"How is it? I told Team Leader Zheng to do it, right?" Sun Yizu asked the doctors.
"Mr. Sun, you couldn't have done it yourself and then lied to us that he did it, right? I still can't believe that such a young doctor can cure symptoms that even Mr. Sun can't handle," said a doctor.
answered his own questions.
"Do you think it is necessary for me to do this? Team Leader Zheng's strength cannot be questioned. And he can be considered half of my disciples!" Since Zheng Qian had just called Sun Yizu "teacher", Sun Yizu took it as Zheng Qian agreed.
Because of his original proposal, Zheng Qian was already treated as his disciple.
"It turns out he is a disciple of Mr. Sun! No wonder! No wonder!" All the doctors suddenly realized that he turned out to be a disciple of Mr. Sun. No wonder he is so powerful.
However, he also sincerely admired Zheng Qian. It is said that the master leads the door and practice depends on the individual. Without this qualification, even if you have a good teacher, you will not be able to learn medical skills.
What's more, I am envious and jealous of Zheng Qian for having such a good teacher! Nian Duiji has already had such superb medical skills in his youth. In the future, even if he is superior to others, he may not be better than others!
He is so powerful now. In less than ten years, he will definitely shine and be famous in Beijing. By then, he will only be in his twenties and not yet thirty! In the medical field, this can definitely be regarded as a teenager's fame.
Got it!
With such a promising future, why doesn’t it make people envious, jealous, and hateful?
But Zheng Qian didn't care anymore. Seeing their shocked expressions, Zheng Qian thought it was enough. Don't you believe I can do it? Then I'll show you!
This mission ended perfectly. Sun Yizu seemed very happy because Zheng Qian called him teacher. Sun Yizu wanted to invite Zheng Qian to have lunch with him, but Zheng Qian refused.
Zheng Qian left the Sixth Military Hospital with all kinds of praise and persuasion. Walking home alone, Zheng Qian felt a little excited. He attended his first class in college today and used medical skills to save someone for the first time!
An unprecedented sense of accomplishment arose spontaneously.
This kind of relying on one's own ability is completely different from the previous kind of pretentiousness! The sense of salvation it generates is completely incomparable. At this moment, Zheng Qian is eager to find someone to share his good mood.
, so he thought of Lin Jing, who had chosen Tiannan.
Zheng Qian tried to call Lin Jing. Lin Jing still didn't answer Zheng Qian's call, so Zheng Qian had to send a text message. "I'm so happy today! I want to treat you to a meal."
"You're in Beijing and I'm in Xingang. We're so far apart. It's too late for you to take a plane." Soon Lin Jing got a text message back.
"No! I am also in Xingang now!" Zheng Qian waved his thumb and then kept pulling up and down the status bar drop-down menu.
After ten calls back and forth, Lin Jing's text message arrived and she immediately clicked it: "Why did you come to Xingang? When did you arrive?"
Zheng Qian held the phone in both hands, turned on the full touch keyboard, and started typing quickly with two fingers: "I missed you! I missed you, so here I am! Just arrived!"
After sending the text message, Zheng Qian saw a public toilet. He put his phone in his pocket and went in to put some water. He felt relaxed. He looked around and saw no one there.
So in an instant, the whole person suddenly disappeared, leaving only a mobile phone hanging in the air, and the mobile phone disappeared in the blink of an eye. It was as if Zheng Qian had never appeared here.
Jinghua to Janghae, Janghae to Gwangju, and then from Gwangju to Xingang, a straight-line distance of thousands of miles. After dozens of consciousness jumps, Zheng Qian arrived at Xingang.
During this period, when Zheng Qian's consciousness is tired from continuous jumping, he will stop and rest for a while, and then jump again. Sometimes he has to sense the divine bees and determine the direction... plus the necessary time, from Beijing to Xingang
, it only took about a quarter of an hour. If Zheng Qian hadn't been consciously tired, it would have been faster, so the room for improvement is not small.
Lin Jing's text message came a little late this time. Zheng Qian only received the text message when he arrived in Xingang, found a hidden place and released his body.
"I have something else to do, so let's not talk about it for now." These eight plain words made Zheng Qian feel a little cold. In fact, Lin Jing's heart was also a little confused. The moment Zheng Qian said he missed her, he became confused.
She typed a lot of words, typed them and revised them, revised them and deleted them, deleted them and rewrote them... In the end, she only sent these eight mediocre words.
Thousands of thoughts were buried in it, making it difficult for people to see it, but it caused Zheng Qian's random thoughts, and both of them were a little confused for a while.
Zheng Qian took a deep breath and wondered what happened to Lin Jing. Is she really not free, or is she lying to herself? If she is really not free, what is she doing? If she is lying to herself, why is she?
Are you going to lie to yourself?
He ordered the God Bee to find Lin Jing first by smell. When he found Lin Jing, Zheng Qian teleported over.
The place where he appeared was a high-rise building with an empty stairwell. Lin Jing lived on the 18th floor of this building. Zheng Qian kept sitting in the stairwell playing with his mobile phone, and then attached his consciousness to the divine bee.
