The restaurant was quickly surrounded on three floors inside and three outside. Even the emergency passage was full of people, queuing up to ask Ding Ning to see a doctor, and there was a steady stream of people coming after hearing the news.

After such a good meal, Ding Ning wanted to refuse, but as soon as he felt the mermaid tattoos squirming, he immediately changed his mind. This was a good opportunity to absorb a lot of reputation points.

So, after taking two hurried bites of food, Ding Ning discussed with the hotel owner who came over after hearing the news, and booked the restaurant on the third floor for him to treat people.

The boss, Xu Qingsong, is also a smart man. He can't afford to offend these young and old people. Just having the little miracle doctor perform a free clinic at the Qingsong Hotel is also a great gimmick to promote the hotel.

After Ding Ning helped him cure the rhinitis that had troubled him for many years, Xu Qingsong was so happy that he even gave him free meals, donated the entire third floor, and mobilized the hotel waiters to help maintain order.

The young masters sitting nearby were chatting and eating while watching Ding Ning treat patients. They didn't understand what Ding Ning was doing at first, but after they saw each patient being cured by Ding Ning, their faces looked like they were free from the torture of the disease.

I left with a relaxed smile and a lot of thanks, but suddenly a certain sensitive line in my heart was touched.

Think about the first half of their lives when they used their family background to trample people everywhere and lived a life of drunkenness and dreaming. They thought they were great. But now, they look at the sincere smiles of gratitude on the patients' faces, and then think about those who have been bullied by them.

With the flattering and hypocritical smile on people's faces, they suddenly feel that such a life is so empty and meaningless.

Smiling at them is only in awe of the power they represent behind them, instead of receiving their sincere gratitude like Ding Ning.

The wine table suddenly fell silent, and a young man said dullly: "I envy Brother Ning so much."

This sentence expresses everyone's feelings, and the little witch Wen Rou also shows a rare sentiment: "I feel that I have wasted my time in the past twenty years and have never done anything meaningful."

"We are not as good as Ding Ning."

Wei Biaobiao was also deeply touched. He picked up his wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"My brother is the best."

Sister Ye Huan was the happiest to be recognized by so many people, and she said proudly.

"That makes sense. I think so too. I am the best."

Pan Xiangyun didn't want to be shameless and directly changed his name to brother, which made Sister Ye Huan feel a strong sense of crisis. They looked at each other and saw the wariness in each other's eyes. Isn't this girl trying to steal brother from us?

"Hey, seeing the smiles on their faces, I think maybe it's more meaningful to be a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded than to be a star."

Lan Mengdie watched with emotion as Ding Ning always had a faint smile on his face and treated every patient gently. Never before at this moment did the image of this man appear so tall in his heart.

"It's better to act than to think. I'm full and I'm going to help my brother."

Pan Xiangyun made up his mind to recognize Ding Ning as his elder brother, so he put down his bowls and chopsticks and went to help maintain order.

"My handwriting is not bad. I can help Brother Ning prescribe medicine."

Just as sister Ye Huan was about to follow her to help, Wenrou, a little witch with mild ADHD, unexpectedly stood up and went to help.

"I'm full, you guys eat slowly and I'll see if there's anything I can do to help."

Yang Ge put down his chopsticks, followed by Wenrou and stood up.

"MD, if you all go and help, do we still have the heart to eat? I'll go and help too."

A young man complained, but his face showed eagerness to try, and he stood up.

"We'll go together, we'll go together, we can drink wine anytime, but I don't think we have the opportunity to do such a meaningful thing all the time."

"Yes, let's go together. We are here today to support Brother Ning. He is busy, but we are eating and drinking here. It is too arrogant."

"That's right, now I finally know what it means to eat the same food as nothing. I can't eat any more. Let's go and help!"

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A group of young men seemed to have been reborn, and suddenly wanted to do something meaningful. They put down their dishes and chopsticks and went to help together.

Even Teacher Liu and Lan Mengdie couldn't sit still and went to help.

As a result, a strange scene appeared in the restaurant on the third floor of the Qingsong Hotel. More than a hundred young men wearing famous brands and having extraordinary bearings actually acted as errand runners. Some maintained order, some greeted the patients, and the hotel waiters were

Completely liberated.

Only Wei Biaobiao, Luo Zhicheng and others were left. Luo Zhicheng shook his head with a wry smile, stretched out his hand and raised his glass to invite Wei Biaobiao.

Wei Biaobiao walked over with the wine bottle, poured Luo Zhicheng a glass, poured himself a glass and drank it in one gulp, then shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Master, I am not as good as him."

"It's not your fault, Ding Ning... he is not an ordinary person. He has an innate charm that can attract everyone to gather around him. He is like a born leader."

Luo Zhicheng usually gave Ding Ning a lot of looks, but he never thought that he would think so highly of him behind his back.

Wei Biaobiao stared at Ding Ning's back in confusion. Luo Zhicheng didn't say anything. He drank by himself, his eyes narrowed. He knew that although his apprentice was arrogant, he was very understanding, but

I just couldn't see through it for a while.

In Xiao Nuo's eyes, the Witch Gang is just a circle of like-minded playmates, but the energy possessed by its members is extremely huge.

For the top figures in various circles in Yanjing, no one wants to incorporate them into his subordinates, and Wei Biaobiao is no exception. That's why he took the opportunity of Ding Ning's coming to Beijing to integrate into him and bring him under his subordinates.

.

It's a pity that Ding Ning's unintentional actions have convinced these people, won their hearts, and even subtly changed their temperaments and hobbies.

