The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

"Yinyin, you are still too naive!"

Seeing her daughter's anxious look, Ouyang Xin shook her head and said, "I don't know the dangers of people's hearts in this world. Men in this world, no matter how old or young, are all lustful. Such an old man also hooks up, if I were her real mother, I would be mad at her."

"If you were my own mother, I would be mad at you to death."

Feng Qi just heard her words, and looked at Feng Yin with a sympathetic look, "Fortunately, I don't have a mother with dirty thoughts like you, sister Yinyin, I'm starting to sympathize with you now."

Fengyin's head seemed to be poured directly by a basin of cold water.

"Qiqi, your grandpa told you to go to the living room."

Seeing Feng Qi came back, Aunt Zhang hurriedly called.

"Ok."

Feng Qi left Ouyang Xin and her mother and daughter behind, and walked towards the living room.

"Teacher Feng, you are back."

As soon as Tang Qingyuan saw her, he immediately stood up and greeted her respectfully.

"I didn't expect you to be one step ahead of me."

Feng Qi replied with a smile, and then greeted Feng Que.

Feng Que witnessed Tang Qingyuan's attitude towards Feng Qi, it was definitely not an act of hypocrisy, but genuine respect.

"Teacher Feng, please sit down!"

Tang Qingyuan bowed to let Feng Qi sit down, and then sat under her, obviously lowering his position.

"Qiqi, what's going on? How can you let Elder Tang call you a teacher at your young age?"

Feng Que said out loud.

"Mr. Feng, what you said is wrong. Those who learn high skills and become a teacher should not be judged by their age. Teacher Feng showed me what a medical genius is, and also taught me the lost Bian Que magic acupuncture method. I am very honored not to be dismissed by Teacher Feng."

Tang Qingyuan said.

Medical genius?Bian Que magic acupuncture?

Why didn't he know?

Feng Que looked at Feng Qi with a lot of doubts in his heart, the more he looked at her, the more he felt that this granddaughter was extraordinary, her eyes were powerful, and her whole body was full of confidence.

"Grandpa, I found the Bian Que's acupuncture method in Zangshuge. I think it is necessary to promote it so that more doctors can master this acupuncture method and relieve the pain of patients."

Feng Qi said.

"what?"

Feng Que let out a cry in surprise.

A few days after he let Feng Qi enter the library in the backyard, how could she find Bian Que's magical acupuncture method?
Why has he never seen it?

However, he is not the kind of narrow-minded person, and he also thinks that medical skills should be shared and carried forward, so he nodded and said, "Qi Qi has done a good job. It is a matter of benefiting mankind to make Bian Que's magical acupuncture method available and popularized. .”

"It's rare that your Feng family doesn't have sect views. I feel ashamed of my narrowness before."

Tang Qingyuan said with a red face.

His medical skills are very high, but he dare not pass them on to others easily, he only carefully selects a few disciples.

Now, seeing the thinking of the grandparents of the Feng family, I suddenly feel that we should recruit more disciples, teach medical skills, and let more people master it.

"Mr. Tang, wait a minute. I'll get you a manuscript when I go back to my room."

Feng Qi stood up and said.

"Teacher Feng, I am your disciple, from now on, you can just call me Qingyuan."

Tang Qingyuan stood up, bowed slightly and said.

Looking at his silver hair, Feng Qi really couldn't call him by his name so casually, so she smiled embarrassingly.

As soon as she returned to the door, Feng Yin flashed out of her room, "Sister Qiqi, do you want to give the manuscript of Bian Que's acupuncture method to Mr. Tang?"

"Ah."

"Then... what about me? Do you want to show me the original manuscript?"

Fengyin asked.

"You can read the original manuscript, I'm afraid you won't be able to understand it. I have made two copies of this manuscript, and I will give you a copy."

Feng Qi said.

"Sister Qiqi, I am good at classical Chinese and literature, there is nothing I can't understand, I want to read the original manuscript."

Feng Yin said.

"It's all right! However, the original manuscript is also a copy."

The bamboo slip version of the Bian Que Needle Technique is a unique antique and is invaluable, so naturally Feng Qi would not give it to her.

However, she also took photos of the original version on the bamboo slips and printed them out.

She entered the room and handed the original copy to Fengyin, "See if you can understand."

Fengyin took it disapprovingly, opened it, and was stunned.

She didn't know any of the characters on the original copy, because they were all ancient characters, not the traditional characters she had imagined!

"Read this line to me?"

Feng Qi looked at her face with great interest and said.

"I... don't understand."

Feng Yin admitted embarrassingly, and then asked a little angrily, "Sister Qiqi, do you understand?"

"Of course I understand, that's why I translated this simplified manuscript."

Feng Qi handed her another copy of the manuscript, "So, you should read this, don't worry, I'm not hiding anything, and there's no need to hide anything."

Fengyin took the copy of the manuscript and opened it to see, it turned out to be a very neat and beautiful brush manuscript, written in simplified characters.

"Sister Qiqi, did you copy this?"

In Fengyin's impression, Feng Qi's handwriting was ugly, like caterpillars crawling across.

But now these brush characters can be regarded as calligraphy, and she can't write so well.

"What do you say?"

Feng Qi raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly, "Isn't it surprising?"

"Well, it was a surprise."

Feng Yin admitted with great reluctance that she still had a sense of anger that she had been deceived by Feng Qi.

I used to think that Feng Qi was a fool, but now I realized that I was the fool.

Feng Qi took the manuscript to the living room and gave it to Tang Qingyuan.

Tang Qingyuan couldn't wait to turn it up, more and more surprised, raised his head and said to Feng Qi, "Mr. Feng, you can bring this peerless medical skill back to the world, it's really amazing."

"The amazing thing is that the genius doctor Bian Que is not me, Mr. Tang, I still have things to do, so I won't accompany you any longer."

It's almost time for Li Fengxing's dinner, Feng Qi said.

"Okay, Mr. Feng, you are busy. I will ask you for advice when I have something I don't understand."

Tang Qingyuan respectfully watched Feng Qi leave the living room.

"Old Mr. Feng, you have such a talented granddaughter, it's really smoke from the ancestral grave."

Tang Qingyuan said enviously, "Your Feng family will become famous all over the world because of her."

"Mr. Tang has won the prize."

Although Feng Que didn't know that her granddaughter, who had always been looked down upon by others, had become an apprentice to a figure like Tang Qingyuan, the joy and pride in her heart could not be restrained from floating on her face.

Feng Qi came to the General's Mansion, and just about to open the door to enter, the door opened, and Ah Liang, A Feng, and Li Fengxing who was in a wheelchair walked out from the inside.

Li Fengxing's face was dark, with some kind of sadness, as if he had encountered some major blow.

"what happened?"

Feng Qi asked with concern.

"Miss Feng Qi, Mr. Li has had an accident, and now Young Master Li has to rush back to Yuncheng."

A Liang said aloud in pain.

"Can you go back to Cloud City with me?"

Just as Feng Qi was about to speak, Li Fengxing raised his bloodshot black eyes, stared at Feng Qi and asked.