Chapter 453 This Is Everyone's Demeanor

After breakfast, Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin said goodbye and went back to their dorms.

When Luo Ziling returned to the dormitory, the other three guys were just about to get up.

Seeing that Luo Ziling had only come back early in the morning, they all made a fuss and screamed.

"Boss, don't deny that you went to stay in the hotel last night." Cao Jianhui looked at Luo Ziling cheerfully, with a wretched smile, "You have a strong feminine scent, which is very pleasant. Is it Goddess Yang or Ouyang?" Goddess?"

In the end, what Cao Jianhui said was that Luo Ziling slapped him hard on the head, and he couldn't help screaming.

"Boss, you really smell like a woman." Wu Longjiang, who jumped down from the upper bunk, approached Luo Ziling, smelled it, and said with a smile, "It smells really good, and you will get drunk when you smell it!"

After speaking, Wu Longjiang slipped into the bathroom to avoid being beaten by Luo Ziling.

"What do you want to say?" Seeing that Li Fuming also wanted to come over to smell him after getting off the bed, Luo Ziling picked him up by his chest and threatened viciously, "Say what you want to say!"

Li Fuming left his feet off the ground, his body suspended in the air, and struggled quickly.

After struggling out of Luo Ziling's hand, he fled away with a grin, and made fun of Luo Ziling again: "I won't say that you smell like a woman, and I won't say like them that you smelled like a woman yesterday. Must be with some woman tonight."

Luo Ziling was almost annoyed, and finally gave a very lame reason, explaining what happened last night: "I went to my mother last night to give her massage and treatment."

"Who would believe it?" Cao Jianhui said sarcastically, hanging his head, "When did you become a mother? Aren't you from the northwest?"

"My mother is in Yanjing." After thinking for a while, Luo Ziling found a photo from his mobile phone, a photo of Ling Ruonan's profile, and showed it to the three guys, "This is my mother, she is in Yanjing, I often go to her There. My mother is very beautiful, I will take you to dinner and meet her later."

After Luo Ziling said this, and showed them the photos, the doubts in Cao Jianhui's and others' hearts were dispelled a little.

"Okay, I'm going to class, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, right? You're going to be late!" Luo Ziling smiled, "I may go to my mother's place often in the future, so don't be surprised. My mother works very hard, I have to I often go there to massage and treat her."

"Okay, I believe you," Cao Jianhui saw that Luo Ziling's words were sincere, and finally believed them, but he still joked: "But we still hope that you are going to have a room with some goddess."

In the end, he was kicked by Luo Ziling again and ran away quickly.

To Luo Ziling's surprise, when get out of class was over at noon and they were about to go to the cafeteria for dinner, the cardiologist Li Mingxun they met yesterday actually came to the school to look for him. And it was accompanied by Wu Mingyun, the dean of the medical school.

"Hello, student Luo Ziling," Li Mingxun took the initiative to extend his hand to Luo Ziling, and said to him with a smile: "Your dean is my classmate back then. We slept in bunk beds. Today I begged him to accompany me to find you .”

Wu Mingyun and Luo Ziling, the deans of the medical school, only saw it at the freshman mobilization meeting and the orientation party, but had no contact with it.

Immediately, he hurried forward to pay his respects, "Hello, Dean Wu."

Wu Mingyun, who wears glasses and has a very literary temperament, stretched out his hand to shake Luo Ziling firmly, and said with a smile: "I heard from Director Li that yesterday you used the medicine you prepared yourself, combined with your ancestral medical skills, to successfully save Mr. Wang from the hands of death." Pulling back, he was very curious, and I was also surprised. Come over today and want to know something about your ancestral medicine.

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Luo Ziling was a little hesitant. In fact, he didn't want to share too many things about ancestral medicine with others, because he couldn't explain many things clearly, and it was inconvenient to talk about them.

Just like the well-known acupuncture methods such as burning mountain fire and penetrating the sky, many people do not believe that the therapeutic effect of this acupuncture method is so good, especially those who study western medicine. Treatment with qi movement needles is like acrobatics in many people's minds, and "qi" is invisible and intangible, and even modern instruments cannot diagnose it, so there is no way to explain it clearly. Especially in recent years, traditional medicine has been weakened. Many people call Chinese medicine a pseudoscience. The development of Western medicine is changing with each passing day, and traditional medicine is even more looked down upon.

Luo Ziling knows that most of today's famous doctors are practitioners of western medicine, while famous doctors of traditional medicine only exist among the people, not even in the hall of elegance. Moreover, in the minds of ordinary people, famous Chinese medicine practitioners are all very old people, because Chinese medicine mainly relies on experience, and no one at his age would believe that his medical skills are very good.

Li Mingxun seemed to see the hesitation in Luo Ziling's heart, and explained with a smile: "Student Luo Ziling, don't be nervous, we just want to discuss with you the efficacy of your ancestral medicine and the way you use acupuncture. Many years ago, I once met a Chinese medicine doctor who is as amazing as you. His name is Luo Linsheng. Teacher Luo’s medical skills surprised me. I learned a lot from him and saved many lives. I met another doctor today. A traditional medicine practitioner surnamed Luo, I think this is fate."

Luo Ziling couldn't help being surprised when he heard that Li Mingxun actually knew his grandfather.

He could no longer refuse an outing with these two medical authorities.

The students and the teacher in the classroom all left, and the three sat in the empty classroom, discussing how Luo Ziling treated Teacher Wang yesterday.

Li Mingxun is a famous expert in cardiology, and Wu Mingyun is also an authority on cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. If it is known, these two famous experts in cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases will take the initiative to find a young freshman to discuss medical theory. Jaws will drop.

"Luo Linsheng is my grandfather," Luo Ziling took the initiative to reveal his family background, "I studied medicine with him since I was a child."

"No wonder," Li Mingxun laughed, "I always feel that you look a bit like Mr. Luo Liansheng. When I came here today, I asked Dean Wu whether you are a descendant of Mr. Luo."

"No wonder, no wonder," Wu Mingyun also sighed repeatedly: "It's actually a descendant of Mr. Luo. No wonder he has such an astonishing performance when he is just a freshman and has not started to learn real medical skills."

Hearing that Li Mingxun respected his grandfather as a teacher, Luo Ziling couldn't help being a little proud.

From the looks of it, my grandfather was quite famous back then, and he convinced many people.

"It's just that I don't understand. Your grandfather's medical skills were excellent back then, and he should be even better now. Why did you come to study Western medicine?" Li Mingxun asked this question in confusion.

Wu Mingyun also looked curious.

Luo Ziling was already able to answer this question very calmly, and immediately said: "Only by integrating Chinese and Western cultures and learning from each other's strengths can we achieve great success as a doctor."

Luo Ziling's answer moved the two medical authorities instantly.

"This is everyone's demeanor!"

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