Chapter 89 This style of painting is wrong

Style: Girl Author: evening speechWords: 1518Update Time: 24/02/20 21:04:22
Huo Jianguo was still thinking over and over in his mind, how to persuade Su Mei to agree to become a disciple.

Unexpectedly, he had been waiting at the door for half the night. Just when he saw Qin Zhengting coming out, he saw the chubby figure of Su Mei, following Qin Zhengting closely, and kept calling Master.

That look was different from what Huo Jianguo had seen before. There were stars in her eyes, and her voice was obviously flattering, like a bitch hugging her thigh.

"Master, are you thirsty? I'll go back to the clinic and bring you water, okay?" Qin Zhengting walked out of the dormitory door and just found a chair to sit down from exhaustion when Su Mei stood beside him with a smile.

Serving tea and water is a trivial matter for Su Mei.

In order to study Chinese medicine with a female doctor, she was willing to serve the female doctor's daughter for several months.

She loves medicine and wants to learn all the medical skills she can in the world.

This love is not without reason.

Although Su Mei grew up in an orphanage, she was not born an orphan.

She had parents when she was young.

In her memory, there are the dim lights of the old house, the breeze and birdsong in the forest, her parents working in the fields, and her young self catching crickets in the cornfield.

Those pictures are distant and beautiful, but those beautiful things have stayed in a strange time and space forever as their parents died of illness one after another.

After her parents died of illness, Su Mei was sent to an orphanage.

During those days in the orphanage, Su Mei had imagined countless times that if there were treatments for those diseases, her parents would not die at such a young age.

It was this idea that made Su Mei embark on the path of medicine.

At first, she chose to study medicine because of her obsession with her parents.

It was only later that she officially came into contact with medicine, and then she began to feel the wonders of medicine. Seeing patients brought back to life under her hands, and seeing the patients' families bursting with gratitude to her, she slowly fell in love with this profession.

She is interested in all skills related to medicine, because she wants to save many people, and she wants to make this world as free as possible of Su Mei being sent to orphanages.

Doctors are kind-hearted. Su Mei has a heart to save lives and heal the wounded, so whenever she sees a more sophisticated way of treating diseases, she can't help but want to join in and learn from it.

At first, when Qin Zhengting said he wanted to accept a disciple, Su Mei hesitated because she had read medical textbooks of this era from Qin Zhengting.

Those teaching materials seemed to Su Mei to be full of loopholes, so she had no hope in Qin Zhengting's medical skills and naturally had no idea of ​​becoming his teacher.

She didn't deny it at that time, just because she only considered the interests.

It wasn't until she saw Qin Zhengting's superb acupuncture skills that Su Mei realized that she was blind and missed a good master with excellent medical skills.

It doesn't matter if she missed it, she can still make up for it.

So Su Mei followed behind Qin Zhengting eagerly, calling for master.

She will now be willing to become a disciple.

But Qin Zhengting's attitude changed 180 degrees. Faced with Su Mei's attentiveness, the person who just came to the door in person yesterday to say that he wanted to accept a disciple suddenly turned cold in the early morning:

"Don't mistake me for my master, I don't have a disciple like you!"

"Master, don't be so arrogant. I will be your apprentice sooner or later. Practice your shouting in advance. There is nothing wrong with it!" Su Mei wanted to bite her tongue to pieces now. If she had known that Qin Zhengting's medical skills were so good, she would have been there yesterday. He kowtowed directly and performed the apprenticeship ceremony.

Unlike now, when she wanted to acknowledge him, he didn't want to accept her, and he glared at her angrily:

"I told you not to recognize Master indiscriminately."

"Okay, Master." Su Mei smiled and was not discouraged. She even took out two freshly sterilized needles and inserted them into Qin Zhengting's mouth before he could react:

"Master, I've been doing acupuncture for half a night. Your hands are probably tired. Let's take acupuncture to relieve some pain."

"I'm just an axe. I can't do it myself. I need you!" Qin Zhengting rolled his eyes at Su Mei angrily.

But he couldn't help but secretly thought that although this little girl's acupuncture technique was average, she still aimed at the acupuncture points very accurately. After this injection, the soreness in his hands was indeed relieved a lot.

Judging from the expression on Qin Zhengting's face, Su Mei guessed that the needle she inserted worked. She stood in front of Qin Zhengting with a smile and said:

"A doctor does not heal himself. It is the disciple's duty to help the master."

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Listening to the conversation between Su Mei and Qin Zhengting, Huo Jianguo was completely confused. Didn't Qin Zhengting want to accept his wife as his apprentice?

Why is it that Su Mei wants to become a disciple now, but Qin Zhengting refuses to recognize her?

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This style of painting is wrong.