Luo Wanxing hurriedly supported the old man, but he couldn't react a little.

If she had not made any mistakes in analyzing the mistakes, Fu Rongyuan went to greet the Medical Saint, which was the old man in front of him who was similar to the beggar wandering on the street. When the old man came in, he recognized him, shouted that he was his disciple, and said to him little star.

She is really a disciple of the Medical Saint?

Not only was she surprised, but Dr. Li, the attending doctor, was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth.

"You... are you really a medical saint?"

Could it be the actor invited by Fu Rongyuan?

Wang Mo glanced at Dr. Li and shook his hair:

"You have a white complexion, thin hair, and a weak voice. You are typically kidney deficiency and fatigue. Am I wrong?"

Wang Mo pointed out Dr. Li’s hidden illness without hesitation, and Dr. Li was very embarrassed.

On the hospital bed, Qin Pei struggled to get up:

"Mysage Wang, Miss Luo, is it really your disciple?"

Qin Pei is in a key position and has seen the Medical Saint. Just now, Wang Mo's appearance was too abrupt and he was in a mess, so he didn't recognize him immediately. Now that he recognizes him, he naturally wants to confirm Luo Wanxing's identity so as not to wrongly accuse the good man.

Although Wang Mo is old, I remember Qin Pei:

"It's my disciple. I saw that she was very talented at the beginning, so I taught her acupuncture and planned to help me share the burden after she learned it. Unexpectedly, this little girl felt bored after learning it, and secretly ran away without a trace, making it easy for me to find it."

Luo Wanxing tsk her mouth. Her nonsense words that she had never known before were actually true. Wang Yisheng really planned to use her as a replacement. Is this... Is this the subconscious mind of the brain at work?

When Mrs. Qin heard Wang Mo's personal explanation, she finally felt relieved:

"Miss Luo, I just misunderstood you. Sorry, I apologize to you."

Dr. Li on the side was Qin Pei's man. Now he apologized when he saw Mrs. Qin. All misunderstandings started with him. He also stepped forward and bent down at Luo Wanxing and said:

"I'm sorry, Miss Luo, I shouldn't have doubted you just now."

Luo Wanxing glanced at Fu Rongyuan. It would be best if the misunderstanding was resolved. She had to deal with Jing Yucheng:

"It's okay, I know you are all nervous Minister Qin's illness, and it's understandable."

As he said that, Luo Wanxing looked at the doctor saint whom he forgot:

"Master, I came here secretly without hiding it. Now I have to go back. Don't worry. This time I won't run anywhere, just stay in Kyoto. Can you ask Rong Yuan to serve you well?"

Fu Rongyuan knew what she was worried about. After delaying for so long, maybe Jing Yucheng had already noticed something was wrong. After thinking for a moment, he had a solution and stepped forward to Dr. Li and said:

"Doctor Li, can you please help me..."

B Super Room, Jing Yucheng's men pulled out all the technicians, and more than 20 black-clad bodyguards formed a circle, which scared many patients.

Jing Yucheng looked gloomy. When he came out, he called him and failed to catch up with the elevator. After entering the elevator, the elevator broke down and was trapped inside for half an hour before he came out.

And here is the best hospital in Kyoto, and it is so garbage. Before he could find trouble with the hospital, he came to the B-superior room for ten minutes and did not find any trace of Luo Wanxing. He was very angry at this moment:

"Say, where are my people?"

The technician was frightened by this scene:

"Mr. Jing, I don't know who... are you looking for?"

"My girlfriend, Luo Wanxing, just now, a male doctor pushed her over for examination. Who did you check?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads:

"No."

"I didn't receive Luo Wanxing's number."

"You picked it up?"

"I don't have..."

Jing Yucheng looked at their reaction that they knew nothing, and knew that Luo Wanxing had never been here. He kicked the chair in the waiting room and shouted:

"Look for me, but I won't find it. I'll remove your hospital."

A child waiting for the inspection was frightened by Jing Yucheng's fierce look and started crying:

"Mom, scared, mom..."

Jing Yucheng was already upset, but now he heard the child's crying again, and he became even more irritable. Just as he was about to attack, Luo Wanxing's voice suddenly came:

"Jing Yucheng...you...what are you doing?"

Luo Wanxing called him weakly, and Jing Yucheng quickly turned around and saw Luo Wanxing in the wheelchair with a pale face.

He walked over quickly, his eyes harshly at the doctor pushing the wheelchair:

"Where did you push me?"

Dr. Li explained in accordance with Fu Rongyuan's advice:

"You can see it more accurately by ct. I went to ct room, this is..."

Jing Yucheng wanted to curse people. He was struggling here for so long, like a lunatic, and he didn't come here at all:

"Why don't you wait for me to get into the elevator together when you go to the CT room?"

Dr. Li was stuck, and Fu Rongyuan only told him how to explain and only appeared now, and did not say anything else.

Just when he was about to make a solution, Luo Wanxing's painful hum attracted Jing Yucheng's attention:

"Who knows how long it will take for you to answer the phone...I feel so painful..."

Jing Yucheng was worried that she had any big problems and did not force her to ask about the previous ones:

"What results were found?"

"CT shows that it is normal. Such pain in the patient may be related to...the mental stress."

Jing Yucheng really wants to temper his face:

"Are you a doctor? She will hurt so much if there is no problem?"

Jing Yucheng looked at his breastplate, the director of surgery, and the title was only one level worse than the dean.

Luo Wanxing grabbed his sleeve:

"Is it because of you, look at you... the child is scared to tears by you." Luo Wanxing pretended to be weak and covered his stomach.

Jing Yucheng raised his eyebrows:

"Are you afraid of me?"

"Of course I'm not afraid of you, but... I'm afraid of your dad."

Jing Yucheng was hoarse, Jing Yucheng had a deep understanding of Jing Shuoyan's majesty. No matter how different Luo Wanxing was from other women, he was still a girl and would be afraid of being taken for granted.

"I'll take you back to the ward."

"Um."

Jing Yucheng spoke, and the bodyguards in black took off. Jing Yucheng didn't go far and heard the waiting room that the child who had called scared cried.

Jing Yucheng was even more upset.

"When you get out, I'll take you to the address of Xinghuan, so I won't have to stay in the manor all day."

He still couldn't bear to let Luo Wanxing move to the hotel, especially when Fu Rongyuan was still outside, he refused to allow Luo Wanxing to leave his sight.

When we arrived outside the ward, a bunch of people came towards us. An old man in Zhongshan suit, led by the hospital director and deputy director, walked over surrounded by more than 20 people.

"Yisheng Wang, thank you for attending this exchange meeting."

"Yisheng Wang, I am from the Chinese medicine department. I heard that you are accepting disciples. I wonder if you can come to your disciple?"

Jing Yucheng had heard of Wang's name as the saint of Medicine. After all, Wang Mo is the only one in Kyoto who can be respected as the saint of Medicine.

My father Jing Shuoyan also said that he had the opportunity to ask Wang Yisheng to take care of his mother's body. Now Wang Yisheng is right in front of him. Jing Yucheng tidied up his suit and planned to come forward to say hello.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yisheng walked towards them directly.

The old man dressed up in a fresh spirit frowned when he saw Luo Wanxing in the wheelchair:

"Disciple, where is it uncomfortable? Why do you have to take a wheelchair?"

Luo Wanxing looked at the shrewd and capable master in front of him. If he hadn't known the plan, he would have almost suspected that the person in front of him was not the same as the down-and-out wandering old man in Minister Qin's ward.
Chapter completed!