Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

A student that the old master paid attention to couldn't be stupid.    

After being pushed by Mo Nan, she calmed down instead. Then she understood why Mo Nan didn't immediately seek revenge from Zhang Xueshu.    

However, this did not mean that she was not angry. She only temporarily vented her anger on Mo Nan.    

She sat on the sofa angrily, her eyes red.    

"You hit me?"    

"Who hit you? I just want you to calm down."    

Mo Nan frowned.    

"You never got mad at me before."    

Fu Yuxia said again.    

... ""    

Mo Nan gloomily scratched his head. He realized that it was impossible to reason with a woman.    

Especially this person in front of him. He was a typical example of being unreasonable.    

Mo Nan said in disdain after a while.    

"You are already in your thirties. Why are you still acting like a spoiled child?"    

It would have been fine if he didn't mention that he was in his thirties. Now that he mentioned it, Fu Yuxia had completely exploded.    

Fu Yuxia got up and bared her fangs and brandished her claws as she pounced towards him.    

The house instantly became chaotic.    

...    

Ten minutes later.    

Mo Nan's mouth twitched as he sat on the chair. He held the mirror and looked at the bloody scratch on his neck.    

"Can you be careful? What if I break my face?"    

"Who made you angry at me?"    

Fu Yuxia was a little guilty and retorted. She took a bottle of ointment and applied it on him. "It's okay. At worst, if I break my face, I will compensate you."    

"Bah, then I will not lose much."    

Mo Nan had just finished speaking when he felt another tearing pain in his waist. He finally shut his mouth obediently.    

Fu Yuxia carefully applied the ointment as she thought about it.    

"The names of the seminar are all pre-ordered. No one will be able to bring you in without a certificate."    

"How about this? I will go and find some of Master's old friends later and ask them to talk to the organizer. I will give you a certificate of entry and exit as soon as possible."    

"By the way, your temper is much better now."    

Fu Yuxia suddenly changed the topic as she spoke.    

She recalled the situation at the front desk. If it was in the past, it was possible that this guy would tear down the hotel when he was angry.    

"There's no way."    

Mo Nan spread his hands in frustration.    

"This time, I am here on behalf of Old Master Ling. I have thought about it before I came here. I will try not to do anything to solve the problem with a conversation."    

"That's good."    

Fu Yuxia smiled and nodded.    

After a while.    

"Okay."    

She treated the wound on Mo Nan's neck and walked out of the room. "I'll get you a pass. Don't even think about the identity of an expert. At most, I can get you a student certificate."    

"Do as you see fit."    

Mo Nan waved his hand.    

The door closed behind them.    

"Gasp, that bastard is really ruthless."    

Mo Nan stood up and grimaced when he was the only one left in the room. He felt that Fu Yuxia had grabbed some important places when she was grabbing randomly, so he decided to take off his clothes to check.    

He was taking them off halfway.    

The door of the hotel room was suddenly opened again. A head suddenly poked in and added,    

"Don't run around. Just wait for me to come back."    

... "Get lost!"    

old rascal choked on his old blood. How could he not know that she did it on purpose? He immediately threw the pants in his hands over.    

"Hehe."    

Fu Yuxia left with a pleased smile.    

-    

In the hotel lobby.    

A group of old men were chatting about the development of TCM in recent years.    

"The higher-ups support TCM, and more and more people understand that TCM is not metaphysics but a scientific basis. More and more young people enter the industry, and we old people can retire peacefully."    

Someone laughed and sighed.    

Thinking back to a few years ago, many scammers did whatever they wanted under the TCM name. After it was exposed, there was a moment of excitement on the Internet. It even extended to the entire TCM industry.    

During that period, TCM was almost popular among everyone.    

Fortunately, that was all in the past.    

The other elders nodded their heads one after another, their faces flushed.    

It was obvious that they were in a good mood.    

"Old masters, what are you talking about?"    

Not far away, someone suddenly made a move. Hu!    

The old men turned around. When one of them saw who it was, he immediately smiled and introduced.    

"Old Wang and Old Liu still don't know him, right?"    

"This kid is called Zhang Xueshu. He is Old Master Ling's last disciple."    

"Haha, he has learned most of Old Ling's skills at such a young age. He is really young and promising."    

"Oh?"    

When the old man surnamed Liu and Wang heard that he was Ling Leesheng's student, he immediately became serious.    

After sizing up Zhang Xueshu from head to toe, they could be considered to have remembered this junior in their hearts.    

In the entire medical circle, Old Master Ling had a very good reputation. Not only was he not familiar with all the old experts, but he also knew almost all of them. Therefore, all the students that the old master had brought with him would not have to worry about their future.    

At this moment, the old man surnamed Liu said,    

"Respect. Not bad. There are not many young people as steady as you."    

"How about it? After graduation, are you interested in becoming an associate professor at South China Medical University? As for young people, they can get qualifications first. There's no rush."    

If other young people in the hall heard this, they would probably die of grief and indignation.    

After all, they had worked hard for so many years and were still fumbling on the path of learning. Zhang Xueshu, on the other hand, got the title of associate professor after greeting him.    

Just like that, Old Man Liu seemed to feel that he owed him.    

"Bah, are you going to your school to retire?"    

As soon as Old Master Liu finished speaking, an old man next to him snorted. He kindly turned his head to look at Zhang Xueshu and said gently,    

"Old Ling hates people who only know how to talk on paper the most. As for medicine, it is necessary to learn while using it. What can you do if you squat in the laboratory?"    

"Don't listen to your Uncle Liu. If you really want to work, come to our hospital directly. I'll give you the position of department director."    

"You old thing, you're stealing people from me again."    

Old Man Liu immediately pointed at him and shook his head with the others beside him.    

"Hehe. The scholar thanked the elders for their love.    

Zhang Xueshu smiled and cupped his hands.    

He knew the old men were not telling the truth.    

Even so, he still couldn't suppress his joy and wanted to shout.    

If it wasn't for the fact that he had taken such a dangerous step, If Ling Leesheng was still in a situation like this, he wouldn't be able to enjoy the envious gazes in the hall.    

As he thought of this, the smile on his face became even more respectful.    

"By the way, why hasn't Old Ling come this time?"    

Suddenly, Old Liu looked around and asked suspiciously.    

Logically speaking, Ling Leesheng would never miss a seminar that was held mainly to train the younger generation.    

Why didn't he show himself until now?    

"Sigh."    

"Yes," Zhang Xueshu said, shaking his head. "The professor was hospitalized not long ago," he said.