Chapter 123 Jing Hanyan
In the office, Luo He was still sleeping soundly.
Xia Zhi pulled out the needle and gently woke her up.
Luo He got up and was still a little confused: "Oh, this is a good sleep. Have I been sleeping for a long time?"
Xia Zhi brought her warm water:
"No, grandma, I've been sleeping for more than an hour. I've had a rest. I can also go to the night market with you at night. Come and have some water."
Seeing Xia Zhi taking care of Luo He, Professor Jing said enviously:
"Junior Sister Luo is lucky. Her granddaughter is just caring, not like my grandson. Oh, it's annoying when you see it."
Luo He looked at Xia Zhe lovingly:
"My family is really caring. If it weren't for her, I would have lived enough of this life, but now, I would like to watch her grow up, go to college, get married and have children in the future. I want to keep watching this."
The two old men started talking about their children and grandchildren.
Xia Zhi listened quietly, and then he realized that Professor Jing's wife was gone due to an accident a few years ago. Professor Jing's two sons were in Beijing and the other was abroad. There was only one eldest grandson named Jing Hanyan. Professor Jing was forced to stay in Shashi by Professor Jing and studied medicine.
However, I still study Western medicine and am not willing to study the major of integrating traditional Chinese and Western medicine, let alone studying traditional Chinese medicine.
Professor Jing said: "Oh, young people nowadays still believe in Western medicine. My Jing Hanyan was forced to study traditional Chinese medicine because she was forced by me. She didn't have enough time to study, so she naturally didn't learn much, and her attitude towards learning was poor, but she still said that it was the biggest concession to me. She was so angry that I was so angry."
"Oh, I have asked someone to book a restaurant and let Ayan come to have dinner together in the evening. I have to tell him that our ultimate acupuncture method today is better than traditional Chinese medicine in clinical practice. Otherwise, I wouldn't want to see him. This child has a weird personality and is very rare. When you see him, don't be surprised."
In the evening, the driver Xiao Guo sent his group to a hotel in the center of Shashi.
The hotel has antique appearance and grand layout.
Professor Jing and Luo He said, "Junior sister, I'm going to tell you, I don't really come out to eat. If you ask me where the food is delicious, I can't say it. It was my student who introduced me to me. If it's not delicious, you can take it more."
Luo He smiled and said, "Senior Brother, I'm not as good as you. If you hadn't brought me here, I wouldn't know that this is a restaurant, like a palace, and it looks good, and it wouldn't be delicious. But we're going to bother you."
Professor Jing shook his head: "No, I am a thank-you banquet. Thank you for teaching me acupuncture!"
The two old men humbly gave in to the private room.
Xia Zhe followed silently.
As a result, all the cold dishes were served, and Professor Jing’s grandson, Jing Hanyan, had not arrived yet.
Professor Jing was so dark that he picked up the chopsticks and grandson of Luo He and said, "Let's eat it. This child is getting more and more unruly. People who are not good at traditional Chinese medicine can't learn Chinese rules well, hum!"
As he was talking, the door opened and a tall and thin young man came in.
Everyone's eyes looked over.
The young man wears glasses, has fair skin and a very pretty face.
A white shirt and jeans make him gentle, clean and refreshing.
It's a typical image of a medical student.
Professor Jing put down the chopsticks with a "slap", turned his face away and didn't make a sound.
The young man didn't care and shouted softly: "Grandpa, I'm here."
He nodded to Luo He and Xia Zhi again: "Sorry, I have something to do, I'm late."
So he just sat down in the seat next to Professor Jing and was silent.
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Chapter completed!