Ying Shao is a Girl

After Wu Huajiang finished diagnosing the patient, he returned to the study.

He answered Ling Yiche's doubts in detail.

Wen Yunuan was bored on the sidelines.

She is a beginner.

It doesn't fit into their conversation at all.

Not in the same rank.

As a leader in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, Wu Huajiang has high attainments and a profound foundation.

Although Ling Yiche is talented and intelligent, he has not spent enough time studying Chinese medicine, and what he has touched is only the tip of the iceberg of Chinese medicine.

The problem that he had been pondering for a long time but had not figured out suddenly became clear to him under Wu Huajiang's few words of guidance.

With Wu Huajiang's own level of Chinese medicine, it was more than enough to teach him.

Under Wu Huajiang's careful teaching, Ling Yiche benefited a lot and his medical skills grew day by day.

After understanding the doubts, Ling Yiche said goodbye and left.

Wu Huajiang stroked his silver beard.

Asked kindly: "Girl, what do you think of your senior brother?"

"Uh...Grandpa, this is the first time we have met. How do I know what my senior brother is like?"

"That's true. So what's your first impression of this girl?"

Wu Huajiang remained unyielding.

Be sure to ask why.

"The impression is very good. Senior brother is a very good person."

The girl smiled sweetly and gracefully.

"Haha, that's a good relationship. If you have any questions in the future, you can ask your senior brother more and learn from him."

Wu Huajiang was obviously very happy. Although he was nearly 70 years old, he was still in good spirits and had a rich laugh.

"Well, I know, grandpa, I will study hard and become a good doctor in the future."

The emotions in Wen Yunuan's eyes were complicated.

She could see that her grandfather was bent on bringing her and Ling Yiche together.

Try your best to create opportunities for them to get along.

Grandpa has always had a good taste.

Wen Yunuan himself knew that Ling Yiche was a very good person, with clear eyes and a pure mind.

But she already has someone she likes.

She likes Ying Junchu.

And Ling Yiche and Ying Junchu got closer.

So she wanted to get close to Ying Junchu through Ling Yiche and get to know Ying Junchu better.

As a senior brother and sister, I wouldn't blame her.

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Eight in the morning.

Ling Yiche hurried to the hospital to deliver breakfast to Shao Yun.

Shao Yun looked at the scene outside the glass window with a disappointed expression.

The originally green trees outside the window had been damaged by a night of autumn rain, and their leaves fell to the ground.

There are only bare branches left, and a few withered yellow leaves lingering in the bleak autumn wind.

Life is coming to an end.

There was an irresistible sadness in her eyes.

"Mom, what are you looking at?"

Ling Yiche suddenly appeared behind Shao Yun.

She was immersed in sadness and didn't even know when Ling Yiche entered the ward.

A trace of panic flashed across Shao Yun's face. She quickly calmed down the emotion in her eyes, turned around, and smiled again.

Her face was pale and haggard, but there was no trace of sadness.

Well disguised.

"Mom, are you hungry? I was delayed for a while because of something this morning and couldn't get to the hospital in time."

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay. Speaking of which, I, as a mother, didn't take good care of you. Instead, I became a burden to you..."

Shao Yun's words were full of deep guilt.

His eyes were full of pity.

It was she who didn't keep her promise. She clearly promised Lingling's biological mother that she would take good care of him.

But he let him suffer along with him.

"Oh, Mom, what are you talking about? I'm glad you're doing well!"

Ling Yiche quickly interrupted Shao Yun's words to prevent her from falling into self-blame.

"Forget about this, I made your favorite shredded mushroom and chicken porridge this morning. Mom, please try it."

Hearing this, Shao Yun wiped the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes, showed a happy smile, and took the porridge handed over by Ling Yiche.

"Hey, okay, okay."

"Be careful, it's hot."

Ling Yiche reminded him loudly.

Shao Yun looked at him with a smile, a look of contentment on his face.