The Young Urban Doctor

Early the next morning, the three guys in the same dormitory put on military training uniforms and went to the playground to concentrate and continue their military training for a new day. Luo Ziling didn't go. He wore his usual clothes and walked towards the school gate.

Before leaving the dormitory, Luo Ziling explained to the three of them that he had been assigned another task by the instructor, and that he had to take leave for today's military training.

Although Cao Jianhui, Wu Longjiang, and Li Fuming didn't quite believe what Luo Ziling said, they were a little bit convinced when he saw that he did not go to military training with them, but swaggered toward the school gate.

When they came to the military training site, the instructor called Luo Ziling when he was on the roll, and immediately explained that Luo Ziling had important things to do and asked for leave, they completely believed it. But they were also very curious, and wanted to know what task Luo Ziling had been arranged by the instructor.

Luo Ziling naturally ignored the situation on the military training side. He arrived at the place where he separated from Lin Lan yesterday five minutes earlier as agreed.

Today he brought all the items he thought he needed and came over with a very large bag.

When he arrived at the agreed place, Lin Lan did not appear.

At 7:59 a.m., Luo Ziling saw that very domineering military-license car quickly approaching in the direction where he was standing. I couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The soldiers are really punctual, and the time is very accurate."

Lin Lan is still dressed as she did yesterday, wearing black clothes and black trousers with **** sunglasses, giving people a cool feeling.

Luo Ziling believed that if Lin Lan stood at the entrance of the school in such a costume, it would be sure to cause a commotion and crowds of people would watch. Maybe she has become the target of many males with strong hormone secretion and become their dream goddess.

"Morning!" Luo Ziling opened the door of the co-pilot, and after getting in the car, he greeted Lin Lan with a smile on his face, "You are really on time."

"Morning!" Lin Lan greeted in a rare response, without saying anything else, the car turned around and hurried towards the school gate.

"Today I brought everything together," Luo Ziling raised his bag to Lin Lan, and asked Lin Lan: "Did you wipe the liquid medicine I gave you when I went back yesterday?"

"Wipe," Lin Lan replied briefly and closed her mouth again.

But Luo Ziling didn't care, and continued to ask: "How do you feel?"

Seeing Lin Lan looked unwilling to answer, he asked again: "Is there an itchy feeling in the scar?"

Lin Lan glanced sideways at Luo Ziling, and finally nodded, and rarely asked: "Is this an effective response?"

"There is an effect, that's for sure. There has never been an invalid situation." After a complacent sentence, Luo Ziling quickly explained: "Of course, this is only effective for fresh scars. Old scars cannot have such obvious effects."

Lin Lan understood the meaning of Luo Ziling's words and accepted this result.

New scars, skin and muscle tissues have not fully grown, scars are not fully formed, and external forces can indeed eliminate scars; old scars have lost the ability to grow again.

Lin Lan was willing to talk to him, and Luo Ziling was of course very happy.

The woman who gets along with him intimately for the first time must have a different status in his heart than others.

"I will treat the senior for a while, I'll heal your old injury." Luo Ziling glanced at Lin Lan, a little embarrassed, "It will be very painful to cut off the original scar, but I will do it for you. mázuì. Don’t worry, I use grandpa’s original zhēncì plus self-prepared mázuì, instead of western medicine mázuì. Although the effect is a little worse, there will be no sequelae and no surprises."

"I don't need mázuì," Lin Lan replied.

"It will hurt," Luo Ziling glanced at Lin Lan in surprise, and then explained: "The last time I helped you heal, I used this method to mázuì, basically without side effects. Painful cìjī is not good for the body. Your willpower does not need to go through this kind of exercise. I am a doctor, and you should listen to me in the treatment of injuries!"

Lin Lan wanted to say, why should I listen to you?

But in the end, the ghosts almost nodded.

Seeing that Lin Lan had followed his advice, Luo Ziling was satisfied.

Lin Lan's car skills are very good, the performance of this car is also very good, no one dares to stop, so the speed is very fast.

It took about fifty minutes before the car drove into the heavily guarded compound.

This time, Luo Ziling's treatment was slightly improved, but he checked his documents and did not accept other checks.

After the car stopped, Lin Lan jumped out of the car coolly, took off her sunglasses, and put it in her pocket.

Seeing Lin Lan's beautiful appearance clearly, Luo Ziling was lost for an instant.

This woman looks very good today, very energetic, coupled with this cool dress, looks very heroic.

Lin Lan's beauty is completely different from sisters Yang Qingyin, Ouyang Feifei, and Ouyang Huihui. Her beauty is heroic and gives a very masculine feeling. Although Luo Ziling most admired the beauty of Yang Qingyin's classical charm, Lin Lan also liked the beauty of heroism, so he couldn't help but look at it more.

Lin Lan didn't say anything, but raised her head in a gesture to let Luo Ziling go with her.

Luo Ziling didn't ask much, followed Lin Lan and walked into the small garden where the old man lived.

The old man was not in the house, but still breathing fresh air in the backyard accompanied by a few special nurses.

Seeing Luo Ziling coming, he immediately laughed, "Ziling, you are here."

Seeing this situation, Lin Lan couldn't help but curled his lips, as if a little dissatisfied.

She was indeed a little dissatisfied, and she felt sour.

The shǒucháng, who is like a strict father, rarely shows such kindness in front of others.

It can be said that most people in this team have never enjoyed the old people greet them in such a tone.

As shǒucháng valued very much and treated like a righteous daughter, Lin Lan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ often enjoyed this treatment.

This is where she is proud.

But Luo Ziling, an outsider, actually enjoyed the old man's treatment like she did, feeling that what was originally her own had been taken away, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

Luo Ziling felt Lin Lan's weird look, but didn't care.

"Senior, you look good today. You must have slept well last night?" Luo Ziling stepped forward and greeted with a smile.

"It's really good. Your acupuncture and pinching techniques are very good. It has been a long time since I slept so peacefully."

"That's good," Luo Ziling was relieved after hearing this, "Then let's go back to the house and continue treatment."

The old man did not refuse, and readily agreed.

The two special nurses, along with Lin Lan and Luo Ziling, lifted the old man into the room and moved to the bed.

When the silver needles were disinfected, Luo Ziling told: "Today, I have to pierce the acupuncture points yesterday, besides the acupuncture points that I pierced yesterday. When I pierce the needles, just say it if you feel it, and shout if it hurts. Come out, don't bear it, I want to know how effective the needle is."

"Listen to you," the old man readily agreed, and joked: "Do you want me to make a fool of myself in front of my subordinates?"

The old man's words made Lin Lan feel weird.

shǒucháng was too polite to Luo Ziling, so polite that she couldn't imagine.

The sense of loss and crisis rushed to my heart again, the eyes looking at Luo Ziling were a bit unfriendly, and Luo Ziling was very puzzled.