The old uncle's restaurant was very lively. From time to time, a group of men secretly came to Tang Feng's table, with envious saliva dripping from their mouths. They were envious that Tang Feng could openly hold the feet of a beautiful woman, and they were envious that Tang Feng could be unscrupulous.
To sneak attack the beautiful woman next to you.
However, who can understand Tang Feng's embarrassment at this time.
Tang Feng lowered his head deeply. He tried desperately to hide his physical changes, but he had no choice. A man without underwear is so sad.
Fortunately, Song Lingling retracted her long legs a little at this time, and her lovely feet were finally far away from the small tent.
Tang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out the pin, and injected another needle at the Gongsun point and Taixi point on Song Lingling's foot. He concentrated on his right hand. After a while, little Tang Feng slowly fell back to sleep.
"Do you still feel pain?" Tang Feng blushed and said to Song Lingling.
Seeing Tang Feng's embarrassed look, Song Lingling burst out laughing and said, "Well, classmate Tang Feng, you have become more powerful again. With just three injections, my feet don't hurt at all."
Tang Feng touched his head and smiled. After receiving the inheritance of the Medicine King Cauldron, it can be said that the knowledge of Chinese medicine in Tang Feng's mind suddenly expanded sharply. He almost completely inherited the medical knowledge of the Medicine King Sun Simiao. Of course, this inheritance also has
Limitations, after all, a doctor who has no experience in practice and has a lot of experience is definitely not a good doctor.
Xia Huo looked at Song Lingling's swollen left leg in confusion, and couldn't help but wonder: "Is it really so magical? It couldn't be that you two worked together to fool me, right?"
Song Lingling covered her mouth and giggled, and said: "Sister Xia Huo, you can ask Tang Feng to give you a few injections to give you a try."
"I don't dare. If I hurt her and she kicks me downstairs, I'll be dead." Tang Feng touched his head and said pretending to be frightened.
Xia Huo glared at Tang Feng, and Song Lingling chuckled. It must be said that this girl is very cheerful, even if fate is very unfair to her.
At this time, the waiter had brought the three people's food. After some joking, Tang Feng finally got rid of the embarrassment and secretly decided in his heart that he must buy a pair of underwear, no, buy a dozen pairs of underwear.
"By the way, Tang Feng, I heard that you later interned with Professor Liu Honggui?" Song Lingling asked while sipping the lemonade in her mouth.
Xia Huo heard the two talking about Liu Honggui and couldn't help but prick up his ears. That was the source of his mission. As long as he found the culprit who killed Liu Honggui, his mission would be over and he would no longer have to live with this wretched man.
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Tang Feng nodded and said: "Teacher Liu Honggui has been conducting a traditional Chinese medicine experiment. It is said that this experiment has epoch-making significance, but you also know that Mr. Liu has been conducting this experiment for nearly thirty years, but has not achieved any results.
, the state has stopped his experimental funding."
Song Lingling arched her crescent eyebrows and said with a smile: "I know, it must be you, Tang Feng, who is kind enough to take the initiative to help Teacher Liu and be his assistant, right?"
Tang Feng nodded and said: "It's almost the same. You know that because there is no experimental funds, Teacher Liu can't afford the experimental subsidy, so no students are willing to follow him to complete the experiment. In fact, I think Mr. Liu has spent too much effort on this experiment in his life."
There were many, so I took the initiative to be his assistant."
Xia Huo raised his eyebrows and asked casually, "Then what is Mr. Liu experimenting with?"
Tang Feng's heart tightened, and he did not reveal any information about Yaowang Ding. In fact, he himself was not too clear about it. He only knew that Mr. Liu was studying something related to Yaowang Ding, which seemed to be the effective use of traditional Chinese medicine.
After hearing Xia Huo's question, Tang Feng answered cautiously: "I don't know the specifics. It seems that he is researching new uses of traditional Chinese medicine. After all, I have only followed Mr. Liu for more than a month."
Xia Huo looked at Tang Feng with some confusion and said, "Aren't you his close disciple?"
Tang Feng said hurriedly: "Yes, but the closed disciple is only a disciple for more than a month. Oh, by the way, Song Lingling, you don't know yet, Mr. Liu is dead."
