On the left side of the school gate, Ling Ruolan was waving her mobile phone and smiling happily at him.
Ling Ruolan wore a white short-sleeved shirt and denim hot pants underneath.
The long, crystal-clear legs were like mutton-fat white jade, faintly reflecting light in the sun.
Even with such a simple dress.
It still brings her a lot of attention.
Many boys around her were reluctant to leave her, watching her walk slowly.
Many women also showed jealous looks.
"Stinky Wu Yong, I'm so close to you and you didn't even notice me."
Ling Ruolan waved twice, ran over happily, and beat Wu Yong on the chest.
She was quite coquettish now.
Wu Yong's heart palpitated.
There were a lot of jealous eyes all around.
"By the way, let me introduce you to some friends."
Ling Ruolan pulled Wu Yong and took two steps to the side.
He introduced him: "These two are my roommates, Ai Xiaoyu and Ying Jinfeng."
Ai Xiaoyu is a small and exquisite girl, more than 1.5 meters tall, with two small dimples when she smiles, giving people a very sweet feeling.
Ying Jinfeng is relatively taller, but she has a lot of acne on her face.
When greeting Wu Yong with a smile, it was obvious that Ying Jinfeng was not very confident.
"Hello, I'm Wu Yong."
Wu Yong took the initiative to introduce himself.
Ai Xiaoyu is an acquaintance. She smiled and joked when she came up: "You don't need to introduce me. We all know very well that he is the boyfriend of our Ling University beauty! I hear her talk about you hundreds of times every day. We don't even know where your home is."
knew."
Well.
Wu Yong touched his nose and looked at Ling Ruolan.
Ling Ruolan was teased by Ai Xiaoyu, her cheeks were slightly red, and she hit Ai Xiaoyu's body with her pink fist.
"Damn Xiaoyu, what nonsense are you talking about!"
"What nonsense am I talking about! Someone just...well..."
Ai Xiaoyu still wanted to uncover her shorts, but Ling Ruolan directly covered her with her hands.
The two of them had a rough time, which was quite interesting.
Wu Yong looked at it with a smile for a long time before the two of them compromised with each other.
"Okay, let's stop arguing with you. I still have business to do." Ling Ruolan stopped panting and pinched her waist to signal Ai Xiaoyu to call a truce.
Ai Xiaoyu still looked unhappy.
She pinched her waist and said, "What's the matter with you?"
Ling Ruolan pursed her lips towards Ying Jinfeng.
Ai Xiaoyu slapped her head: "Yes, I almost missed the real thing."
The two of them seemed to be playing charades.
Wu Yong and Ying Jinfeng were both confused.
"What are you talking about? Why are you looking at me?" Ying Jinfeng asked.
Ai Xiaoyu pulled her aside and whispered: "Jinfeng, haven't you been worried about the acne on your face? Have you forgotten that Ruolan said that Wu Yong is a very powerful doctor?
The brooch saved her life. I discussed with Ruolan and asked Wu Yong to take a look at it for you, and we happened to meet it today. Isn't it a golden opportunity?"
When Ying Jinfeng heard this, she felt happy in her heart.
She has also been troubled by acne and has been to many hospitals, but to no avail.
I heard about Wu Yong’s miraculous medical skills before.
Similar thoughts had occurred in her mind.
But she has a relatively reserved personality and has never thought about how to speak, so she has postponed it until now.
Unexpectedly, Ai Xiaoyu and Ling Ruolan were thinking ahead for her.
Ying Jinfeng felt warm in her heart.
She secretly looked at Wu Yong, with both expectation and anxiety in her eyes.
I hope I can overcome acne.
I am also worried that my joy may be in vain.
Over there, Ling Ruolan also told Wu Yong about Ying Jinfeng's troubles.
Wu Yong patted his chest and said: "It's just acne. It's on my body. Let me check her first to see where the problem is."
Wu Yong walked up to Ying Jinfeng and diagnosed Ying Jinfeng on the spot.
Ying Jinfeng’s skin quality is pretty good.
But the pores are too large, coupled with oily skin, there are some endocrine disorders in the body.
A combination of several reasons leads to acne on the face.
"Is there... is there a way to cure it?" Ying Jinfeng asked nervously and cautiously.
She has suffered from acne since she was a teenager.
Because of the acne on her face, boys ridiculed her and girls alienated her.
Even in her senior year, she has yet to fall in love.
So she desires more than anyone else to get rid of the acne on her face.
Wu Yong nodded and said thoughtfully: "I have two ways. One is more painful, and the other is gentler. I don't know which one you want to choose?"
Ying Jinfeng asked: "What should I do if it hurts?"
Wu Yong said: "The painful thing is that I use silver needles to pick out the acne on your face one by one, and then help you clear the pores, so that you will no longer be troubled by acne."
Hearing that he was going to challenge them one by one, Ying Jinfeng became nervous.
She asked again: "What about the gentle one?"
Wu Yong muttered: "I can help you prepare some medicine. You can apply it on your face every day. It will take effect in a week."
Ying Jinfeng was overjoyed when he heard this: "Then I choose the gentle one."
Wu Yong said: "Okay, I'll prepare the medicine for you when I get back."
Everyone in Ling Ruolan's dormitory was very happy after receiving Ying Jinfeng's promise.
Ai Xiaoyu treated Wu Yong to a big meal, saying that it was a thank you in advance.
Wu Yong didn't refuse and had lunch with Ling Ruolan's dormitorymates.
Then he drove to Jishitang.
Mr. Ye is sitting in the clinic.
"Mr. Ye."
Wu Yong shouted.
Old Ye raised his eyelids and saw that it was Wu Yong, his face suddenly darkened: "You guys, you came here to find some medicinal materials!"
He really came here to find medicinal materials.
Isn't it allowed to prepare medicine for Ying Jinfeng?
Several of these medicines are relatively scarce.
Wu Yong was worried that he couldn't buy it on the market, so in order to take a shortcut, he simply came to Mr. Ye's place.
As a result, before he even opened his mouth, Mr. Ye said something to his heart, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
He said with a sneer: "Mr. Ye, what you said is that I can't come and chat with you if I have nothing to do. Why am I here just to get medicinal materials from you?"
Ye Lao hummed: "Come on, you can think of me when you have nothing to do! Hum, I have seen through you, you don't think of me as your senior at all. You don't take anything I say to you to heart.
Pass."
Wu Yong said awkwardly: "Mr. Ye, I don't quite understand what you said. When did I not take your words to heart?"
Ye Laochui stared at his beard and said: "You still don't admit it, okay, then let me ask you, did I tell you that I asked you to help treat my granddaughter's disease?"
Wu Yong thought for a while, and it seemed that this was really the case.
However, Mr. Ye never mentioned it, so he didn't take it to heart.
Wu Yong smiled and defended: "Mr. Ye, when you see our doctor for treatment, you have to see the patient, right? I haven't even seen your granddaughter, and you haven't made any arrangements. Where can I go to see her?
Do you think so?"
Mr. Ye snorted: "Boy, don't try to play tricks on me. I'm telling you, if you don't take good care of my granddaughter's illness, don't take any medicine from me in the future. Didn't you say you haven't seen her before?
Okay, she'll be here soon, just wait and see her." (To be continued)