"Are you still angry because I didn't believe in your medical skills before? I apologize to you and ask you to accept me as your disciple and teach me your medical skills!" After hearing Qin Hao's rejection of her request to become a disciple, Zhang Qinglu still did not give up and persisted.
I want to worship Qin Hao as my teacher and study medicine with Qin Hao.
"You misunderstood, I just have no intention of accepting a disciple!!" Faced with Zhang Qinglu's insistence, Qin Hao once again refused.
"Divine Doctor Qin, I..."
"Qinglu, Divine Doctor Qin has no intention of accepting a disciple, so don't force yourself to do anything difficult for you!"
After being rejected by Qin Hao again, Zhang Qinglu still refused to give up and wanted to continue begging Qin Hao to accept her as his disciple. However, before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Zhang Zhuojun who was sitting in a wheelchair.
Qin Hao has superb medical skills, so Zhang Zhuojun would naturally not object to Zhang Qinglu becoming Qin Hao's disciple, but he also saw that Qin Hao had no intention of accepting a disciple.
Since Qin Hao has no intention of accepting a disciple, no matter how much Zhang Qinglu pleads, there will be no result, so there is no need to waste time.
Zhang Qinglu was not reconciled. She still wanted to worship Qin Hao as her teacher, but she preferred to obey Zhang Zhuojun, so she nodded and said nothing.
Later, Qin Hao and Zhang Zhuojun, who was sitting in a wheelchair, chatted, and Zhang Zhuojun told Qin Hao the story of the time when they were fighting the Japanese country.
When talking about these things, Zhang Zhuojun's kind face showed a look of gritted teeth.
This shows how much he hates the Japanese country!
Qin Hao was not surprised when he saw Zhang Zhuojun gnashing his teeth. On the contrary, he strongly agreed with what Zhang Zhuojun said and the look on his face.
The former Japanese country committed all kinds of evil deeds on our land. Such actions are worthy of the gnashing of teeth and hatred in the bones of every Longguo person.
Compared with the current admiration for Japan by some people in the Dragon Kingdom, Qin Hao liked Zhang Zhuojun's remarks at this moment and the look on his face more.
While Qin Hao and Zhang Zhuojun were chatting, Zhang Qinglu, who was sitting next to her, hesitated again and again. She wanted to continue asking Qin Hao to accept him as his disciple, but thinking of what Zhang Zhuojun said, she did not speak.
Qin Hao naturally noticed the look on Zhang Qinglu's face, but he did not speak and continued to chat with Zhang Zhuojun.
Half an hour passed quickly during the chat, and as time passed, Qin Hao stood up and began to remove the silver needles from Zhang Zhuojun's body.
"Okay, Mr. Zhang, stand up and try to take two steps!!" After pulling out the last silver needle, Qin Hao said to Zhang Zhuojun who was sitting in the wheelchair.
"Okay!" Zhang Zhuojun nodded excitedly.
After answering Qin Hao, Zhang Zhuojun grabbed the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands and stood up, standing directly in front of Qin Hao and the others.
"Grandpa, I'll help you, walk slowly!" As Zhang Zhuojun stood up, Zhang Qinglu wanted to reach out and help Zhang Zhuojun walk.
She believed in Qin Hao's medical skills, but she was still worried about Zhang Zhuojun's safety.
"No, I'll go by myself!" Faced with what Zhang Qinglu said, Zhang Zhuojun shook his head and refused.
Moreover, after Zhang Zhuojun finished speaking, he started walking.
step!
Ten steps!
A hundred steps!
...
Zhang Zhuojun walked around the living room of the villa four or five times. He walked quickly and without any discomfort.