, flew towards Lin Jing’s residence.
After arriving at the two people's residence, Zheng Qian folded his wings and quietly climbed in through the window. Because he made no sound, such a small insect was not very conspicuous and was not noticed by the people in the house. Zheng Qian was able to peek into the beauty's boudoir.
The whole picture.
It turns out that Lin Jing and Ayuhe rented a small house, which was similar to Zheng Qian's residence in Jinghua, with one bedroom and one living room. However, it was smaller than the one Zheng Qian lived in Jinghua. Fortunately, although the sparrow is small, the five internal organs
Ju Quan, the two girls live just fine.
It seems that they don't have classes, both of them are at home.
Because they were at home, both Lin Jing and Ayu were wearing cool home clothes. Ayu was in the living room at this time, lying lazily on the sofa watching TV, with two snow-white thighs exposed under Zheng Qian's eyes.
When she rolled, her panties could still be seen through her loose skirt.
I didn't expect Ayu's legs to be so white and tender. Thinking to himself, Zheng Qian yelled "Don't look at any incest" and then went to find Lin Jing.
Zheng Qian, now transformed into a divine bee, is really like a ghost and god who exists with his head raised three feet up, silently watching them in the mortal world as if from another parallel world.
Lin Jing was at the desk in her room. There was a stack of books on the desk, one of which was open right in front of her.
But Lin Jing's mind was not on that book. A pair of beautiful eyes were staring blankly at the text messages on her phone.
After being in a daze for a while, she took out a notebook on the table, then brushed down her pen, leaving her beautiful handwriting on the white paper.
"Zheng Qian, do you think I like you? Or don't I like you? Why do I always think of you? In fact, there is nothing between us, but why can't I let go?"
"I originally thought that Taoist priests, like monks, have to cut off the world of mortals. After coming to Hong Kong, I learned that Taoist priests from many sects can also get married and have children. There are some who cut off the world of mortals, but they are only a minority. From then on
When I got up, I couldn't help but think of you again."
"Is it just because you risked your life to save me? Why am I moved by such a clichéd story about a hero saving a beauty?"
When she finished writing, she tapped her chin with her index finger, thought for a while, and then put down the pen in her hand.
This scene all fell in Zheng Qian's eyes, and it also aroused his thinking. How relationships started is often impossible to verify. Maybe after experiencing some things, it happened naturally.
After having feelings, people will recollect and think about why this feeling was born and where it came from... Then every bit of it that can be remembered will be moved over and used as the reason for the feeling and become the reason for the feeling.
Witnesses and Catalysts.
But if you can't find a reason, or you can't find a reason to convince yourself, you will be confused. Many seedling-like feelings will gradually drift away in this confusion.
Zheng Qian belongs to this confused type. No matter what reasons he comes up with, they seem to be pale or weak to Zheng Qian, making him not very convinced.
So he decided not to want to do it anymore! He used the most reasonable but also the most unreasonable reason - if you like it, you just like it! Come and give yourself an explanation! Look straight at your heart and don't think too much.
Since you like it, you should hurry up.
So Zheng Qian returned to the stairwell with a thought, holding his mobile phone, focusing all his eyes and energy on the small screen, waving his two thumbs quickly, and a text message came out immediately: "Lin Jing, you don't want to see me
Me? Then I’ll come find you! I’ve calculated your location with my fingers. Are you thinking about me at home now, right? Well, let’s calculate the location of your home..."
Zheng Qian told everything he saw with the Divine Bee. After receiving the text message, Lin Jing was just as shocked as Su Yuxi. Could it be that Zheng Qian really has magical powers?
In a state of confusion, Zheng Qian sent her another message that shocked her: "I have arrived at your door! If you want to see me, just open the door!"
Lin Jing was so confused that she didn't know whether to believe it or not. But no matter whether she believed it or not, she couldn't help her curiosity, so she suddenly rushed out of the room, walked through the hall, and opened the inner door.
, looking at Zheng Qian’s tall figure and sunny smile outside the outer door... she was dumbfounded!
"Ah..." With a scream, Lin Jing slammed the door, and Zheng Qian was dumbfounded.
Lin Jing was behind the door, stroking her little heart that was about to burst out of her chest.
"What's wrong? You're nervous..." Ayu said.
"Zheng Qian is here! Right at the door!" Lin Jing said.
"Are you crazy? You are still thinking about him after so long..." Ayu said.
At this time, Zheng Qian started to call the door: "Lin Jing, why did you close the door suddenly? I'm not a ghost..."
Ayu heard this voice and shouted: "Ghost..."
When Zheng Qian heard this cry, he was embarrassed again... He was regarded as a ghost!
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I was so busy with the Internet today that I didn’t even have time to type. Fortunately, I finally got it done. I was so anxious to update that I didn’t have time to talk about it. I’m sorry~ There will be two more chapters in a while, so I’ll make up for yesterday’s chapter.
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