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Chapter 30 You are not as good as me

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Luo Beiming has rushed back to Jiangcheng overnight.

After Ning Xiaowan's accident last time, he received a call from Luo Qian.

But he had important matters at that time and couldn't rush back at the first time.

And this time something big happened in Sanzhitang. If he didn't come back to deal with it, the situation would be out of control.

The Luo family's house is similar to the Su family's house. They both have a sense of age and are antique, just like the deep residences of the 1970s and 1980s.

But the Luo family's house is obviously larger than the Su family's, and both the decorations and sculptures are much more luxurious.

At this moment, in the living room of the Luo family.

The lights are bright.

An old man with white hair wearing a red Tang Dynasty sat upright on the Taishi chair.

The middle-aged man named Uncle Zhong stood beside him, his head hanging motionless, like a statue.

Seeing this battle, Luo Qian was startled and lowered her head as if she had made a mistake.

Is this Luo Beiming?

Lin Yang glanced at the old man, feeling quite curious.

Luo Beiming is almost a well-known doctor in Jiangcheng. Not only that, he is also a famous traditional Chinese medicine doctor in the whole of China. Sanzhitang is not just a family in Jiangcheng. There are chains across the country. Jiangcheng is just a small shop. Luo Beiming handed it over to him.

A place where my granddaughter practices.

"Grandpa." Luo Qian whispered.

"Are you okay?" The old man looked at Luo Qian kindly with his cloudy eyes.

Obviously, he still loves this granddaughter very much.

"It's okay... Those patients have recovered, the truth has been found out, Yan Lang has also been arrested, we Sanzhitang just need to compensate the patients..." Luo Qian said.

Luo Beiming nodded lightly, and then said sideways: "I will publish a report tomorrow to publish the truth and let the general public know about this matter."

"Okay, sir." Uncle Zhong nodded.

Luo Beiming cast his gaze towards Lin Yang.

"Are you Lin Yang?"

"Luo Shen is healed!" Lin Yang clasped his fists.

"Young people are very good. It's rare to have such a talent at such a young age." Luo Beiming nodded again.

Although there was a lot of appreciation in his words, his tone sounded indifferent.

Lin Yang didn't care.

"Where did you learn from him?" Luo Beiming asked again.

"I don't have a master."

"You don't have a master? How is it possible? Is it possible that your superb medical skills are self-taught?"

"It can be said that I like to read books, and they are all about Chinese medicine. I usually take some herbs or silver needles and tinker with them when I have nothing to do. If I really want to talk about a master, it is probably the old man next door to my house.

A Chinese medicine doctor, after all, when he is fine, he will ask me to stand next to him and watch him perform acupuncture," Lin Yang said.

"Is that so? Where are you from?"

"I'm from Jiangcheng now."

"Now? Where are your parents?"

"My mother? She died three years ago, and my father... also died." Lin Yang said calmly.

In his heart, his father was as alive as dead.

"I understand, what a poor child."

Luo Beiming nodded, but there was no trace of compassion in his voice.

He waved his hand.

Uncle Zhong took out a password box from the side, placed it in front of Lin Yang, and opened it.

In an instant, the lockbox contained stacks of brand new banknotes.

The smell of money hits your nostrils.

Luo Qian was slightly startled.

Lin Yang's expression remained unchanged, and a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes.

"This is for you." Luo Beiming picked up the teacup next to him and took a sip.

"You have no reward for your merits. How can I accept such a sum of money from you?"

"I know you have no merit, so this money is not to reward you." Luo Bei said calmly.

When these words fell to the ground, Lin Yang's brows suddenly furrowed.

Only then did Luo Qian react and called out urgently: "Grandpa."

But before she could say anything, Luo Beiming raised his hand to signal her not to speak.

"What do you mean, old man?" Lin Yang asked unhurriedly.

"It's nothing interesting. I just hope you won't cause trouble tomorrow." Luo Beiming said calmly: "If you agree, the money will be yours."

"Making trouble?" Lin Yang seemed to have an insight into something.

Luo Beiming was silent for a while and said calmly: "I will hold a press conference tomorrow to explain today's medical accident to the media and the general public."

"I'm afraid it's not just that, right?" Lin Yang smiled.

"Yes, at tomorrow's press conference, I will also explain to the media how Qianqian used my Luo family's miraculous medical skills to save those five patients!" Luo Beiming said again.

"Grandpa." Luo Qian was shocked: "How could you do this?"

"Qianqian, shut up." Luo Beiming said calmly.

