The Young Urban Doctor

Chapter 336

(the eighth watch, today's update ends, and tomorrow we'll continue to add more)

because of the assassination on the street that day, Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin are very low-key.

In addition to not walking in the street with her true face, Luo Ziling took Yang Qingyin for a blind walk in the nearby alleys, and finally left Ye Xiaoli behind.

"Where do you want to deceive me? You don't want to sell me anywhere? " Yang Qingyin was almost dizzy by Luo Ziling, and he could not help but say, "I don't know where I have gone."

"I'm afraid someone will follow us again," Luo Ziling said with a smile. He was regretting that he didn't go back to his bedroom. Otherwise, he could bring out the gun that Li Haiyang had given us.

After talking to Ouyang Feifei just now, he was worried that someone would come and shoot at him.

Just in the middle of his life, he didn't want to die.

Although you can't easily open fire with a gun on your body, if you have a gun with you, you will have a bit of confidence in your heart.

"It's really like an underground worker." looking at Luo Ziling's very careful look, he was still on guard against the pursuers. Yang Qingyin couldn't help laughing bitterly, "I'm afraid someone will attack you?"

"Once bitten by a snake, I'm afraid of the well rope for ten years!" Luo Ziling said, with the same bitter smile. "People say that the scar has forgotten the pain, and I haven't even recovered the scar!"

Yang Qingyin tightened Luo Ziling's hand and asked in a low voice, "is there any better wound than at noon?"

Luo Ziling truthfully replied: "the front is better, the back can't be seen, it feels very itchy."

"Let me help you see," Yang Qingyin stopped and came to lift Luo Ziling's clothes.

"OK," Luo Ziling finally did not refuse, in the deep lane, a section of no one to turn around, let Yang Qingyin see his wound.

"Much better, it seems that your medicine is really magic," Yang Qingyin carefully checked the injury, and then reached for two times. "In another two days, it should be cured."

"Sister, you take advantage of me, look and touch," Luo Ziling joked.

Yang Qingyin immediately blushed, stretched out his hand and pinched Luo Ziling, "disgusting younger brother, make fun of me, I will ignore you."

"Don't be angry. Anyway, I'll let you feel it, and I won't charge you, just like that," Luo Ziling said, reaching for Yang Qingyin. "Let's go faster. I'm hungry."

Yang Qingyin, who wanted to be angry again, had to follow Luo Ziling forward.

As she walked forward, she suddenly thought of something like this, and asked Luo Ziling, "has your family applied for a patent for this medicine?"

Luo Ziling shook his head, "no, my grandfather is not interested in tossing about these."

"Your secret medicine is really good. If you sell it on the market, you can make a lot of money." Yang Qingyin said, very solemnly said to Luo Ziling: "younger brother, in fact, you can talk to your mother about this, and use your Luo family's prescription or drug patent to make a large pharmaceutical enterprise."

Yang Qingyin inadvertently said, let Luo Ziling was a little touched, and thought of Ouyang Feifei's proposal in the afternoon.

"There seems to be no pharmaceutical enterprise under my mother's name!" he finally replied.

"Ling family has it, but it's not your mother's responsibility," Yang Qingyin laughed. "Your mother certainly won't allow you to cooperate with other people in the Ling family, but you can create one."

"Then I'll think about my sister's suggestion."

Listen to Luo Ziling said so, Yang Qingyin did not say anything.

They went to a seafood restaurant a little farther from the school.

"Knowing that you like seafood, let's eat it again today," Yang Qingyin explained as she walked into the seafood restaurant.

What Yang Qingyin said made Luo Ziling warm in his heart. He said with a smile: "sister, you'd better go to the restaurant you like next time. Don't worry about my taste."

"Well, I'll take you to other delicacies next time." Yang Qingyin did not refuse.

When they were having a seafood dinner, Ling Ruonan called.

She is in reply to Luo Ziling's message, did not wait for his reply, this just called.

Today, Ling Ruonan had an important meeting, so Luo Ziling gave her a message after she got her mobile phone. She couldn't reply in time.

After the matter is busy, she just returned the message, but did not wait for a reply, immediately called.

"Mom, I'm out for dinner," Luo Ziling said to Ling Ruonan with a little embarrassment. "The wound on my body is much better, and it's OK."

"Have dinner outside," Ling Ruonan seemed to feel something from Luo Ziling's words, and asked in a low voice: "with Yang Qingyin?"

"Yes," Luo Ziling hesitated and admitted.

Ling Ruonan on the other end of the phone hesitated for a few seconds and then whispered to Luo Ziling: "mom wants to talk to her again, would you like to?"

Luo Ziling suddenly did not know how to answer, finally covered the phone and asked Yang Qingyin: "my mother wants to talk to you again, would you like to?"In fact, Yang Qingyin has heard Ling Ruonan's words on the phone. After listening to Luo Ziling's question, she agreed without hesitation: "I just want to talk to Aunt Ling too!"

LUO Ziling immediately told Ling Ruonan what Yang Qingyin meant.

Ling Ruonan asked them where they had dinner and asked them to wait for her for half an hour. She would come.

After hanging up the phone, Luo Ziling asked Yang Qingyin strangely: "last time we had a meal, your mother broke in; this time, my mother will come, are parents worried about us children?"

"The last time you met someone who retaliated at the gate of your school and was assassinated two days ago, your mother must ask questions. It's normal that she wants to talk to me," Yang Qingyin took Luo Ziling's hand and said softly, "these things are all caused by me, so I also want to talk to her. But I'm afraid you mind, so I don't take the initiative to look for her. She wanted to talk to me today, and it was a good opportunity. "

"OK," said Yang Qingyin, and Luo Ziling couldn't say anything else.

Luo Ziling ordered a few more dishes to save Ling Ruonan from eating leftovers.

"Younger brother, when I chat with your mother later, will you avoid it?" After Luo Ziling ordered the dishes, Yang Qingyin suggested in a low voice, "some things, I want to talk with her alone."

Luo Ziling took a serious look at Yang Qingyin, and finally nodded and agreed.

"Well, I'll go out and get some air, and then I can have some big bowls of rice when I come back." With that, he grinned.

Yang Qingyin returned with a white eye.

About thirty-five minutes later, Ling Ruonan, wearing a pair of large frame glasses like sunglasses, appeared in their box.

As soon as Ling Ruonan comes in, Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin immediately stand up.

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