"Were you enemies in your last life, why did you quarrel when we met?" Feng Yanran teased with a smile, trying to lighten the atmosphere.
"I didn't know him in my previous life, and I don't want to see him in this life."
"Okay Tingting, don't be angry." Feng Yanran advised.
She knew in her heart that Zhang Yang had done nothing wrong in the Taekwondo incident last night. It was his cousin who invited him there.
My cousin's attitude now seems to be that she is a bit petty, while Zhang Yang is much more generous.
"Yes, I made braised pork ribs and spicy chicken nuggets to apologize to you." Zhang Yang said, pushing the food in front of the two of them.
"It's not rare." Ouyang Ting rolled her eyes at him and said.
"I'm very curious, how come Ouyang Ting knows so much about the pharmaceutical market?"
He deliberately found a topic to avoid this embarrassment. Of course, he was also curious about Ouyang Ting's understanding of traditional Chinese and Western medicine in class yesterday.
"Is this surprising? My cousin is the marketing manager of Haitian Group Pharmaceutical Company. She told me all this."
Ouyang Ting was a little girl after all, and she had no scheming at all. When she heard him ask this, her tone softened a lot, and she immediately said with a proud look on her pretty face.
"Your cousin? Marketing manager?" Zhang Yang looked at Feng Yanran in surprise, his face full of surprise.
The cousin Ouyang Ting mentioned should be Feng Yanran in front of her, but she is a college student. How could she become the marketing manager of a company?
"Is there anything strange about this? Tingting is still..."
"Sister, why are you telling him this?" Before Feng Yanran could finish speaking, she was immediately interrupted by Ouyang Ting, who pursed her lips and said with dissatisfaction.
"Okay, okay, don't talk about this."
Feng Yanran smiled and comforted her cousin and continued: "I work at Haitian Group, but I was assigned by the company to study Chinese medicine here. To be precise, I am not exactly a student here."
Contrary to her cousin, Feng Yanran saw Zhang Yang for the first time yesterday. Although she felt that he sometimes had a ruffian attitude, he exuded a special charm. Of course, this was what she had accumulated in the workplace.
An intuition.
After yesterday's incident at the Taekwondo Hall, instead of feeling disgusted with Zhang Yang, she became more curious and even wanted to know more about him before she revealed her whole situation.
"Haitian Group?"
"Well, it is a group company, involved in more than a dozen industries such as catering and entertainment, IT and pharmaceutical development and sales."
Feng Yanran saw his curious face and explained patiently.
"Oh, no wonder you know so much about the market of Chinese and Western medicine." Zhang Yang suddenly realized, thinking, no wonder she has the temperament of a white-collar worker, she turns out to be a working woman.
However, judging from the fact that she is probably a few years older than me, it seems that it is not easy for her to be able to achieve the position of marketing manager.
"Did you come here to study because you like Chinese medicine?"
Seeing that Zhang Yang was dressed very ordinary, Feng Yanran felt that he did not belong to a rich or noble family like other students in the preparatory class, and was very curious about him being able to attend the preparatory class.
The preparatory class is a very special class in medical universities because the students are basically children from rich and powerful families.
Therefore, the school has a very strong teaching staff, which is why veteran professors teach directly.
This does not rule out that the school wants to use flattery methods to build some social relationships. It also wants to use the special status of these students to increase the weight of traditional Chinese medicine.
However, contrary to expectations, these students are spoiled and spoiled. The purpose of coming here is not to concentrate on their studies, but more to get a diploma.
Zhang Yang was obviously different from them, which even made Feng Yanran feel that he went to the preparatory class because he liked Chinese medicine and had a relationship, so he should cherish this learning opportunity more.
"I'm a fu doctor. I just came here to learn Chinese medicine and be able to integrate it." Zhang Yang didn't know what the master wanted him to do here, so he could only make up an excuse.
"Doctor Fu?" Not only Feng Yanran, but also Ouyang Ting's pretty face was full of surprise, apparently hearing this name for the first time.
"Let's put it this way, medical treatment methods are divided into thirteen departments, including internal medicine, surgery, obstetrics and gynecology, etc., and the thirteenth department is Zhu Youke, which includes forbidden methods, curses, blessings, talismans, and suggestion therapy.
Psychotherapy, hypnotherapy, music therapy, etc., our Fu Medicine School is a branch of it, using herbal medicine, acupuncture, massage, etc. in conjunction with Fu methods to treat diseases."
Zhang Yang patiently explained that of course these were all facts, but Zhu Youke had been forgotten for a long time.
"Then what do you rely on to treat illnesses?" Obviously Feng Yanran didn't understand at all and continued to ask.
"Acupuncture and massage are mainly based on herbal medicine, supplemented by charms. As I said just now."
Zhang Yang showed a helpless look. He himself was a little unsure. After all, this treatment method seemed too absurd, especially in a big city, and he felt that it was just superstition.
"Tch, you're talking about Taoist priests exorcising ghosts. It's all superstitious and deceptive tricks."
Sure enough, Ouyang Ting's pretty face immediately showed contempt and disdain, thinking that he was just deliberately fooling people.
"Let me ask you a question."
Zhang Yang ignored Ouyang Ting, completely forgetting the purpose of apologizing, and said to Feng Yanran: "Have you been having nightmares recently? You even woke up, feeling weak and absent-minded about everything?"
