Chapter 12

"Ah..."

Little nurse Lengleng Leng looked at Yang Ling for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Just ask. I thought it was a big deal."

"My name is Zhang Yurou."

"Zhang Yurou..."

Yang Ling murmured after a way: "good name."

Looking at the little nurse's faint red light, he said with a smile, "are you hungry just after work?"

"Come on, have breakfast."

"Why?"

Zhang Yurou felt her belly instinctively and muttered: "how do you know I'm hungry..."

Just talking, Yang Ling has gone forward.

A moment later, the two came to the breakfast shop. Yang Ling ordered two small steamed buns. Zhang Yurou was really hungry. After saying thanks, she began to eat.

"Ding, you have satisfied Zhang Yurou's wish to have breakfast. The wish value is + 1, and the current progress is 110."

Yang Ling smelled the speech to smile slightly, also ate.

Two people are eating, suddenly a young man sat over, he said with a little surprise: "Yurou?"

"Ah

Zhang Yurou was startled. After seeing the young man, a ray of uneasy color appeared on her face.

"Dr. Wang, why are you here?"

The man called Dr. Wang sat closer and said with a smile: "why don't you inform me when you change your hospital job?"

"It took me a long time to find out that you have come to work in the first hospital. Today I came to you specially."

Zhang Yurou gently moved to Yang Ling's side and said, "I... we are not suitable. Please don't disturb me any more..."

"Well?"

The young man smell speech facial expression sink down, he sneer a way: "not appropriate?"

"Do you forget who saved your father's life?"

Zhang Yurou's eyes were covered with water vapor. She said in a trembling voice: "you have cured my father. I'm very grateful."

"But, but we also paid. Please don't come to me."

The young man looked at her face and looked around. He found that many people were looking here. After a sigh, he said softly, "don't cry. You can cultivate your feelings slowly."

Then he took out a thick book and said, "don't you want to learn Chinese medicine? This treatise on typhoid and miscellaneous diseases annotated by famous doctors is my treasure. Here you are

"Are you free tomorrow? Shall we have dinner together? "

"Ah! Tomorrow I'll... "

Zhang Yurou was at a loss. She suddenly looked at Yang Ling and said eagerly, "Yang Ling, don't we have a movie appointment tomorrow?"

Say words son, she still a strength to Yang Ling wink eyes.

Yang Ling is tiny a Leng, the sentiment this wench is to take oneself as a shield.

With a sigh in his heart, he looked at the young man and said with a smile, "excuse me, Dr. Wang. Nurse Zhang did promise to accompany me to the cinema."

"Ding, Zhang Yurou wants you to be a shield. You have fulfilled her wish. The wish value is + 1."

"Current progress 210."

Doctor Wang's face sank as soon as he heard the words. He looked at Yang Ling coldly and said, "who are you?"

Yang Ling indifferent way: "one of her patients."

"Patient?

Dr. Wang sneered, "I asked you what you do!"

Society is very realistic. Before dealing with people, we should first look at career, second look at income and third look at relationship.

Yang Ling Oh a way: "I do the police."

"Tut."

Doctor Wang sniffed, and some of the melon eaters in the breakfast shop also cast disdainful eyes.

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