True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Medical skills are not achieved overnight, they need to accumulate over time.

After all, even the medical department is a five-year university, which is one year longer than other departments.

Since she knew that many school leaders and department professors were protecting Ying Zijin, she also went to check Ying Zijin's information.

I have to admit, he is indeed a genius.

However, Ying Zijin's more than ten years of information did not show that she was a doctor.

Yes, Ying Zijin is still the champion of the ISC singles competition.

But ISC is a competition for a group of high school students, and it does not involve medical skills. How can Ying Zijin join their group and participate in the exchange program with the University of Turin?

Yan Anhe did not participate in the last exchange program, but I heard from the seniors and sisters that they completely lost to the students of the University of Turin.

Letting someone from outside come to participate in the exchange program, isn't this just to disgrace Imperial University?

Yan Anhe didn't know what Professor Gu was thinking.

"Ah? Yes, I know." Professor Gu glanced at Yan Anhe and nodded, also quite surprised, "If it were the same, wouldn't the Department of Biochemistry merge with the Department of Medicine?"

Fart.

Their medical department is the first of the three hospitals!

Yan Anhe saw that Professor Gu didn't understand what she was saying at all, so he endured it and became more straightforward: "Professor Gu, I mean Junior Sister Ying is from the Department of Biochemistry, what are you looking for her for?"

"Didn't you say it before? Your team leader is sick and lacks people. I'll grab people from Xiao Zuo, but it's really not easy." Professor Gu sat down and looked at the three senior five students with a dazzling expression. Kindly, "You can take care of your junior girls. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask each other."

The Department of Medicine of Imperial College has both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine.

Yan Anhe studied Western medicine, but because she had established several ancient doctors of the Dan League through Yan Ruoxue very early, her current level of Chinese medicine is higher than that of Western medicine, and she also understands pharmacology.

Let her ask Ying Zijin?

Yan Anhe held her breath, her expression was very cold, and even Professor Gu didn't give a good face.

The boy nodded: "Sure."

After speaking, he introduced himself to Ying Zijin: "Hello, Junior Sister Ying, I'm Chen Qi, I study clinical medicine."

Ying Zijin nodded in greeting: "Hello."

The other two members also introduced themselves.

Yan Anhe twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a sarcastic smile: "I don't need to introduce myself, right? Junior Sister Ying must know me."

Helping Li Han to squeeze her out, she remembered.

And because of Ying Zijin, Ning Yuze broke up with her.

Even just yesterday, even Wei Zixu blocked her, she couldn't ask anything for granted.

All the reserve players of the One-word team went to the training base, and they couldn't get in touch.

Yan Anhe didn't know where the training base was, but only knew that she was completely out of luck with the one-word team.

Ying Zijin didn't look up and didn't pay any attention.

She poured a glass of hot water and drank it slowly.

On the contrary, Professor Gu was a little strange: "Classmate Yan, why does Classmate Ying know you? Didn't she just come to Imperial College?"

He heard Zuo Li say that in addition to participating in military training, Ying Zijin basically stayed in the laboratory.

There is no time to participate in organizations such as the student union, debate team, let alone other activities.

Yan Anhe's smile stopped for a while, embarrassed: "Professor Gu, I'm the president of the student council. I met Junior Sister Ying during military training."

"Oh." Professor Gu nodded, not caring.

He took out the prepared materials from his briefcase and distributed them to the five students one by one.

"If you are the leader of the team, Chen Qi, you can take the position." Professor Gu said, "You all prepare well, the University of Turin will come the day after tomorrow, and this time they-"

After a pause, he frowned: "There are two students who have already entered the international medical field. They are very impressive, you pay attention."

The medical profession really depends on qualifications.

Being able to connect with the international medical community when he was in college, his strength and talent are quite strong.

Ying Zijin opened the documents that Professor Gu handed her, turned them over one by one, and raised her eyebrows.

The University of Turin is headquartered in Emerald, the domain of the Laurent family.

