slightly. "Aunt Zheng, you can rest assured that my medical skills are really good."

"That is. To tell the truth, I didn't know before that you were actually the master of Lin." Zheng Yingwen did have some wonders. Since Qin Lang was a teacher of Lin Wuchang, how did Lin Zhongchang not recognize Qin Lang that night?

"I haven't seen Lin Wuchang for a long time, so he didn't recognize me at the time. After all, the young people changed a lot. However, I recognized him, but I was busy trying to find a way to treat Miss Xu, how can I talk about it? Later, I contacted him, and he remembered that I was his little teacher. However, I did not expect that he would publicly announce this matter. In fact, I am very weak about fame and fortune." Qin Lang said seriously. In fact, Qin Lang himself is very clear in his heart, his fame and fortune, the pursuit of fame and fortune is almost the same.

However, Zheng Yingwen is convinced of Qin Lang, because he feels that if Qin Lang is famous, after he has cured Xu Yibei, he can completely become famous by Xu.

"Xiao Qin, I know that you are not very concerned about fame and fortune. However, as a young person, you should fight for it. When you become famous, you still have to become famous. Because of fame, many roads will open for you, and later you Eyes and future will become more extensive. As a young person, if you become famous, you can make greater contributions to the medical profession of Chinese medicine and even the country. This is also a good thing." Zheng Yingwen said with enthusiasm.

"Well, I would like to thank Zheng Ayi for reminding me." Qin Lang said, "Let you make a special trip to give me a favor, I really don't want to go."

"You are so polite. Your medical skills are superior. This is an indisputable fact. In addition, this time I came to Xiayang City, there are other things. There is a bad medical accident here, I have to deal with it personally, governance Look at the black sheep of the health system. Speaking of it, you should have asked for a meal, thank you very much -"

"Thank you, Auntie Zheng's kindness, but I am also busy preparing for the college entrance examination here." Qin Lang said with a smile.

"Well, that Xiaoqin, please cheer up. Right, I just listened to President Wang. Your medical skills are very high, but the scores don't seem to be high. I think it may be that you spend your time studying medicine. But you don't have to worry, talents like you, I think many colleges and universities will implement 'special tricks'." Zheng Yingwen said this is very subtle, but Qin Lang can also understand her meaning, probably if If Qin Lang’s performance is not going up, she can also let Qin Lang be “specially recruited” into the university through some channels, so Qin Lang does not have to worry about it.

"Thank you, Zheng Ayi is bothered. However, I want to try hard to say it myself." Qin Lang listened to Zheng Yingwen, first happy, but quickly calmed down. Because Zheng Yingwen said this is a very big human feeling, if Qin Lang received this person's feelings, the former family owed him the human condition, it is still more than half. Moreover, now Luobin and Tao Ruoxiang are helping Qin Lang to make up the class. If Qin Lang directly chooses "guarantee" or "special offer", then Luo Bin and Tao Ruoxiang are afraid that it is not so easy to explain.

"Okay, I have a good ambition." Zheng Yingshi did not feel angry at all. "Auntie also hopes that your grades will improve and you can get into a good university. Other things, then I will talk about it later."

After Zheng Yingwen left, Qin Lang was still very happy. Although he did not accept the feelings given by Zheng Ying, but in Qin Lang's view, this is a more backward path for him. If the college entrance examination is really too bad, you can still find Zheng Yingwen when you need it.

Out of the meeting room, Qin Lang saw Luo Bin sitting on the wooden bench in front of the building.

Lobin’s ear is stuffed with a pair of small speakers, while listening to the song, while playing with the phone, waiting for a look. The light that was cut into the sun by the leaves was scattered on her body, just like the same youthful scroll, so beautiful that Qin Lang could not help but stay.

Qin Lang walked over and sat next to Luobin. He took off his headset for Luobin and whispered: "Are you waiting for me?"

Lobin had a mobile phone and shook it in front of Qin Lang: "Sweeping Weibo, I am watching what you just interviewed, quite interesting."

“Where is it interesting?” Qin Lang said. “It’s just that a reporter got a flower disease, it’s not fun.”

"I think it's very interesting." Luo Bin smiled. "I am very happy to see Zhou Jiang eating. You don't know, this Zhou Jiang is a famous 'rotten mouth', often devoid of rumors, Oh, it’s just a hooligan in the press."

"Listen to you, I really regret giving him a cure." Qin Lang said with a smile, "I knew that he would let him fester and pus, and later he had a chicken and a chicken."

"Pay attention to your words!" Luo Bin snorted, probably only Qin Lang dare to make such a joke in front of her. I changed it to someone else, I was afraid that she had already left, and after a little warning to Qin Lang, Lobin continued. "You are a doctor, it is appropriate to treat people. However, this guy of Zhou Jiang is really miserable. His reputation is stinking, and you see his wife’s Weibo just--"

When Qin Lang saw it, he saw Zhou Jiang’s wife’s Weibo saying: “Zhou Jiang’s murder! You may have been ill with the aging mother, you are dead!”

This time Qin Lang did not have a schadenfreak, he was directly dumbfounded - only he knew that Zhou Jiang had not been infected with Hua Liu disease, but his wife jumped out at this time and yelled that Zhou Jiang was hurt and she might also get sick. However, who is Zhou Jiang’s wife who is “infected”? Suddenly, Qin Lang felt sad for Zhou Jiang.

"Right, how long have you been here?" Qin Lang asked.

"You are going to interview, I am waiting here," Luobin said. "I used to skip classes. I suddenly felt that if I didn't accidentally skip a class, my secondary school career would be a bit regrettable. In addition, I sit. Here, not just waiting for you."

"You don't wait for me, who are you waiting for?" Qin Lang looked at Lobin with a puzzled look, and even had some nervousness.

Because in the eyes of Qin Lang, Lobin is his only childhood, he can not tolerate someone crossing his foot with Lobin.

"What are you nervous about?" Luo Bin smiled. "I said, I am not waiting for you, I am waiting for an answer."

"What is the answer?" Qin Lang joked, "Luobin, your IQ is so high, is there any problem you can't make?"

"There is a problem, I have never figured out the answer." Luo Bin said in the tone of expectation. "This problem has been bothering me for a long time. The last time you promised to tell me the answer, but you reneged - tell me why I was a child. You are naked to attract mosquitoes and keep me from mosquito bites. How did you do it?"

"Sure enough, this is the problem!" Qin Lang looked at Luo Bin's eyes and knew that she must ask this question.

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