He firmly remembered what his grandfather said, that is, in China today, no one's acupuncture skills are more powerful than his grandfather and grandson. Grandpa's tone is that he is "the best acupuncture in the world."
Luo Ziling has always believed that his grandfather's research on acupuncture has been successful. Based on summarizing the experience of his predecessors, he created his own set of effective acupuncture treatments, which are better than those recorded in ancient medical books and legends.
They are all powerful and deserve the title of “the best shot in the world”.
Unexpectedly, I saw such a plaque at the entrance of this "Guoying" Chinese Medical Clinic today, and I suddenly felt unhappy.
"What are you looking at?" I couldn't help but be curious when I saw Luo Ziling looking up and looking at the sign of the Chinese Medical Center without blinking.
But she also immediately saw the sign hanging there, and after looking at it carefully, she could clearly see the big characters with flying phoenixes.
"Ha, the tone is quite loud, and the calligraphy is pretty good," Yang Qingyin looked at it carefully for a few times, then smiled and said to Luo Ziling: "But it's not as good as your handwriting. If you write such a plaque, these words will definitely be more powerful.
.I said, how can your calligraphy be so good? It shocked me so much. I used to think that I was good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and that I had no rival among my peers. I didn’t expect that you are better than me in all aspects. Have you considered
Wait, when will you teach me how to write?"
"What, you're not convinced?" Luo Ziling smiled and replied: "But I am definitely not as good as you in painting. I don't need to compare myself to admit it, although I have never seen your paintings. Your calligraphy is also good, of course I want to learn it.
I can also teach you, just give me some reward."
"What's the reward?" Yang Qingyin asked curiously.
"Help me warm the bed, how about it?" Luo Ziling said seriously, and then couldn't help laughing.
Yang Qingyin immediately blushed and almost rushed over to fight Luo Ziling for three hundred rounds.
At this time, a clerk from the Chinese Medical Center came over and asked the two of them with a frown: "What are you here for?"
Seeing that both of them were very handsome and looked very gay, the young man felt uncomfortable looking at them.
What he hates most is seeing people who are taller and handsome than him - although he is not very handsome, he just has this kind of mentality. Therefore, when he saw Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin standing at the door of the Chinese Medical Center, facing the hanging
While I was gesticulating about the sign above, I couldn't help but come over and ask.
"We are talking about, why is this brand not number one in the world, but number one in China?" Luo Ziling pointed to the brand and asked the boy seriously: "If it were the number one shot in the world, wouldn't it be more impressive?"
The boy was stunned and didn't know what Luo Ziling meant by saying this.
"Our master's acupuncture technique is the best in the world." After thinking for a while, the boy replied seriously: "The acupuncture method in China is the most exquisite. The first acupuncture in China is the best acupuncture in the world."
"The tone is really not small," Luo Ziling shook his head at Yang Qingyin, "People who claim to be the best in the world are often not the first; those who are truly the first will definitely not talk about being the first, and learn...
...Sister, Qingyin, are you right?"
Being used to calling him senior, Luo Ziling said this title naturally. Fortunately, he reacted immediately. However, neither Yang Qingyin nor the boy paid attention, giving him a false alarm.
"Yes," Yang Qingyin nodded seriously, expressing his approval of Luo Ziling's words, "If he was really number one in the world, he would definitely not hang up the plaque so openly, for fear that others would not know the same thing. Putting number one in the world on
The person you talk to is often not confident himself, so he uses a plaque to show off his appearance. If he had this confidence, he would definitely not be like this, and would instead be very humble in front of others."
"Yes." Seeing that Yang Qingyin recognized his words, although the woman's voice could not completely conceal Yang Qingyin's words, Luo Ziling did not care and replied with a smile: "Real masters are all open-minded and always think that
If I still have shortcomings, I will humbly learn from others, instead of brazenly saying that I am number one and looking arrogant."
Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin's singing made the young man so angry that his fair face turned red.
He pointed angrily at Luo Ziling with a trembling finger, and shouted at the two of them with a furious look: "Who are you, how dare you be so arrogant in front of our medical clinic? Get out of here, or I will treat you badly."
You are welcome!"
"Why are you so rude?" Luo Ziling simply put his phone back in his pocket and was not in a hurry to contact Wang Tongshan. "Are you going to beat us out with sticks or call the police to take us away?"
"Get out of here right now," the friend's face was as red as a pig's liver. He didn't expect these two handsome people to be such rogues. He really wanted to kick them out of the ring.
"I don't know how to get out, how about you teach us, or give me a demonstration?" Seeing that Yang Qingyin also looked very interested, Luo Ziling didn't intend to stop there, and continued to tease the young man: "Is it possible?
It was the master you claimed to be the best in the world who taught you how to roll? How about you try rolling and let us learn a lot?"
The young man had never met a scoundrel like Luo Ziling. Hearing his teasing, he couldn't hold back any longer. He jumped three feet high and rushed over, pretending to hit Luo Ziling. Luo Ziling avoided it lightly and continued to avoid it.
When I was walking, I stretched out my foot and lightly hooked the boy's leg. The boy was so angry that he didn't pay attention to his steps. As a result, he suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground. He was in as much trouble as he wanted.
"Who are you, who dare to act wild here?" Just as Luo Ziling was gloating and watching the little guy flopping on the ground, an angry voice came from behind him.
Looking back, I saw a handsome young man in a crisp suit, about 25 or 26 years old, walking out of the medical clinic with a few young people, and shouted at them rudely. Luo Ziling shouted to Yang Qingyin
He stood behind him, and pointed to the young man who fell to the ground with a smile and said, "This young man is demonstrating to us what rolling means. How about you also appreciate it?"
Yang Qingyin, who was behind Luo Ziling, couldn't help but burst into laughter.
The boy who finally struggled to get up felt ashamed after hearing Luo Ziling's words. However, after seeing the young man in a suit, he did not dare to make a mistake and stood aside obediently.
"Who are you? Are you here to play in the gym?" The young man in a suit looked at Luo Ziling with a cold expression. Later, his eyes fell on Yang Qingyin. When he saw Yang Qingyin, his eyes straightened.
Once, it didn't move away again.
"What a handsome little man," he actually liked him right away.