Judging from the data, their medicine is indeed very strong.

"Okay, that's it for today." Professor Gu stood up, "I'll come over to the group the day after tomorrow, you guys can discuss it yourself first."

"Okay." Chen Qi sent Professor Gu out, turned his head again, and was very concerned, "Junior Ying, if you have any questions, we can discuss it."

The other two seniors also said they could help.

"Thank you." Ying Zijin thought for a while, and gave three more "jelly beans" to each of them.

These fitness pills are very basic, and she still has a case.

Sometimes when you are hungry, you can eat one and you will be full.

Chen Qi thought that little girls like to eat candy, so he didn't think much about it, and ate it casually, feeling quite sweet.

Only Yan Anhe snorted coldly, picked up the document and left the conference room without stopping.

Chen Qi frowned, remembered what happened on the Imperial Capital University forum, shook his head, and ignored it.

Anyway, their seniors and seniors in their fifth year didn't have any good feelings for Yan Anhe.

**

Ancient martial arts.

Today is the day when the Judicial Hall is re-elected and enshrined, and the major families have been waiting for a long time.

"Come on, uncle has already gone in." Fu Yunshen trimmed the girl's hair, "Yaoyao, you are really busier than me."

Ying Zijin glanced at him: "You have many subordinates."

She is not like him, she can throw her hands and be the shopkeeper.

"How many for you?" Fu Yun's deep chin rested on her shoulder, "It's okay to give it to you."

"No." Ying Zijin shook his head slightly, "They can't help."

A group of subordinates with high force value are really not related to medical skills.

Some jobs, no one can do for her.

Cloud and mist with a paralyzed face on the side: "..."

A little worrisome.

"Master." Yun Shan appeared silently from outside the door, clasped his fists and saluted, "The election has begun."

"Well." Fu Yun raised his head, glanced at the election room, and said lightly, "Wait a minute, the results will come out soon."

He peeled a few walnuts and started feeding the girl.

There were also many people sitting in the hall on the first floor, including the three families of Lin, Xie, and Yue.

This time the worship election, they all take it seriously.

There is someone in the Xie family in the Judicial Hall, and he is just a captain of the escort team, without much real power.

If any family can make an offering this time, the relationship will be stable.

Lin Qingjia came with Lin Jinyun, but she didn't care much about the election, she frowned and was very worried: "Gu Divine Doctor, is my mother's condition still bad?"

On the side, the ancient god doctor's face is not very good-looking.

It was clear that An Roujin had a mental problem, that she was mad, talking to herself.

Of course ancient medicine can cure it, using the thirteen needles of the ghost gate.

The thirteen needles of the ghost gate are aimed at the spirit and spirit.

But he had already used three rounds of acupuncture for An Roujin, and An Roujin didn't show any signs of recovery, on the contrary, it was still getting worse.

The ancient magician had never encountered such a difficult condition.

His use of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate can be said to be the pinnacle of excellence. At present, there are no ancient doctors who have come out of the mountain in the ancient medical field.

After all, his master, Yu Xuan, has been hidden from the world.

But even he couldn't be cured, what kind of disease did An Roujin have.

Lin Qingjia pursed her lips, feeling anxious.

In this situation, An Roujin really can't be the mistress of the Lin family anymore, not even a vase.

The first elder also discussed with her, if An Roujin can't be cured, An Roujin will have to go down.

The three-hour election passed quickly, and the results came out on the spot.

All eyes were on the sign above.

The rankings are counted down, from sixth to first.

The two people elected by the Xie family didn't even make it into the top three.

Yuejia only recommended one person, ranking third.

Family Master Xie's expression sank, and he turned his head, smiling but not smiling: "Jin Yun, it seems that your Lin family is really prepared this time. This place of worship will be in the hands of the Lin family."

"Where." Lin Jinyun said indifferently, "It depends on your strength."

He took a sip of tea and looked at it.

Second: Lin Jinxuan.

