Qing Yan's expression was stunned, then he nodded with a look of loss, and then asked a question to try to divert his attention:

"Okay, is there one more thing today?"

Zhou Qing replied:

"Yes, Qingqing, you said before that you would come up with ideas to help me make money."

Later, Zhou Qing repeated his specialty to Qing Yan, and briefly told a few examples to ensure authenticity.

Qing Yan took out the paper and wrote it down, and then held his chin and thought for a long time and spoke:

"At present, Zhou Qing, your most special specialty is medical skills and skills, intellectually speaking, your skills are better to explain to others."

"But Zhou Qing, your superb medical skills are obviously more promising, so have you thought about how to explain your medical skills in the future?"

After Qing Yan finished speaking, he secretly thought, I am also curious where did you come from, you can make powerful pills to replenish the body, and you can also save people who seem to be dead.

Zhou Qing didn't plan to tell the system about it, so he casually made it up:

"When my mother used to help people clean the room, she found a very thick book on the old bookshelf, and at that time, the master's family and the short-term workers who went with her were illiterate, and the master's family wanted to sell the book."

"My mother thought about buying this book so that I could read it, because the book obviously has a lot of pages and the words on it are small, so it must be enduring."

"In the end, my mother changed the book for a week's salary, and I was 8 years old at the time, but I was immediately attracted to the book, which recorded all kinds of skills and knowledge, and almost all of my medical skills and other specialties were learned in it."

Qing Yan was stunned when he heard this, and then remembered something:

"Zhou Qing, did you also learn that beauty and fitness secret here?"

Zhou Qing shook his head:

"No, this secret book is engraved on a piece of medicinal herbs, and if you want to learn this secret code, you have to boil and eat the medicinal herbs, so if you want to learn this secret code, you can only let me... Pass on the work to you. Qing

Yan heard Zhou Qing say so strangely, so he pouted:

"Who knows if you are talking nonsense because you are."

Zhou Qing glanced at Qing Yan obliquely, and said lightly:

"Qing Qing, you touch your conscience and think about it, am I saying that you haven't seen it yet?" If I were really a color embryo, I wouldn't push you away just now.

Qing Yan recalled the previous situation, it seemed to be true, but now that he remembers it, it seems that he is more arrogant every time?

Qing Yan shook his head, unwilling to admit this cruel fact, so he returned the topic to business:

"Zhou Qing, you can barely do this medical skill, so do you want to publicize your medical skills in the future and then collect money to help people see a doctor?" The doctor profession has always lacked top doctors.

Zhou Qing also thought about it carefully, and replied:

"It's not impossible to practice medicine to earn money, I don't have too noble consciousness to see people for free, I won't have pressure to treat diseases and collect money, but I'm afraid that if I treat too many people, there will be a lot of trouble."

"First of all, my free time will become less or even nothing, secondly, if I am famous, there will definitely be peers smashing the field, and besides, curing diseases and saving people is often related to human life, and if I am not careful, there will be endless trouble."

Qing Yan smiled slightly:

"These problems are easy to solve, you can accept all major and minor illnesses at the beginning, and when there are more people who come to see you, you can only look at incurable diseases, I don't believe that there are more people with incurable diseases."

"It's not difficult to solve the problem of peers smashing the field, you throw all mild patients to peers, and they can't cure them and come to you again, I don't believe that peers will have opinions?"

"Last question, as long as you have confidence in your medical skills and do your best, you are not ashamed of yourself, what else can you be afraid of?"

Zhou Qing's eyes lit up, as if this was the truth, but at this time, Zhou Qing suddenly heard Qing Yan's stomach growl.

Qing Yan was a little embarrassed:

"Well, it's time for dinner, I'll make some food."

Qing Yan was about to turn around, but was stopped by Zhou

Qing: "Qing Qing wait."

Qing Yan turned back suspiciously:

"Zhou Qing, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Qing stepped forward to keep up with Qing Yan:

"Qing Qing, you forgot that I am a chef? Let's go with the cooking thing, you are responsible for preparing the ingredients and washing the dishes, and I am in charge. "

10 minutes later.

Qing Yan looked at the egg pancake rolls and sausages in front of him and the rice cereal in the bowl on the side, and swallowed:

"Zhou Qing, as a chef, you make such an ordinary meal?"

Zhou Qing handed Qing Yan a rag with an expressionless face, and then looked at Qing Yan with a look of contempt:

"Qing Qing, I suggest you wipe your saliva first before speaking."

Qing Yan did not take the rag, but wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, and found that there was no saliva, so he

puffed up Zhou Qing: "Zhou Qing, what do you mean, I obviously didn't drool!"

Zhou Qing looked up at the ceiling:

"Oh, I saw it wrong, eat it while it's hot, the meal won't taste good when it's cold."

Qing Yan picked up an egg cake with chopsticks and put it in her mouth, and then she was stunned for a while as if she was fixed, and then Qing Yan finished her share of food like a windswept cloud.

Zhou Qing had expected this noodle for a long time, and he was slowly drinking soup and eating a few more bites of cake at this time.

Qing Yanyan looked at Zhou Qing with his eyes, and seeing that Zhou Qing ignored her meaning, he finally decided to speak:

"Zhou Qing, are you full?" Why don't I help you eat a little?

Zhou Qing raised his eyes and looked at Qing Yan, and his tone was full of contempt:

"I'm a big man, do you think you can eat enough with such a little soup?"

Qing Yan looked aggrieved:

"You just cook such a little meal, who can eat enough?"

Zhou Qing's tone was careless:

"Who told you that I did such a little? The stew is also in the pot.

Qing Yan didn't believe it:

"Why didn't I see you make stew?"

Zhou Qing rolled her eyes:

"You have been trying to gnaw me all the time while I was cooking, can you see what I cooked so that it is not normal!"

Qing Yan looked around, her eyes drifting:

"So that's it, haha, I'll go see if the dish is stewed."

Then Qing Yan fled and hurriedly left the chair.

Qing Yan absentmindedly turned off the fire and served the dishes, silently thinking that she must not be a female color demon, and she must blame the fire in the stove today for being too hot.

(Stove: My nima has turned off the air intake, and there is almost no temperature, so I am determined not to carry this pot!) Zhou

Qing on the side was also thinking at this time, thanks to his system, he didn't have to worry about physical problems, otherwise he would be in this formation, if he was an ordinary person, it would be strange if he was not hollowed out in the future.

Zhou Qing supported his head and thought bitterly, should he persuade Qing Yan to be a little more reserved? Otherwise, Zhou Qing was afraid that he would not be able to hold it.

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