At his core, Ding Ning is just an ordinary person with no ambitions. He never thought that he would reach such a high level today.

He is not keen on fame and wealth. His biggest wish is to reunite with his parents and relatives one day, open a small clinic, and live a simple life with his wife and children on the bed.

But it seems that there is God's will in the dark, and reality has forced him step by step to reach the current point, forcing him to live a life consistent with his original intention.

To put it bluntly, whether it is becoming a martial arts master, magical spells, or even the bizarre Chi You inheritance, for him it is an auxiliary means to success, not the goal.

His original intention has never changed, which is to become a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded. He likes the sense of accomplishment after treating illnesses and saving lives, which allows his heart to get the greatest happiness and satisfaction.

The profession of doctor is extremely sacred in Ding Ning's heart and cannot be blasphemed by anyone.

As for quack doctors, this group was the group of people he hated the most, and he would never allow himself to bring out a quack doctor.

Therefore, the smile on Ding Ning's face faded and he looked at Wenrou seriously, his clear eyes seeming to see through her true heart.

Wenrou looked at him without timidity. She had a clear conscience and no worries in her heart. She really wanted to become a doctor, just like her first love, which made her heart beat and never looked back. She had no regrets in her life.

After a long time, Ding Ning saw her determination and courage and asked seriously: "Don't you regret it?"

"No regrets!"

"Decided?"

"It's decided."

"Well, drink this box first and let me see your sincerity."

Ding Ning pointed to the beer box on the ground, with no hint of joking in his expression.

Everyone's expressions changed. There were twelve bottles of unopened beer in that box.

Although Wenrourou has a good drinking capacity, she is a girl after all. She drank no less than two cases of beer before. Wouldn't it kill her to drink another case?

Mosquito looked anxious and was about to speak, but Huzi, who looked solemn, reached out and stopped her, signaling her to be silent.

One wants to be a disciple, and the other wants to be tested. No matter how good their relationship with Wenrou is, this is not the time to intercede. Huzi believes that Ding Ning is a measured person.

Wei Biaobiao sipped his wine and watched this scene. He stretched out his hand to stop a few guys who wanted to talk, and told them not to cause trouble and just watch.

The Tao should not be taught lightly. Teachers and disciples must be willing to fight and suffer. Is it useful for them to intercede? Even if Ding Ning agreed due to kindness, how could he seriously teach his medical skills?

?Having studied as a disciple, he naturally knows this very well.

Although the apprenticeship procedures for doctors and warriors are slightly different, the principles are the same. Ding Ning's medical skills are no worse than those of the masters of traditional Chinese medicine, and even better. Compared with the harsh and harsh requirements of those masters of traditional Chinese medicine when accepting disciples

It was a outrageous request, but Ding Ning's test was kind enough.

"I drink!"

Wen Rourou just uttered these two words from her lips, picked up the bottle, opened the beer, and started pouring it into her mouth.

One bottle... three bottles... five bottles... seven bottles...

As if time had frozen, everyone was silent, watching the stubborn girl pouring bottle after bottle into her mouth under the night light.

After drinking the eighth bottle, Wenrou felt dizzy and dizzy, her stomach was bloated and painful, her stomach was churning, and her throat was rumbling.

There are still four bottles left. Hold on, there are only four bottles left. Wenrou cheered herself up, took a deep breath, picked up the ninth bottle of beer and poured it into her mouth.

"Pfft!"

After taking a sip of wine, she couldn't help but spray it out from her nostrils and mouth. Wen Rou's tears flowed horizontally and she coughed violently.

Mosquito burst into tears of distress. He hurriedly stepped forward to support her, beat her back, and cried, "Stop drinking. Isn't that okay if we don't become a disciple anymore?"

"No, I must become a disciple. The master said that he will accept me only after drinking this whole box. I must drink it all. Don't worry, I'm fine. I didn't drink too much."

Wenrou broke free from Mosquito's hand and reached for the beer. Unexpectedly, before she could drink it, she opened her mouth and let out a wine burp. She covered her mouth and quickly walked to the roadside and squatted down, vomiting violently.

Mosquito, with red eyes, held a bottle of mineral water, rubbed her back, and rinsed her mouth after she finished vomiting.

After a long time, Wen Rou Rou regained her composure, frowned, and continued to drink.

Ding Ning remained expressionless and didn't even look at her, leaving Mosquito to cry and scold him for being so cruel.

Several girls couldn't bear it and wanted to say something for her, but seeing Ding Ning's face that kept strangers away, no one dared to speak.

Yagyu Qandai's little head still didn't understand what was going on. She blinked her big eyes curiously and looked at this and that...

She is immersed in continuing her crayfish business. For her, as long as she is with Ding Ning, other things are not important, uh, except for delicious food.

Finally, Wenrou drank the last bottle of wine, walked to Ding Ning with staggering steps and stood with her hands solemnly: "I've finished my drink."

"You just vomited, don't count, drink another box."

The words Ding Ning uttered were like a bolt from the blue, shocking everyone.

Mosquito, who had been holding back his temper, could no longer hold back. Regardless of Huzi's pull, he rushed to Ding Ning with red eyes and cursed angrily: "You are so damn sick, what's the big deal? Why are you making things difficult for a girl?"

ability?"

Ding Ning raised his head and glanced at her lightly. He ignored her and looked at Wenrou: "Did you hear what I said?"

