The face-slapping genius doctor in ancient times

"As expected, you are here, Luo Ling, have you seen your father?" There were two other people with Wu Zhi, one Luo Ling knew, was An Yunxuan, Second Young Master An Yunxuan, and the other was handsome, dressed in a military uniform, quite handsome. A little indifferent, when seeing Luo Ling and Li Sizong coming over, he nodded politely.

"Long time no see." He also spoke gently, different from Xu Yantao's spring breeze, and Luo Ling's independence from the world. This person feels very comfortable, but he looks too weak.

"Xia Ran, long time no see!" Li Sizong stepped forward and gave him a hug politely.After a few people talked, Li Sizong introduced: "Luo Ling, don't look at Xia Ran's polite appearance, but he is actually a ruthless character on the battlefield!"

Listening to their introduction, it turned out that Xia Ran was the only student in the Federal Military Academy who was awarded the rank of major. With his strong tactical command, he once served as a staff officer with the supreme commander in the war against the Empire.When the Federation Fleet was almost wiped out, the Supreme Commander was also accidentally seriously injured and entrusted Xia Ran with the heavy responsibility.

What people didn't expect was that Xia Ran drove the imperial army out of the border with a surviving fleet.

Many people in the army called him the magician on the battlefield.

"Luo Ling." Luo Ling nodded slightly, and stretched out his hand politely. Xia Ran took Luo Ling's palm, but for some reason, she looked up at Luo Ling in surprise.

"you--"

"how?"

"No, it's nothing." Xia Ran didn't speak much at first, and when he met Luo Ling, it seemed that he had met the same kind.For a moment, there was a staring situation, Er Shao simply squeezed over to find a sense of presence: "Luo Ling, if you ever get tired of Li Sizong, come to me, this is my business card, you must find me! "

As he spoke, he took out the small card he was carrying and handed it to Luo Ling.

Before Luo Ling could see what the card looked like, Li Sizheng had already slapped An Yunxuan on the back of the head: "Second young master, I don't think I have seen the eldest young master very much recently, when will you come to my house for a meal?" meal?"

When An Yunxuan heard about the young master, he immediately took the card and shrank his neck, with a smile all over his face, and patted Li Sizong's chest: "Li Zi, am I kidding? What kind of meal, please? Brothers, don't be so polite, hehehehe..."

God knows that An Yunxuan is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid of his big brother. He can hide from his father beating and scolding him, but what about the big brother?No matter where he hides, he can be found out.For this matter, An Yunxuan thought about it carefully, his eldest brother must have had an affair with the intelligence department, otherwise how could he even know how many bowls of rice he ate at the good friend's house? !

It's no wonder that Li Sizong frightened An Yunxuan when he mentioned the young master.

Wu Zhi held back his smile, this is not the first time Li Sizong has used this trick, and it has been tried repeatedly every time, but now the guests in the main courtyard are almost here: "Okay, stop making trouble, Mr. Jiang is also waiting Let's go, since everyone is here, let's go together."

Sure enough, everyone saw that Mr. Jiang was indeed looking at them, but it was not Mr. Jiang who made Luo Ling's body stiff, but the man standing beside him.A face that was beginning to be full of ravines could still faintly see the handsomeness of this man when he was young, and his eyes seemed to be cloudy. When he saw Luo Ling looking over, he seemed to want to get angry, but he couldn't. , just looking at Luo Ling.

After all, they are their own flesh and blood!

Blood is thicker than water, even though the decision was made for the benefit of the family, Luo Junhao knew that he was not a qualified father.

When they walked over, Luo Ling stood in front of Luo Junhao. Afraid of the embarrassing atmosphere between the two of them, Luo Yun quickly held the hands of the two of them and put them together, "Dad, brother, I knew you two were embarrassed to reconcile, but now brother I have already divorced that bastard, let's live together as a family!"

Luo Junhao touched the elder son's palm. In his memory, Luo Ling's palm was still fleshy, white and tender, with green fingers.But now, although Luo Ling's hands are still slender and beautiful, the skin is like paper that could be punctured at any time, with distinct joints.

This shows that Luo Ling is not doing well.

When Luo Junhao realized the "divorce" in his youngest son's mouth, his eyes widened: "What?! Divorce?"

Probably because he was too shocked, his voice was so loud that everyone around him looked over, even Li Wei looked over.It's also impossible not to look over. Didn't he meet Luo Junhao five years ago?Probably for the sake of his son's reputation, Luo Junhao quickly suppressed the matter between Luo Ling and Li Wei, and Mr. Jiang could say a lot about it.

Only some people in the top high society know what's going on.

Luo Junhao didn't want to attract attention at first, and Mr. Jiang also knew what he was thinking, so the security guards made some other noises one after another, diverting most people's attention.Only then did Luo Junhao look better, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Why did you get divorced?"

Although he opposed Luo Ling at the beginning, after all, the deal is done, and he doesn't want to mention the past, but what about the divorce?

"It's nothing. If you don't love me anymore, you will naturally get divorced." Luo Ling lowered his eyelids slightly, and his eyes fell on Luo Junhao. This face, which he could barely remember with his physical memory, originally he didn't have much affection for this man, but he really When he came into contact with him, that loving gaze like a master's made his heart linger, this is his father.

Bear him, raise him, teach him knowledge.

With a stiff voice, he only spit out one word: "Dad."

Luo Junhao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he woke up. Although Luo Ling was kicked out of the house, no matter how hard-hearted he was, his heart would be broken by the years.For some reason, there was a glimmer of water in those somewhat cloudy eyes, and he responded, as if he didn't feel it was enough, and hugged the grown-up son in front of him in his arms.

"Luo Ling, it's dad who's sorry for you."

Luo Ling didn't speak, but after a long time, he suddenly said, "You did nothing wrong."

Naturally, he did nothing wrong, but as a father, he was wrong.

Mr. Jiang looked cheerfully on the sidelines. Over the years, his little friend has been most worried about Luo Ling who is away, and now that the two have reconciled, of course everyone is happy.

Here, Wu Zhi has already taken out the scroll that has been carefully prepared. This scroll was drawn by Luo Ling. Although it is almost the same as the original, it is slightly different.Now that it has been appraised by a senior appraiser, its value can be affirmed.

The inscription of this painting is "the spring is infinitely good", which means to wish Mr. Jiang a strong life and unlimited scenery.The ink marks have been baked with a special drying lamp, and then mounted with good materials. This scroll is really beautiful.

Everyone looked over one after another. It might not be easy to get this painting.

Mr. Jiang was naturally very happy when he saw the scroll. It's no wonder that this famous work by the famous painter Master Qiu He, who was famous a hundred years ago, has been well preserved by the empire, and there is no way to get it, but now it is in front of him.He stroked his long beard, and put the scroll down with a smile, "Wu Zhi, you really have a heart, the old man really likes this scroll! Remember to bring your friends to visit me often in the future!"

Wu Zhi put down a big stone in his heart, and from Mr. Jiang's eyes, since he didn't see the clue, then there was no problem.He quickly said, "I'm sure, the old man, don't think we're bothering you."

At this moment, a person suddenly stood up and said loudly: "This painting is fake! This one in my hand is the real one!"

Luo Ling and the others looked over. Wasn't the person who became the object of attention in the crowd the same person who did the appraisal for them yesterday?

It's just that how could he have the original painting that was poked a hole by An Ershao yesterday?