If I just passed by Feng Yanran last time and didn't notice anything, but this time I had a close encounter, I felt a cold aura on her body.
There was always a faint black aura shrouding her pretty and beautiful face, which made him begin to suspect that the ghost magic of the vagina was causing trouble, but it was just too slight, which made him very confused.
"How do you know?" Feng Yanran asked in surprise, obviously guessed by Zhang Yang.
"Have you come into contact with unclean things recently? Or have you offended someone?" Zhang Yang began to confirm his thoughts and said with a smile.
Yinmen Ghost Technique and Zhu Youshu are opposite poles. They belong to pure yin and pure yang respectively. They are very domineering and sinister sects. I and my master have met patients who have been subjected to Yinmen Ghost Technique twice, so they are not unfamiliar with it.
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And Feng Yanran was so slight. It seems that the person who plotted against her was not very skilled, maybe even just a beginner. That's why Zhang Yang seemed so relaxed.
"No, I thought I just had a lot of pressure at the company recently and couldn't rest well. Could it be that..."
Feng Yanran saw his confident expression and what he said was very accurate, and gradually began to believe it. A chill rose up on her back, and she began to feel fear in her heart.
Originally, she didn't believe these things, but when she heard Zhang Yang's words, they were clear and clear, and they were not fabricated at all. Besides, there were always ghostly figures and voices calling her in her nightmares, and she woke up many times.
Zhang Yang was just trying to find out more when he heard a burst of noise coming from the restaurant, and the three of them immediately looked toward the door.
I saw a dozen gangster-like figures rushing in from the door of the restaurant, and they walked towards this side menacingly, led by a burly man.
This was the time when there were the most students in the restaurant. When they saw each other's posture, they were afraid of provoking each other, so they all avoided each other, and immediately became a mess.
"Brother Kun, this is the boy." Brother Bin, who was beaten, rushed up first, half of his face was swollen like a steamed bun, he pointed at Zhang Yang and shouted.
"Why do I have bad luck every time I meet you?" Ouyang Ting frowned and pouted.
"What's going on? Call the police immediately."
Feng Yanran was a little nervous. She had already seen that these people were coming towards Zhang Yang, and their menacing look clearly meant that they came with bad intentions, so she reminded them.
"Don't be afraid, I will protect you." Zhang Yang showed a ruffian-like smile again, deliberately trying to please the two sisters.
"It's you who should be afraid, it's not us they are looking for." Ouyang Ting's pretty face showed disdain.
"This gang bullies men and dominates women. You two are so beautiful, so I'm afraid he will do evil things to you." Zhang Yang didn't forget to flatter the two sisters at this juncture, and said with a smirk.
"Huh, you protect us, are you protecting us by burning talismans and praying for God's blessing?"
Ouyang Ting wasn't nervous at all, she didn't even move her buttocks and scoffed at him.
Although I knew he knew Tai Chi and even Qigong, the opponent was so outnumbered that it was difficult for him to fight with two fists.
"Tingting, what are you talking about? Even if there is something wrong with Zhang Yang, you should not add insult to injury at this time."
Feng Yanran still had an inexplicable affection for Zhang Yang. Although she knew that he had offended Ouyang Ting, she still expressed her dissatisfaction with her cousin's attitude at such a dangerous and tense moment.
"Haha, don't worry. To deal with these gangsters, you don't need any spells, not even Tai Chi or Qigong."
When Zhang Yang heard Feng Yanran's words, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. He still answered with a smile and didn't take the future gangster seriously at all.
"You can really brag. Just pray that they won't be too harsh." Ouyang Ting rolled her eyes at him and said.
While he was talking, Brother Kun and a group of his men had already arrived in front of the three of them. A large number of empty tables and chairs suddenly appeared on the dining table that was full just now. Apparently, they were all afraid of harming Chi Yu and stayed away.
"How fucking brave are you, how dare you hit my little brother?" Brother Kun stomped on the stool next to him and said to Zhang Yang fiercely.
Brother Kun has a crew cut and a ruthless face. His exposed arms are covered with tattoos. He deliberately rolled up his sleeves to show that he is a promiscuous person.
"What are you doing? I'm going to call the police if you dare to fight?" At this time, two security guards pushed through the crowd and rushed in.
After all, this is their job, and they cannot ignore anything that happens in the school. However, from the frightened expressions on their faces, it is obvious that they are also very wary of this Brother Kun.
"Damn it, is it illegal for me to chat here? Do you dare to call the police?" Brother Kun glared at the security guard.
The security guard trembled all over, with a look of fear and embarrassment on his face. No one dared to pick up the phone. It seemed that they were all afraid that Brother Kun would turn around and retaliate against them. They could only stand there blankly, full of tangles in their hearts.
"Who is your little brother?" Zhang Yang asked with a look of confusion on his face.
"That's him." Brother Kun pointed at Brother Bin and said viciously.
"Isn't this Brother Bin? Why did he become the younger brother again?"
"Damn it, he's my younger brother, what's wrong?"
"Oh, he is the one who is being beaten. He doesn't go to school well and insists on pretending to be a gangster. If I don't teach him a lesson, he will be punished by the police sooner or later."
Zhang Yang picked up the steamed bun and took a bite. He lowered his head to pick up some vegetables and continued, "I am also trying to save bad boys and do something good for society." (To be continued)