"Yes, I heard it."

Wenrou gritted her teeth and continued to drink.

Mosquito wanted to get angry, but Huzi grabbed him, covered his mouth, and dragged him away. Mosquito kept beating Huzi with tears in his eyes, but Huzi smiled bitterly and let her beat him.

"elder brother……"

Ye Le weakly wanted to intercede, but was stared at by Ding Ning's cold eyes. She shrank back in fear and pouted in grievance. She felt that Ding Ning today was so strange and scary.

Ye Huan held her hand and shook his head at her, signaling her not to say more. Ding Ning naturally had his reasons for doing this.

When Wenrourou drank the third bottle and squirted out, everyone couldn't stand it anymore. They felt that Dingning was too unkind and they all said:

"Brother Ning, give me some face and forget it."

"Yes, Brother Ning, Rourou is no longer able to survive."

"Brother Ning, don't torment her."

"If you want to drink, I'll drink for her."

"Yes, we drink it for her."

…

Amid everyone's pleading, Ding Ning, who had always remained expressionless, raised his head and looked around coldly. No one dared to look at him wherever he looked.

"Can you drink for her today? Can you drink for her forever? In other words, can you make any decision for her?"

Everyone was speechless. No one dared to take this joke. The person who could make a decision for her was either her elder or her lover. There were many people chasing her, but not many dared to say he was her boyfriend.

Everyone watched helplessly as Wenrou turned a blind eye to all this, her steps began to falter, and she was still stubbornly vomiting... drinking... vomiting... drinking...

Ding Ning's expression was extremely serious, but his tone was gentler, as if he was explaining to everyone or talking to himself: "Tao should not be taught lightly. This is a rule passed down by our ancestors. You can't make exceptions just because you have a good relationship.

No matter how good someone says to me, I will never accept it, but as long as I accept it

, it means that she has been recognized by me and is the successor of my mantle. I will pass on everything I have learned to her without reservation. Maybe you will not understand and think that I am unreasonable, but you can learn from her in the future.

Compared with other things, do you still think the sincerity of just two boxes of beer is too much?"

"It's not too much, let alone two cases of beer, even two cases of liquor is not too much. Brother Ding passed this incident to test her determination; second, to teach her what it means to respect teachers; and third, to

Tell her a truth, there is nothing in this world that comes without hard work, if you want to get something, you have to pay for it."

Wei Biaobiao suddenly spoke and explained to Ding Ning.

Everyone looked astonished, and Mosquito also stopped sobbing and looked at him thoughtfully.

But there were still many people who disagreed and curled their lips secretly. Wei Biaobiao saw their expressions and said calmly: "What do you think of Brother Ding's medical skills?"

"Brother Ning's medical skills are very good. I don't even have kidney function anymore."

Lu Tingzhen said with a shy smile, and everyone burst into laughter. Even the mosquito couldn't help laughing.

Wei Biaobiao smiled bitterly and shook his head, then said seriously: "How advanced Brother Ding's medical skills are, what you know is just the tip of the iceberg, I won't say more, you will understand in the future."

Ding Ning shook his head. Although what Wei Biaobiao said was good, he didn't quite get to the point. In fact, he had never thought about accepting a disciple at all. He just wanted to use this method to make Wenrou Rou retreat.

She was born into a wealthy family, and was used to the life of a young lady with clothes on her hands and food on her hands, and she had some princess-like habits in her bones, where she could endure hardships and get angry.

Ding Ning thought that she was just acting on a whim or out of vanity, enjoying the feeling of being thanked by the patient. This was completely different from his understanding of the sacred profession of a doctor. A doctor must have a compassionate heart and tenacity.

It takes perseverance and determination to persevere.

He originally thought that his unreasonable request would anger Wenrou and make her go crazy, so he just took the opportunity to refuse her request to become a disciple. Even if they broke up on bad terms, it would be better than accepting an irresponsible apprentice.

But Wenrou's performance was beyond his expectation. At the very least, her attitude was very upright and she showed respect for teachers. This made him feel like he had shot himself in the foot, and there was an inexplicable feeling.

Feeling of relief.

Wenrou seemed to be immersed in her own world, paying no attention to everything around her, and only had eyes for the box of beer.

Maybe I just got used to vomiting and vomiting. I was still drunk and confused now, but now I vomit and drink at the same time, and the more I drink, the more energetic I become.

After finally finishing the second box of beer, he stood in front of Ding Ning tenderly and submissively: "I finished drinking, but I vomited again, or I can drink another box."

Ding Ning glanced at her and saw that her eyes were shining and full of expectation. He could no longer say the words of rejection. He reached out and poured a cup of tea and put it on the table: "Kneel down!"

The expressions of Mosquito and the others changed. What does it mean to kneel down to the sky and kneel down to your parents to let a girl of a similar age get down?

Wenrou didn't seem to react. She stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

Wei Biaobiao laughed and said, "Congratulations to Sister Rou."

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Wenrou's mind, which was full of confusion. She knelt down with an ecstatic "pop", kowtowed three times respectfully, and picked up the teacup on the table with both hands: "Master, please drink."

Tea!"

Only then did everyone suddenly realize that this is the apprenticeship tea. Human relations are five constants, and the king of heaven and earth is the master. Although the master is ranked last, he must kowtow, but the apprenticeship ceremony is too simple.
Chapter completed!