"Those five people were obviously saved by Lin Yang! How can you tell others that I saved them?" Luo Qian's eyes turned red.

"Mr. Luo wants to keep the golden name of the Luo family's medical skills! That's all." Lin Yang explained the situation in one sentence.

For Luo Beiming, losing a few dollars is nothing, but the Luo family's brand cannot be destroyed in his hands.

This matter may be a big deal or a small matter, but once it is magnified by someone with intentions, it will be a stain on the Luo family.

Luo Beiming is a person who attaches great importance to reputation. He will not allow such things to happen. Therefore, he will put the achievement of saving five people on Luo Qian. In that way, the world will know that a man named Sanzhitang

Yan Lang's doctor bought valuable medicinal materials for Cai Diao but wasted no time on human life. His granddaughter, the doctor Luo, used her miraculous medical skills to heal the wounded and revive the dead, saving five living lives.

In this way, the Luo family and his reputation will rise to another level.

The purpose of calling Lin Yang here is to bribe him and ask him not to talk nonsense.

"Young man, take it, you may not be able to earn so much money even if you work in our Sanzhitang for more than ten years." Luo Bei said calmly.

"No!!"

Luo Qian was so angry that she kicked him directly.

Bang!

The box fell to the ground and all the money spilled out.

"Grandpa, I never agree! It was obviously the five people who were saved by Lin Yang, how can you put it on my head? What's more, so many people saw it with their own eyes. If you hold a press conference, you will be talking nonsense! You

You're deceiving the public!" Luo Qian yelled at the top of her lungs.

But Luo Beiming was very calm.

He waved his hand, and Uncle Zhong walked over, put the money into the box, and then asked: "Did you contribute to the treatment of those five people today?"

"I...I am only responsible for decoction, but Lin Yang also taught me how to decoct the medicine..."

"That's enough!"

Before Luo Qian could finish speaking, Luo Beiming interrupted him directly.

"grandfather..."

"As for the witnesses at the scene today, I will send someone to deal with it. I will also tell the truth at tomorrow's press conference. The truth is that my granddaughter saved five living lives with my Luo family's miraculous medical skills. They

I can only survive because of my Luo family's medical skills!" Luo Bei said calmly.

Luo Qian's eyes trembled slightly, and she sat on the ground helplessly.

"Young man, I have already said that I called you here not to reward you, but to tell you that I hope you don't make trouble. Can you understand what I said?" Luo Beiming looked at Lin Yang, his voice was calm, but there was something in it.

An oppression that cannot be explained in words.

"I see."

Lin Yang exhaled and smiled faintly.

"very good!"

Luo Beiming nodded with satisfaction: "You are a smart man. I like to deal with smart people the most. Young man, you have good talents and are smart enough. As a reward, I am not only willing to reward you with the money, but also accept the money."

You are my disciple. Now you just need to kneel down and kowtow to me and serve tea. From now on, you will be my disciple. Of course, after becoming my disciple, you must declare to others that all your medical skills were taught by me. You

Do you understand?"

Luo Qian felt like she was struck by lightning.

She probably didn't expect that her beloved grandfather would go so far.

Lin Yang finally understood why this famous Luo Divine Doctor was so famous and sought after by countless people.

He couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you laughing?" Uncle Zhong asked with a frown.

"I remembered happy things." Lin Yang replied.

"What happy thing?"

"My medical skills are better than his." Lin Yang pointed at Luo Beiming and smiled.

"presumptuous!"

"Asshole!!"

Uncle Zhong and Luo Beiming were both furious.

"Today's young people are becoming more and more ungrateful! How many people want to join me but can't. Now that I'm giving you this opportunity, forget it if you don't agree. How dare you blaspheme me? That's unreasonable!" Luo Beiming

He slapped the coffee table and said angrily.

In the entire country of China, no one dares to say such outrageous remarks!

"Blasphemy? Luo Beiming, you think too highly of yourself!" Lin Yang waved his hand and said coldly: "I tell you! First, I will not admit that those five people were saved by your Luo family's medical skills, although I

I don't care about this so-called honor, but I will not give up the honor that should be mine to others! Two! I will not worship you as my teacher. The reason is very simple. Your medical skills are not as good as mine! Your medical ethics...

Not as good as me! Who would ask someone who is not as good as me as their teacher?"

As soon as he said this, Luo Qian was stunned.

Luo Beiming was so angry that he trembled all over and stood up from the Grand Master's chair.


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