Song Lingling tightened her eyebrows and said with some sadness: "I heard that the world is so unfair. How could someone like Mr. Liu, who has dedicated his life to the cause of Chinese medicine, suffer such a vicious attack?"
Tang Feng lowered his head and took a bite of the dumplings. He couldn't help recalling the situation that night, and couldn't help but feel palpitations. But Tang Feng understood that what was supposed to come would eventually come. He killed the vampire that night, and this matter would not happen.
That's the end of it.
"By the way, have you found a job now?" Song Lingling asked.
Tang Feng shook his head and said: "I haven't looked for it yet. Mr. Liu's death came too suddenly. By the way, what about you? Why are you carrying so many Chinese medicines?"
Song Lingling said: "I am engaged in the wholesale and retail of Chinese medicinal materials."
Tang Feng was silent. Of course he knew how difficult this job was. Many traditional Chinese medicines were packed in sacks, and a sack weighed almost a hundred kilograms. But Song Lingling, a woman, actually chose this job on her own initiative.
"Why don't you go to the hospital?" Tang Feng asked, feeling a little pained in his heart. He really didn't want to see a delicate and beautiful woman doing such a heavy work.
"I don't know anything, why should I go to the hospital?" Song Lingling said with a smile.
Tang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "You don't need knowledge to get into the hospital now. You look so sweet, you will definitely get in."
Song Lingling smiled, then lowered her head, took a sip of lemonade, and then said slowly: "Tang Feng, you also know that I need money. Although both of our families are very poor, I am different from you. Although your family
Not rich, but at least you don’t need to pay anything. But I, I need money now, I need to be able to take care of my parents and pay for my sister’s schooling. The hospital is good, but when we go in, we can only be regarded as contract workers, and the salary is too low
, and the wholesale of medicinal materials, although it is a bit more bitter, you can make money quickly.
Geez, am I very tacky?"
Tang Feng shook his head vigorously, his heart heavy. A woman as delicate as a flower had to bear the burden of the family too early, "I admire you very much, classmate Song Lingling."
Song Lingling raised her eyebrows and giggled, "Really? That's such an honor for me."
Tang Feng smiled bitterly, how nice this woman in front of him was. Although her family was poor, she had always been so cheerful. Underneath her clean appearance, she also had a clean heart.
"Maybe you can find a rich boyfriend," Tang Feng suggested, "That way you can suddenly become a phoenix."
"I will consider it, if you have money," Song Lingling said after sucking up the last bit of lemon juice.
Tang Feng waved his fist and said, "You must remember what you said today, classmate Song Lingling."
"Gee, of course, but I have to deliver the goods first, and I'll be late soon." Song Lingling stood up. Although her left foot no longer hurt, it was still a little awkward.
Tang Feng hurriedly stood up and said: "Your feet are not yet good enough..."
Song Lingling smiled nonchalantly and said, "Don't worry, my foot has healed thanks to Dr. Tang's wonderful brooch. Okay, this glass of lemon juice will be credited to your account."
Tang Feng nodded, a little worried.
Song Lingling saw Tang Feng's worried expression and smiled: "I'm really fine. Oh, by the way, Ouyang Xue told me two days ago that our Jinling Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is recruiting general practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine. You can try it.
You can contact Ouyang Xue first, as you know, her father is the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital."
Tang Feng nodded.
Song Lingling glanced at Tang Feng and said, "I am very lucky to have you as my classmate. Come on, I believe that in three years, we will all be successful."
Having said that, Song Lingling staggered out of her uncle's door, drove a tricycle, and drove into the distance with a load of Chinese medicine.
Tang Feng stared blankly at Song Lingling's back. She was wearing white jeans, a simple white shirt, and a loose ponytail. She was a strong and optimistic beautiful girl. Are there many girls like this? Perhaps, those who were born with such beautiful faces
Poor women have already sat in BMW cars and become mistresses.
"She is very good," Xia Huo glanced at Tang Feng and continued: "If you think you need it, I can help her."
Tang Feng sat down, shook his head, and said, "We are all still young."
Xia Huo nodded and said nothing more. The two of them sat side by side, eating in silence and thinking about their own concerns.