The Young Urban Doctor

When Luo Ziling hesitated to go there, Yang Qingyin, who was talking to the tall boy, turned around.

It was as if she knew he had come.

The two were not close, but Luo Ziling could see the smile on Yang Qingyin's face when he saw him.

This smile was like a shot of stimulant, making Luo Ziling let go of his worries in an instant, and strode over.

The boy standing with Yang Qingyin also turned his head to look at Luo Ziling who strode over.

As he approached, Luo Ziling, who had been watching Yang Qingyin, finally turned his eyes to the man.

This is a man with impeccable appearance and temperament, similar to those handsome male stars seen on TV and movies. He could also feel the aura of your family strongly, which made Luo Ziling feel ashamed.

Luo Ziling's eyes looked at the boy for a while, then fell back to Yang Qingyin, and smiled shyly.

Yang Qingyin's expression was the same, he didn't look embarrassed because of a handsome guy standing next to him, the eyes that looked at Luo Ziling still had an intoxicating smile.

The handsome boy next to Yang Qingyin saw the smile on her face, which made him very uncomfortable.

You know, Yang Qingyin, who is known as the Goddess of Yan Da, usually shows a haughty look in front of people. She rarely sees a smiling face, let alone such a brilliant smile.

He rarely saw such a good-looking smile on her face and lost consciousness for a moment. But Yang Qingyin's smile was not for him, but for another boy, and he was suddenly upset. It's just that his self-cultivation is very good. Although he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, he even became hostile to Luo Ziling for no reason, but there was no expression on his face, and he smiled slightly at Luo Ziling.

Luo Ziling also smiled back, just reluctantly.

He is a little unaccustomed to smiling at people who are unfamiliar and unkind to him.

"I want to hear him play a piece," Yang Qingyin didn't seem to notice the unfriendly eyes between the two men, or she didn't want to bother at all, with a faint smile on her face, she said to the handsome boy: "Do you want to listen together?"

Seeing Yang Qingyin's question, Luo Ziling's heart couldn't help but jump for a moment. He could hear that there was an order to dismiss her in her words.

It means, I want to listen to him play a piece alone, you better avoid it.

He became happy for no reason, as if grandpa praised him a few words when he was a child, and then gave him a reward.

"I haven't studied the flute and the flute, so I won't bother you to discuss the fun of the flute," of course the boy heard the meaning of Yang Qingyin's words, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry, but he still said in a funny way: "I still There’s something wrong, let’s go first, and we’ll make an appointment some day."

With that said, he nodded slightly to Luo Ziling, and then walked away.

Luo Ziling didn't expect the other party to leave like this, a little surprised.

He wanted to ask Yang Qingyin what was going on and who was this man, but he swallowed when the words reached his lips.

Since the other party was so free and easy, Yang Qingyin didn't mean to explain or introduce him. If he asked questions, he would look too tacky.

"The flute my grandfather made for me was made by the acacia bamboo at the foot of Tianshan Mountain." Luo Ziling smiled and raised the flute in his hand. "After coming to Yanjing, I took it out for the first time."

Luo Ziling didn't ask a word about the matter just now. Yang Qingyin was a little surprised, but she was also relieved. The shy-looking boy in front of him was indeed a bit different. He smiled again now, softly. Said: "Your flute is very precious."

"Emotionally speaking, it is also the same in terms of texture," Luo Ziling looked proud. "It was taken from the foothills of the Tianshan Mountains. It was soaked in snow water for two years before production. The sound quality is very rich and round."

"The little girl is blessed," Yang Qingyin smiled sweetly, looking straight at Luo Ziling with bright eyes.

Luo Ziling also showed a bright smile at her. After licking his lips, he put the flute to his lips.

Soon, a light song drifted around the lake circle, very smooth and soothing, just like the wind in the night.

Luo Ziling played the song "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn" by Yang Qingyin last night, but his song "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn" was smoother and more flavorful than Yang Qingyin's. As long as you listen carefully, you can feel the lingering autumn mood flowing between the music.

At the end of the song, Luo Ziling had already put the flute down from his lips, and Yang Qingyin was still immersed in the charm of the music.

"It's so nice, I'm silly," Yang Qingyin turned his head and smiled at Luo Zi Ling Canran, "You can be my teacher!"

This smile was so beautiful, Luo Ziling lost consciousness again in an instant.

Yang Qingyin also saw Luo Ziling's short-term gaffe, and couldn't help being a little bit proud.

"It's ugly," Luo Ziling also returned with a very natural smile, and then said: "I'm really afraid of you laughing."

Yang Qingyin smiled again, the unspeakable tenderness and charmingness in his smile, which made Luo Ziling feel the sinking of body and mind.

"I can listen to your song today, it's very rewarding," Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling slightly mischievously, and said softly: "It's time to go, the little girl hasn't had dinner yet."

"Eat on time, eat three meals a day in a balanced manner, and have less disease. You are not in good health, so pay attention to recuperating," Luo Ziling sighed with relief.

It feels so wonderful, he feels a little bit about the gains and losses, for fear of what he said wrong, what he did wrong, the two are separated from the beautiful feeling, it is really the best choice. However, when facing Yang Qingyin's beautiful eyes, he couldn't help but remind her.

When he saw her yesterday, he felt a slight morbidity in her expression. Hearing this from her today, he probably understood what was going on.

"Eat when you want to eat, and too lazy to eat when you don't want to," Yang Qingyin smiled mischievously.

She herself didn't know why she said this to Luo Ziling.

"My grandfather is a famous Chinese medicine doctor," Luo Ziling stretched out his hand to Yang Qingyin.

Yang Qingyin was stunned for a moment and glanced at Luo Ziling weirdly, but quickly understood what was going on.

After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand to Luo Ziling. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Luo Ziling grabbed her delicate and smooth wrist with three fingers, and then took her pulse.

Seeing Luo Ziling's serious look, Yang Qingyin couldn't help but want to laugh again. While chuckling, she asked in a low voice, "Is the little girl sick?"

Luo Ziling nodded, almost without hesitation.

"You will have stomach pains from time to time, which is caused by irregular eating. There is also moderate anemia, which is the cause of your overly picky eaters, so you often feel sleepy, which is more obvious when you squat down and stand up. ..."

Luo Ziling hesitated, but didn't say the rest.

Luo Ziling's diagnosis for her surprised Yang Qingyin.

Did he deliberately inquire about her situation, or did he come to a conclusion just like that?

"What else?" She was quite curious about what Luo Ziling didn't say. Urban Juvenile Doctor