Lin Jinxuan is Lin Jinyun's younger brother.

Patriarch Xie laughed: "Jin Yun, you Lin family can't do it, I thought it was the first."

Lin Jinyun frowned.

At this time, the guard put the first wooden sign on it again.

First: sleep.

Ying Zijin: "..."

Her dad's way of naming her is too much.

sleep, sleep.

Very good.

"Yaoyao, it's really amazing." Fu Yunshen saw it too, his lips curled up, "In a few years, I really won't be able to beat you."

Wen Fengmian's ancient martial arts talent was restored, of course, it was very strong.

But without the guidance of Ying Zijin, his ancient martial arts would not have progressed so quickly.

Ying Zijin was silent for a moment: "Aren't you curious?"

"I'm curious." Fu Yun raised his eyebrows deeply, "So what, she's still my girl."

After a pause, he chuckled: "I also have a secret."

"You and uncle go home first." Fu Yun patted her head deeply, "I'll deal with the court of justice."

Ying Zijin nodded, took out a human-skin mask made by a 3D printer, put it on, and went out from the door openly.

She didn't feel much about the enshrined election, but the rest of the Count's clan were shaken.

Because they all know that the word "sleep" is definitely not a real name, just a code name.

There are not many code names in the Hall of Justice, and there will be no more than five in full.

The most famous one is the code name "Shadow".

Several major families in the ancient martial arts world know that Ying's status and power in the Judicial Hall is equivalent to that of an elder, but he is not an elder.

His appearance was a few years ago, very suddenly, but all the elders acquiesced to his existence.

His subordinates and himself are all wearing masks and not revealing their true faces.

Few know the true face of the film.

The only thing that can be determined is that Ying is a young man, and the ancient martial arts need to be more than a hundred years old.

The Xie family has always suspected that Ying may be from the Martial Arts Alliance. After all, even the Xie family has not cultivated such young masters.

The Xie family head went out with a cold face, the air pressure was low.

Lin Jinyun looked at the word "sleep" and frowned. He went to the Judicial Hall.

After getting permission, he went in.

Lin Jinyun's attitude is very respectful: "I dare to ask if this offering is related to you? Can I ask which family it belongs to?"

Fu Yun tilted his head deeply, the mask covered his brows and eyes, not revealing half of it.

He was half-smiling, and his tone was indifferent: "Are you asking me?"

Lin Jinyun's heart suddenly changed, his expression changed, but he still lowered his head: "I don't dare."

One of the reasons why the Lin family is obsessed with the place of worship is because of Fu Yunshen.

Fu Yunshen's cultivation is really not high in the entire ancient martial arts world.

After all, those ancestors often have two or three hundred years of cultivation.

The cultivation time is laid out there, insurmountable.

As long as they make a move, they can kill any genius junior at will.

But Fu Yunshen's back is to the court of justice, so it's really not easy to mess with.

But if there were people in the Lin family in the Judicial Hall, it would be much easier.

Lin Jinyun withdrew and sighed.

It seems that we can only wait until the time when the new enshrined is high, and see if we can make friends.

**

On October 28, the team from the University of Turin arrived at the Imperial University, also with five people.

"Hi, Miss Anhe." A blond young man stepped forward with a graceful demeanor, "I'm Guy, we met last year."

"I remember." Yan Anhe smiled, "I didn't expect you to be the one in charge of the communication this time."

"I will graduate next year, so I will come to China before graduation." Guy said, but he noticed the girl at the table.

He was amazed: "Who is this?"

"She?" Yan Anhe said indifferently, "Student-like, maybe he has a little medical skills, otherwise Professor Gu wouldn't have recruited her."

"Student-like?" Guy was surprised. "There's no one in your medical department?"

Yan Anhe just smiled: "Who knows."

The door was pushed open again.

The students all sat up straight, Guy included.

Ying Zijin was still holding the cup, she turned to look, her expression paused, her eyebrows raised.

It's such a coincidence that the world is quite small.