Mr. Bian shook his head and said, "That's all. Let her go. There is only one thing, which is really hard to talk about, but I still hope that the old lady can..." After a pause.
Apparently I was embarrassed because I had never done anything like this before.
"Old Bian, you have never spoken to me before. It's okay to just say whatever you have to say." They have been friends for decades, and this old man Bian is very disciplined. What's not to say?
"For the Medical Association Competition half a month later, the rules for participating are drawn up by the Ministry of Etiquette. I want to..."
I really can't speak, but, "Girls like Ling Jing are not born with weird looks. Although her face is ruined, it can't be seen even if she wears a veil. I think this girl is very talented and spiritual.
Although she has only been back and forth for a few days, I still want her to participate in the Medical Association Competition. Regardless of her ranking, there are outstanding young doctors from Tiannan/Haibei in the Medical Association Competition. They can communicate more and learn more about her medical skills.
Growth and horizons are of great help..."
Listen to what he said hard and firmly.
Madam Gu knew deep down in her heart that she was not an entry-level disciple. But her level of concern and concern for her were as if she were treating her beloved disciple!
"The medical association's competition is related to the government, and it's not easy for me to talk as a housewife. But I also like Ling San, so I can mention her in front of my son. As for whether it will work, I don't dare to
promise."
"That's enough. Thank you, old lady."
"Oh, you are just a hard-spoken person with a soft heart. Did you scold that girl earlier?" Mrs. Gu knew her old friend's temperament very well and said in a funny tone.
"Although she is very talented, her temperament still needs to be tempered. She cannot practice medicine or be a human being unless she follows the right path."
Mr. Bian insisted.
The old lady didn't say much.
Over there, Chen Dafu, who had returned to Jishi Hall, went to the back hall with his face red with anger.
A young man and woman were sitting in the back hall drinking tea. Seeing him come in, Si Lei was the first to speak, "Doctor Chen, how did it go?"
"Then Ling Jing refuses to take the hard way and is so shameless. She doesn't act according to common sense at all. She actually brought out General Ling and the Prince Regent and said she wanted to participate in the Medical Association Competition..."
‘Bang!’, the tea cup in Si Lei’s hand was placed heavily on the table, “I have said that no matter what, no matter what you think of, bitch Ling Jing is not allowed to participate in the medical competition!”
Why should a bitch like that participate in the medical competition?
The Medical Association Competition is a springboard for women to have the opportunity to enter the court and make achievements. Ling Jing, don’t even think about it!
His eyes narrowed dangerously, "Don't you want Jishitang to open in Kyoto? Don't you have the confidence to prevent her from participating in the medical association competition?"
"Miss Si...Ling Jing is really..."
"I won't listen to any excuse! If you can't do it, it's because you are incompetent! And you want to cooperate with our government? You completely destroyed the Huichun Hall, and we made that bitch Ling Jing have no place to stand. What's the result?
With your abilities, why should you cooperate with us again?"
The fierce light in Chen Dafu's eyes flashed away, "Miss Si, don't worry, even if Ling Jing can participate in the medical competition, she has only learned medical skills for a few days? My apprentice can slap her in the face in the medical competition casually!
"
"Hahaha," Si Lei sneered, "Have you heard about the palace banquet? The poison that bitch put on my mother's body, even though she took the antidote on the spot. After returning home, we still found many doctors to see her.
Judging from the traces of physical damage and residual toxins, all doctors say that poison practitioners have extraordinary abilities!"
"That doesn't necessarily come from her... As long as you're willing to spend money and pay the price, it's not difficult to get a powerful poison." Chen Dafu never noticed that Ling Jing looked like a good doctor.
Si Lei sneered again, "Just pray for what you want! Otherwise, that bitch Ling Jing will really get a place in the Medical Association Competition, and you, the Jishitang, will not be able to survive in Kyoto!"
He added viciously, "Don't forget, that bitch was saved by the miracle doctor of Futu Pavilion five years ago!"
When she said this, Chen Dafu's heart skipped a beat.
Of course he had also heard of the miracle doctor of the Buddha Pavilion, although he had doubts and disdain in his heart. However, the miracle doctor of the Buddha Pavilion showed that he had real abilities no matter how he looked at it.
If Ling Jing followed the miracle doctor of Futu Pavilion, how could she secretly learn some medical skills?
Thinking of this possibility, the soles of Chen Dafu's feet felt cold.
No, regardless of whether this is possible, Ling Jing must not be allowed to take the lead in the medical association competition.
If she succeeds in the medical competition, he will never be able to stand up in front of the Huichun Hall!
Thinking of this, his eyes were venomous, "Don't worry, Miss Si, I won't allow that to happen!"
"It's best this way!" Si Lei snorted coldly, "Brother, let's go."
Si Rufeng, who had been silent all this time, stood up and the two of them left together through the back door of Jishi Hall.
After leaving Jishitang, Si Rufeng said, "Why bother? Just spend some money to hire a group of killers from the rivers and lakes and deal with that bitch Ling Jing."
Si Lei rolled her eyes at him, her brother was still so naive.
They didn't even think about Ling Jing's identity. Unless they had to, if they wanted to kill Ling Jing, they couldn't come forward on their own.
Are you a fool if you don't use a knife that you can use at hand?
"Just leave it alone, I have my own plan."
She had a very evil feeling towards that bitch Ling Jing deep down in her heart. At the palace banquet, she and Ling Ruolan agreed that if she was exposed, she would blame Ling Yanran.
But at that time, she seemed to have no control over blaming the incident on Ling Yanran.
She even regarded Ling Yanran as Ling Ruolan.
They are not the same person. Even if she was in pain at the time, how could she make such a mistake!
Later, when she went back, she felt like a thorn in her back, as if she was possessed by a ghost.
Fortunately, it was still blamed on Ling Yanran, what if it wasn't the case?
What if you tell me that you were involved in this?
Just thinking about it made me break out in a cold sweat.
She even thought about whether that bitch Ling Jing had poisoned her or used some evil spell...
Besides, after Baili Feiyue and Mu Qing separated after eating, they went back to Youjian Bookstore to change their appearance, and they also took a look at Chun Shan.
Chun Shan had his skin changed yesterday. After last night, he has passed the critical period and is now waiting to recover.
Baili Feiyue quietly returned to the street from the bookstore, bought food leisurely and went to the inn to find Feng Jiuhuang.
This inn is indeed quite remote, and the old innkeeper is basically deaf and blind.
Baili Feiyue had just walked outside the inn when she heard someone inside urging her, "Sir, go back home."
"I won't go back! I'll be very upset when I go back! I'm just living here now. It's so remote here, it's probably hard for them to find me." Another young man said.
He raised his voice very loudly again, "Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, can you hear me? I asked you before, is there any room available?"
Baili Feiyue's eyes flashed and she walked in calmly.
The voice of this self-proclaimed master is so familiar!
Not long ago, she was poisoned by Mongolian sweat medicine. Before she lost consciousness in the alley, it was the owner of this voice who gave her to her eldest grandson Wuji!