Even though he has his sister Xiaoyao as a close friend, he still lost to Ding Ning, a dragon crossing the river. I believe that from today on, anyone who wants to deal with Ding Ning will have to take the feelings of the Witch Gang into consideration.

Although he took advantage of being Xiao Nuo's boyfriend, Wei Biaobiao had to admit that Ding Ning's personal charm was indeed heart-wrenching.

Fortunately, he has a free and easy personality, so he did not feel too disappointed because of this. He raised his glass and toasted Luo Zhicheng: "Master, I want to toast you!"

"Have you figured it out?"

Luo Zhicheng picked up the wine glass and drank it, and asked pointedly.

"I figured it out. In the past, my mind was too complicated and I couldn't concentrate on martial arts. That's why I was stuck in the dark energy and could not break through. Misfortunes and blessings depended on blessings and misfortunes. Now that I have let it go, I feel suddenly enlightened.

I believe it will break through within a month.”

Wei Biaobiao smiled relaxedly, his unwillingness to let go, and his whole person became more transparent.

Luo Zhicheng showed a happy smile and taught earnestly: "The practice of Chinese martial arts is different from that of ancient martial arts. Ancient martial arts has a set of ready-made practice methods, which are highly dependent on external objects. As long as you practice step by step, it will naturally come naturally, and the practice of our Chinese martial arts is even more

Focusing on the state of mind, breakthroughs can only be realized by oneself. If you understand, you understand, and if you don’t understand, you don’t understand. Only by keeping your mind clear of distracting thoughts and concentrating on it can you reach the pinnacle of martial arts."

"Yes, Master, I will keep this in mind!"

Wei Biaobiao nodded respectfully, and then said firmly: "Master, after I break through, I want to enter the seventeenth round and see a wider world."

"Seventeen rounds!"

Luo Zhicheng pondered for a moment, "It's good to go in and broaden your horizons. When I come back, I'll say hello to your uncle, and you can report at any time."

"Thank you, Master!"

Wei Biaobiao immediately beamed with joy, picked up his wine glass and toasted Luo Zhicheng again.

"But you have to remember that in addition to our Guoshifu lineage, there are many other martial arts schools in the Seventeenth Bureau. Among them, there are many factions and the relationships are complicated. It is not that simple. It would be best if you can break through before the end of this month.

Now, next month I will be able to catch up with the triennial martial arts conference. Then you can follow your uncle to broaden your horizons. People who practice martial arts will hardly achieve great achievements by working behind closed doors."

Luo Zhicheng took a sip of wine and said with expectation in his eyes.

"Martial Arts Tournament? Can I sign up?"

Wei Biaobiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he vowed: "I don't have to wait until the end of the month, I can break through in ten days at most."

"The way of martial arts is to haste and waste. Don't act too hastily. You are only twenty-five years old this year. Even if you make a breakthrough two years later, it is not too late. Don't rush to make a breakthrough just because you want to participate in the martial arts conference. Remember, an unstable foundation is

This is a taboo for warriors."

Luo Zhicheng warned with a serious expression.

"Yes, Master, my disciple has remembered it!"

Wei Biaobiao felt a chill in his heart and said respectfully.

"Look, if you can successfully achieve breakthroughs this month and stabilize your realm, it won't be too late to ask your uncle to add your name temporarily."

Luo Zhicheng nodded with satisfaction: "The Warriors Conference held in Suzhou is held every three years. It is a grand martial arts event for warriors from Jiangnan Dao to exchange and learn from each other. It is also related to the division of territory and interests among the major warrior forces. Since we

There is an old man named Wuhou in the Guoshi Mansion, and even if he wins, he won't win with force, so according to the regulations, the fight is mainly between young people under the age of thirty."

"Does our Imperial Household still need to divide the territory and interests?"

Wei Biaobiao said curiously.

"We don't need it, but other warrior forces do."

Luo Zhicheng said solemnly: "As the leader in the martial arts world, our Guoshifu is also the organizer and maintainer of order in the martial arts conference. We must have the absolute right to speak in the martial arts conference. Therefore, we cannot afford to lose in the martial arts conference. Once we lose, our national warriors will

Not only will the prestige of the government plummet, but it will also cause other warriors and forces to have other ideas. Since ancient times, knights have used martial arts to break the ban. If people's hearts are in chaos, it is easy to cause chaos."

Wei Biaobiao suddenly realized that, to put it bluntly, this martial arts conference was actually a conference for the Imperial Palace to show off its muscles to the martial arts forces. Although it did not participate in the competition for interests among them, it wanted to occupy a dominant position and become a leader of the martial arts alliance.

This has many benefits. First, it can intimidate all the warrior forces and make them obey the management of the Seventeenth Bureau and not dare to cause trouble easily and bring trouble to the country. After all, although the Seventeenth Bureau also absorbs other warrior forces, it is still fundamentally

Mainly from the Guoshifu lineage.

Second, it can urge the younger generation of the Guoshifu lineage to study hard, strive for the top, and not dare to slack off at all. After all, the head of the Guoshifu is Wuhou Zhenguo, a god-like figure in the world of martial arts. If a disciple of the Guoshifu loses to another

The power of warriors has caused the Guoshifu to lose face, which is simply an insult to their beliefs.

Third, it can promote mutual exchanges and exchanges between warriors, broaden their horizons, and increase their knowledge.

The fourth is to be able to discover some good talents at the warrior conference and try to get them to join the Seventeenth Bureau to add fresh blood to the Seventeenth Bureau.

Fifth, during the Warriors Conference, there will be auctions or exchanges organized by warrior forces. If you are lucky, you may be able to find some rare treasures or magic weapons, talismans, weapons, armors and other treasures.
Chapter completed!