Martial Doctor Supreme

Chapter 212 It's a big lie at all!

"Yang Mu, you... are you still outside?"

Shang Qingdai couldn't help it, she understood that the problem could not be solved by going on like this, so she whispered to the outside.

"I am here.

Are you feeling better? "

Yang Mu's voice immediately came from outside the door.

Shang Qingdai realized that Yang Mu had been standing outside the door and never left.

She had a sweet feeling in her heart, and her voice unconsciously carried a bit of grievance:

"It's not better, and it feels more and more painful!"

"It might be a bone injury."

Yang Mu said.

"What now?"

Shang Qingdai is usually a very assertive person, but at this moment, she is almost subconsciously asking Yang Mu.

Yang Mu thought for a while, then tentatively said: "There are bathrobes outside.

Or, I take a bathrobe, close my eyes, go in and cover you, and then carry you out? "

Although Shang Qingdai still feels embarrassed, but there is no other way at the moment, she is not a mother-in-law, she quickly said:

"Just do it! Remember to close your eyes tightly. If you dare to peek, then I will not do it, and Qingmu Group will take care of it for you in the future! Hmph."

Yang Mu: "..."

Shang Qingdai couldn't even stand up to unlock it in her current state, but a bathroom door lock was the same as non-existence to Yang Mu.

After a while, Yang Mu closed his eyes and carried Shang Qingdai, who was covered in a bathrobe, out of the bathroom.

Shang Qingdai saw that Yang Mu's eyes were clearly closed, but she didn't even need to help him guide the way. After walking out of the bathroom, she walked straight to her room until she put herself on the bed, which was no different from opening her eyes.

"How did you do it! Did you actually open your eyes secretly?"

Shang Qingdai was surprised.

Yang Mu said: "It's enough to remember all the arrangements in the house in advance, what's the difficulty?"

What's so hard about it?

Shang Qingdai didn't know how to answer this question at all, so she couldn't help saying, "You are a pervert!"

Yang Mu: "?

? "

Seeing Yang Mu's expressionless expression, Shang Qingdai smiled "puchi", feeling that the thigh where she fell was not so painful anymore.

She pulled the quilt on the side and covered her: "Okay, this princess is already covered with the quilt. You can open your eyes, little Muzi."

Yang Mu opened his eyes and wanted to say, "I still have the mind to watch a joke, it doesn't seem to hurt much", but saw Shang Qingdai's face turning blue and full of sweat.

He said, "Where did it fall?"

"Here! Here."

Shang Qingdai pulled the quilt to a corner, revealing her right leg with white skin like snow. She pointed to the thigh, and saw a dark green there.

Although she behaved indifferently, her ears were red, and her heart was not as calm as she appeared.

Yang Mu checked for her and quickly said, "Fortunately, the situation is much better than I expected. It's not that the bones are injured, but the bones are slightly displaced."

He grabbed Shang Qingdai's thigh with both hands and pushed it slightly, only to hear a soft sound, and Shang Qingdai groaned.

"All right.

You get a good night's rest and you'll be fully recovered tomorrow morning. "

Yang Mu turned to look at Shang Qingdai.

Immediately, he found that Shang Qingdai's beautiful face was no longer blue, but as red as a monkey's butt. He wondered:

"What's the matter, what's wrong with you?"

"You still don't let go!" Shang Qingdai felt her cheeks get hot, and there was no way she could continue to pretend to be calm, she glared at Yang Mu's hands.

Only then did Yang Mu realize that his hands were still on other people's laps.

Just now, he focused on checking Shang Qingdai's injury and had no distracting thoughts, so he didn't feel anything. Now that the other party said this, he couldn't help but feel a few ripples in his heart.

"Cough cough! Then I'll go back to my room. You need to call me."

Yang Mu coughed dryly, turned his head and left.

Silent all night.

The TCM seminar starts at noon the next day.

In the morning, Shang Qingdai had recovered. After eating something in the hotel, the two drove to their destination.

Arriving at the destination, Yang Mu just got out of the car when he saw the door of the building not far away, surrounded by many reporters and cameras.

At the same time, he also saw Li Zhongchun who invited him to attend the seminar on Chinese medicine!

Beside Li Zhongchun, a group of young people in white coats followed.

It is said to be young, but compared with Li Zhongchun, the age is generally between twenty-eight or nine to thirty-five or six years old!

These people are all doctors who followed Li Zhongchun in TCM research.

"Senior brother, who is the teacher waiting for? You have to come here to wait outside?"

An intellectual royal sister wearing glasses looked curiously at the older man beside her.

The other party shook his head and said that he didn't know, but since he was able to let his teacher come out to greet him, he must be Taishan Beidou in the field of Chinese medicine.

Not only Li Zhongchun's students, but also the reporters on the side were waiting curiously.

In fact, if Yang Mu didn't want to keep a low profile, Li Zhongchun would have disclosed his identity as the prescription provider long ago.

Li Zhongchun's eyes kept searching the crowd, and soon, he saw Yang Mu who got out of the car.

With a happy expression on his face, he hurried up to meet him.

"Elder Li, why are you still waiting here in person.

I'm not late, am I? "

Yang Mu walked up to Li Zhongchun and said with a smile.

Li Zhongchun laughed and said: "It's not too late, those foreigners haven't arrived yet. You come now, how could it be too late! If you want to keep a low profile, I won't stop you, but you should come out to pick you up anyway."

The disciples of Li Zhongchun quickly followed, and their curious eyes fell on Yang Mu.

Soon, disappointment appeared on their faces.

"Senior brother, you guessed wrong. It's not Taishan Beidou in the Chinese medicine world like the teacher. I don't know where the princeling came from, but the teacher can meet him in person."

Among Li Zhongchun's disciples, the intellectual royal sister whispered to the man beside her.

The other party didn't say anything, and his face was also hard to hide the disappointment.

As far as he knew, among the foreign doctor teams who came here today, there were many big names whose names were resounding in the international medical community.

He also hoped that there would be more people like his teacher in his home in Huaxia, but he didn't expect that it was just a princeling.

Such a young person, who has not graduated from university with a high probability, can't have any ability.

The reason why I came here, I think about it, I know that I came to gild it!

Strange to say, how could his teacher's temperament come out to meet such a second-generation ancestor in person?

It can only be said that the identity and background of this young man must be extremely amazing, and it may be from the imperial capital!

The reporters who had been preparing for a long time turned the camera towards this side one after another, with obvious doubts and surprises on their faces. Obviously, they did not expect that it was a hairy boy.

Among them are some foreign journalists.

Hearing one of the foreign reporters sneered yin and yang:

"Doesn't it mean that this Li Zhongchun has a strong backbone, studies academics all day long, and is a very remarkable person?

Look! He was obviously showing his favor to this young man with a lot of background.

As I said earlier, the roots of the entire China have long been rotten, and there are no real scholars.

They are all a group of pretending guys, Chinese people like to play this set! I even suspect now that the prescription is a big lie at all! "