The incident of Xue Qing angrily scolding Song Luyan quickly spread. Song Luyan lost all face and became a laughing matter.
Although Song Luyan was unwilling to suffer such a huge humiliation, Xueqing kept his word after all and saved Song Fei's life. Song Luyan also knew that Tianxue Medical Center had a tough background and not a powerful person could offend him, so he didn't care too much.
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In the days that followed, Tianxue Medical Center always returned to peace.
However, there was one person who became the laughingstock of the disciples of the medical center before and after meals, and that was Xiao Yao. He got up early every day, worked hard every day, and worked tirelessly. The hut of the Xue Medical Center was much cleaner today than before. Everyone said that Xiao Yao was suffering without any merit.
labor.
No matter how others laughed at him, Xiao Yao didn't pay attention. He just did his job conscientiously and well.
In the past in the General's Mansion, although Xiao Yao was an unpopular young master, he was also the seventh young master of the Xiao family. He would never do anything disgraceful. After more than half a month of practice, Xiao Yao's skills in cleaning the latrines have improved greatly.
The owner of the library spends most of his time in his study every day. The bookshelves in the huge study are filled with various medical techniques. Xue Qing studies them day and night as long as he has time.
Luo Xishui brought supper, and she also advised Xue Qing not to work too hard. She also didn't understand why Xue Qing was already the best medical god in the world, so why she still had so much motivation.
Of course, Luo Xishui's persuasion had no effect. She gave her supper and didn't bother Xue Qing much.
"By the way, how is the young man named Xiao Yao doing lately?" Xue Qing hasn't seen Xiao Yao for half a month, but the news that Xiao Yao is competent at his job has reached her ears.
Luo Xishui told the truth. He was a very diligent and persevering person. Among the disciples of the medical school, he was the first to get up every day and the last to go to bed every night.
Xue Qing nodded, and Luo Xishui retreated.
It was late at night, but the candles in the library owner's study were still lit.
The commoner boy held a large bucket of water in his hand and flushed the floor of the hut. After a tiring day, he was out of breath and finally completed today's task.
Ever since he was born from his mother's womb, people have said that he is stupid and has only one thing no matter what he does.
Now there is only one thought in his mind, stay in the hospital and survive well. Only by living can there be hope and revenge for everyone in the General's Mansion.
Xiao Yuanyuan saw the book lit from a distance, and was curious why the library owner wasn't sleeping so late at night.
He walked to the study room and leaned out of the window. He was afraid of disturbing the owner, so he stood there for a long time.
"Come in."
Xiao Yao's expression changed. The library owner's voice came from the room. Was he speaking to him? Xiao Yao looked around and saw that he was the only one standing outside the study. The library owner's words should have been addressed to him.
Xiao Yao calmed down, opened the door gently, walked into the room, looked around and saw that Xue Qing was not angry, so he boldly entered the room.
"close the door."
"Yes." Xiao Yao entered the house and closed the door gently.
Xue Qing said nothing, Xiao Yao stood in the middle of the study with his head lowered, occasionally looking up at Xue Qing.
The candlelight shines on Xue Qing's beautiful and unworldly face. She is dressed in blue and has long hair. She has a majestic demeanor in her refined manner. Her figure emerging from the ice and snow makes people dare not look at her. She is peerless in style and as elegant as a fairy. This scene has a profound charm.
In Xiao Yao's heart.
"What are you thinking about?" Xue Qing raised her head and glanced at Xiao Yao.
Xiao Yao trembled, blushed, and did not dare to speak for fear of offending the owner. He knew that he was not lovable because of his stupid nature.
"You have been coming to the hospital for more than a month."
"Fifty-six days." Xiao Yao remembered it clearly, he remembered every day.