Zhou Fu stood with his hands behind his hands, not planning to spend any more time with Lou Xinrou, and planned to go back to Miaochun Hall.
After all, Lou Xinrou came here to beg for a few words every day, stayed at the door for more than ten minutes and then left. He really didn't need to spend time with her every day.
"Mr. Zhou, please consider me. I will really study hard."
Lou Xinrou held her bag in her hand to cover the sun above her head, and continued to plead.
As long as she begs for a few more days, Zhou Fu will definitely relent and agree to her.
Zhou Fu didn't intend to pay attention to Lou Xinrou anymore, and stepped into Miaochun Hall. As soon as he entered, he saw a person, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Teacher - Miss Qiao, why didn't you say hello to me in advance when you came? I wanted to make your favorite Pu'er tea!"
Seeing Zhou Fu's 180-degree change in attitude, Lou Xinrou's eyes showed a hint of displeasure.
She has been pestering Zhou Fu for a month. She thinks that she, the dignified daughter of the Lou family, was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. She can get wind and rain when she wants, and she has never been so humble as now.
As a result, after she had worked hard for so long, Zhou Fu's attitude towards her was still the same as before.
So unwelcome.
Comparing it with Zhou Fu's attitude towards Qiao Jing at this moment, he is completely different from her!
The more I think about it, the more frustrated I become.
She has never understood how Qiao Jing met Zhou Fu? Why did Zhou Fu treat Qiao Jing so well?
Qiao Jing sat down unceremoniously.
"I'll make you tea." Zhou Fu entertained him enthusiastically.
"Just let them soak it." Qiao Jing said as she picked up the oranges on the table.
"What they brew is not as good as what I brew to your liking. Just sit down for a while and I'll bring it to you after I brew it."
Qiao Jing looked at Zhou Fu who left in a hurry with suspicious eyes. Her apprentice had always been uninterested and would not get up early. If he had nothing to do, he would be attentive. There must be something wrong.
And based on past experience, if she guessed correctly, her apprentice was most likely encountering a difficult disease and wanted to seek advice from her.
As soon as Zhou Fu left, Lou Xinrou walked up to Qiao Jing.
"You're really welcome. This is Mr. Zhou's position."
"Oh." Qiao Jing replied lightly while peeling the orange.
Lou Xinrou looked extremely ugly. Looking back on the past, every time she faced Qiao Jing, no matter what methods she used, she was always the one who suffered in the end.
She still doesn’t believe in evil!
She really can't beat her even once.
When thinking of this, Lou Xinrou suddenly had an idea and came up with a plan.
"Qiao Jing, I don't know why you know Master Zhou, but there is one thing I can tell you. Master Zhou will soon accept me as his disciple." Lou Xinrou raised her chin slightly, waiting for Qiao Jing's next reaction.
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As expected, Qiao Jing did react, and the reaction was quite big.
Qiao Jing raised her eyes to look at Lou Xinrou, and her brows gradually furrowed.
"Are you from the medical school?"
"That's right, I'm a top student at the Medical University, and I'm now interning in a tertiary hospital." Lou Xinrou looked at Qiao Jing and said with an extremely proud tone.
Qiao Jing frowned dissatisfied. At this time, Zhou Fu came back.
"Master, try the tea I made for you."
Qiao Jing was not in a hurry to drink tea, but looked at Lou Xinrou and said to Zhou Fu, "You want to accept her as your disciple?"
"What?" Zhou Fu's eyes were wider than a cow's eyes. After being stunned for two seconds, he turned to look at Lou Xinrou and pointed at his nose.
"I want to accept you as my disciple? Why didn't I know?"
As soon as Zhou Fu said these words, Lou Xinrou's face turned red instantly. It was so embarrassing that she wanted to find a mouse hole to crawl in.
"I will definitely let you accept me as your disciple!" Lou Xinrou said shamelessly in the end.
"I -" Zhou Fu almost wanted to curse, but finally saw that Lou Xinrou was a little girl, so he swallowed what he said and looked at Qiao Jing.
"You heard it, she is talking nonsense. If I accept her as a disciple, I will definitely tell you and get your consent. How can I accept her as a disciple privately?"
Zhou Fu's words shocked Lou Xinrou.
Zhou Fu has to explain to Qiao Jing when he accepts a disciple. Are you kidding me? Qiao Jing is not Zhou Fu’s master...
Just as Lou Xinrou was muttering in her heart, someone suddenly twitched and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.
"Oops! Someone is having an epilepsy attack!"
"Mr. Zhou! Mr. Zhou, please save my husband!" the woman shouted anxiously.
The situation was urgent and there was no room for delay, so Zhou Fu hurried to the patient's side.
The patient curled up on the ground, his eyes were straight and his whole body was convulsing.
It's a sign of epilepsy.
Zhou Fu quickly treated the patient.
Lou Xinrou squeezed past Qiao Jing, her eyes signaling: "Don't get in the way, don't affect her learning medical skills from Zhou Fu."
Qiao Jing was too lazy to respond to Lou Xinrou's provocation and stood aside to watch.
As time passed by, the patient's condition not only failed to be contained, but also worsened.
This is not because Zhou Fu's medical skills are not good, but because the patient's condition is too serious.
Looking at Zhou Fu again, he had a serious face, his brows were furrowed, and there were big beads of sweat on his forehead.
Zhou Foo is now using some acupressure techniques that Qiao Jing once taught him, and his hands are constantly busy on the patient's body.
The situation was so serious that people around him did not dare to take a breath for fear of delaying Zhou Fu's treatment.
Qiao Jing watched the patient's condition getting worse and worse, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and as soon as she took a step, Lou Xinrou reached out to stop her.
Lou Xinrou could tell that Qiao Jing was planning to do it.
It’s really funny. Can you cure a disease that Mr. Zhou cannot cure? Do you really think you are Dr. Jing Shen, Mr. Zhou’s master? If you were Dr. Jing Shen, she would immediately kneel down and call you grandma.
"Get out of the way!" Qiao Jing pushed Lou Xinrou away.
Zhou Fu saw that Qiao Jing was about to take action, so he didn't waste any time and immediately stepped aside to make room for Qiao Jing.
what's the situation?
This scene left everyone stunned.
Before anyone could react, Qiao Jing had already begun to treat the patient, using the same fingering technique as Zhou Fu.
I don't know if it was their illusion, but they felt that the fingering techniques used by this young girl were more proficient and more exquisite.
Looking at Qiao Jing's beautiful and young face, they immediately came to a conclusion.
Illusion! It must be an illusion.
This girl looks to be in her early twenties, and Zhou Fu is a disciple of Doctor Jing and has superb medical skills. How could he be more powerful than Zhou Fu?
Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.
After all, Lou Xinrou is from the Department of Medicine, so it can be seen to some extent.
I just understand, that’s why I’m surprised!
Qiao Jing's dazzling fingering techniques on the patient's body were obviously more sophisticated than those used by Zhou Fu.
"Tsk tsk tsk - wonderful! You are indeed a master!" Zhou Fu muttered in a low voice.
What?!
Lou Xinrou suddenly turned her head to look at Zhou Fu, who was closest to her. Zhou Fu's voice was very quiet just now, but she still vaguely heard it.