Chapter 402 The rare martial arts prodigy in a century
However, after Bai Bing's call was put through, no one answered.
Ye Qiu made three calls in a row, but the result was the same.
This made his heart sink.
Bai Bing didn't answer the phone, which was a bad signal.
"I don't know how General Bai's health is doing. Can he survive?"
Ye Qiu put down his cell phone and was about to get out of the car when his phone suddenly rang.
He thought it was Bai Bing who had come back, so he hurriedly took out his cell phone and took a look, only to find that it was Qin Wan calling.
Ye Qiu answered the phone: "Sister Wan!"
"What are you doing?" Qin Wan asked softly.
"Just got off work." Ye Qiu said.
"Come over tonight?" Qin Wan said, "Sissi has gone to bed and I just finished taking a shower."
What's the meaning?
Does this mean I should go to her house?
Ye Qiu smiled bitterly in his heart, I want to go too, but from last night to this morning, I was tortured too hard by Bai Bing and worked for half a day, and now my whole body is sore and backaches.
"Sister Wan, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to come tonight." Ye Qiu said apologetically.
"Which woman are you accompanying?" Qin Wan was a little angry.
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "The main reason is that I am too tired. I have treated more than a hundred patients today. I am so tired that I haven't had lunch yet. I am taking my friends to eat now."
"That's it!" Qin Wan's voice became much softer and she said, "People are as good as iron rice. No matter how busy you are at work, you must eat well, you know?"
"I understand, I will eat on time from now on."
"Okay, go and eat quickly. Let me know when you are free." Qin Wan was very considerate.
"Okay, you go to bed early." Ye Qiu hung up the phone and walked quickly into the restaurant.
When he arrived at the private room, he was surprised.
In front of Xiao Zhan, I saw a large bowl of steamed buns, at least a dozen.
Xiao Zhan was holding a steamed bun in one hand and a bowl of beef soup in the other, devouring it hungrily.
Seeing Ye Qiu coming in, Xiao Zhan quickly stood up and said, "Doctor Ye..."
"Have a meal."
Ye Qiu gestured for Xiao Zhan to sit down, and then looked to the other side. Xiao Yiren was holding a meat bun in both hands, chewing it slowly.
"Miss Xiao, does it taste okay?" Ye Qiu asked.
"It's very good. It tastes the same as our hometown." Xiao Yiren replied.
Ye Qiu said to Han Long: "It was done well."
Han Long chuckled and said, "I asked a lot of people about it, and they told me that this restaurant's northwest cuisine is the most authentic."
"Really? Then I have to try it too."
There was a bowl of mutton steamed buns placed in front of Ye Qiu, and he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
"Boss, who are you?" Han Long approached Ye Qiu, pointed at Xiao Zhan and asked in a low voice.
"He is my new little brother." Ye Qiu said.
"Brother?" Han Long was stunned and then said: "Boss, I feel like you are going bankrupt."
"What's wrong?" Ye Qiu was confused.
Han Long said: "This kid is so good at eating. Boss, do you know that before you came in, he had already eaten a bowl of steamed buns."
What?
Ye Qiu was stunned and looked up at Xiao Zhan, only to see that there were only two pots of steamed buns left in front of Xiao Zhan.
Damn, it’s so delicious!
"This is the first time in my life that I have seen someone who can eat like this. He is simply a huge eater." Han Long said with a smile, "I think he will eat you up, boss, sooner or later."
Going bankrupt?
How can it be.
Ye Qiu thought to himself, no matter what, I am worth several billion now, the worst thing is that I will let Xiao Zhan eat steamed buns all the time.
I don't believe I can support him to death if I give him a hundred steamed buns every meal.
At the same time, Ye Qiu also thought of a way
Xiao Zhan is so good at eating, if he does a live broadcast of Big Eater, it will definitely become a big hit. When the time comes, just the rewards from fans will be enough for him to buy steamed buns.
Well, this is a good idea.
Thinking of this, Ye Qiu couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Zhan, what is your dream?"
"Dream?" Xiao Zhan was stunned and said, "I don't have a dream."
"No, everyone has dreams to some extent. For example, who do you most want to be?" Seeing that Xiao Zhan was still a little confused, Ye Qiu said, "Just like me, my dream is to be
A great doctor.”
"I understand, what Dr. Ye means is, what do I want to do, right?" Xiao Zhan said, "I want to write novels and be a writer."
"What did you just say?" Ye Qiu thought he heard wrongly.
"I want to be a writer and write novels." Xiao Zhan said: "I like reading online novels the most. I feel that those writers are very powerful. I want to be like them."
Eat dirt like them?
Although Ye Qiu has never written a novel, he has heard his good friend Hu Yan say nonsense that writing novels is going against the will of heaven and will lead to a dead end. Of the 10,000 people who write novels, at least 9,990 of them are
I was so busy that I couldn't even afford to eat.
Besides, you haven't even read a book for a few years, and you can write a few novels.
Look at Hu Yan's nonsense. He is a genuine top student at a medical university. Otherwise, how could he have written such a beautiful novel as "The Miracle Doctor"?
No matter what, I can't let this kid write novels, otherwise he won't be able to eat, and I will have to support him.
This unrealistic dream of his must be given up!
"Xiao Zhan, do you know what are the requirements for writing a novel?" Ye Qiu asked.
Xiao Zhan shook his head.
Ye Qiu said: "First of all, you must read a lot of books and have cultural heritage. Secondly, you must have a lot of social experience. Then, you must have the ability to conceive plots and good writing."
"In addition to these three points, the most important point is to have a heart that can endure loneliness."
"Because writing novels is so lonely, most writers shut themselves up at home, writing desperately day after day, year after year."
"Especially when writing online novels, it is required to update every day. If you don't update for a day, readers will scold you."
"Do you think you can do this?"
"I can do it." Xiao Zhan said loudly.
You can do shit!
Ye Qiu was a little annoyed and said directly: "Xiao Zhan, being a writer is not suitable for you, let me show you a clear path!"
"Doctor Ye, please tell me."
Ye Qiu asked: "Have you ever heard of Tiger List?"
Xiao Zhan nodded: "I've heard of it."
Ye Qiu was startled, this kid actually knew about the Tiger List?
Xiao Zhan followed up and said: "I heard my grandfather say before that the Tiger List is a ranking list of masters, and those who can be on the list are martial arts masters."
"Yes, those who can be on the Tiger List are all masters." Ye Qiu said: "I can see that your kung fu is not bad, and you are still very young. If you practice for a few more years, it will not be difficult to get on the Tiger List."
"I'm not interested in being on the Tiger List." Xiao Zhan said.
Does this kid still want to write a novel? No, he must stop this idea!
"Xiao Zhan, you know, looking at the world, there are only a few hundred people who can be on the Tiger List." Ye Qiu advised: "Being on the Tiger List will be the glory of your life."
Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhan said disdainfully: "I'm not interested at all in the Tiger List."
"My grandpa said when he was still alive that I was a martial arts wizard who could only be seen in a century."
"If I concentrate on practicing martial arts, I can crush the champion Hou Xiaojiu under my feet in just ten years!"
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Chapter 2. I have to receive my family when they come in the evening. If I have time, I will write the third chapter.
