When Yang Yunlin went to visit Yang Yuanshan today, he was scolded by Yang Yuanshan.

Yang Yunlin, who was holding his anger in his heart, explained a few more words and said a few more words, which completely annoyed Yang Yuanshan.

Yang Yuanshan lost his temper and scolded Yang Yunlin for being terrified.

Yang Yunlin also became angry and did not give his father a face and slammed the door and left.

After hearing Yang Qingyin talk about such an important thing, Luo Ziling immediately stopped talking and asked Yang Qingyin to go shopping on the banks of Weiming Lake.

Yang Qingyin did not refuse and agreed readily.

Twenty minutes later, Luo Ziling met Yang Qingyin on the shore of Weiming Lake.

Both of them were wearing hats and glasses, and those who were unfamiliar could not recognize them.

After meeting, Yang Qingyin and Luo Ziling talked about the situation again, and then asked Luo Ziling: "You said, how could my dad quarrel with my grandfather?"

"Maybe, this is not a good sign," Luo Ziling thought of the guess he thought of a few days ago, and felt a little worried.

After Yang Qingyin was silent for a while, he asked Luo Ziling in a low voice: "Do you think that my grandfather and my dad have different differences in many things, so the conflict between them will become increasingly greater and eventually lead to their rebellion?"

"Don't you think things are indeed going in this direction?" Luo Ziling did not deny it, and even expressed his guess, "I think your father doesn't want your grandfather to recover."

After hearing Luo Ziling say this, Yang Qingyin was shocked suddenly, and then fell into deep thought.

In the end, he did not deny Luo Ziling's statement, nodded gently and said, "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

"So, your father doesn't want us to help your grandpa continue to treat." Luo Ziling smiled bitterly, "but I hope our guess is wrong."

"If your guess is wrong, what's possible?"

"Maybe, they're acting together."

"What kind of play?"

"I don't know either," Luo Ziling spread his hands helplessly, "If I can guess, I'm also an old fox."

"Although there is such a possibility, I still don't believe that my dad hopes my grandfather will die too early."

"If your grandfather was not here, everything in the Yang family would be your father's decision." Luo Ziling reminded.

"Now, he basically decides everything about the Yang family," Yang Qingyin argued: "After I found out that I was sick, my grandfather basically didn't care about the family affairs, and my father decided to do it. He has shirked a lot of state affairs. Now what he hopes most is to take good care of his health."

"Insight more about their affairs, so as not to be caught off guard." Luo Ziling reminded Yang Qingyin: "I think you must have a way to find out some situations."

Yang Qingyin looked at Luo Ziling strangely, and finally nodded.

The two of them did not communicate anything anymore and slowly walked along Weiming Lake.

When they walked to the place where they first met, Luo Ziling smiled and said, "That night, I jumped over here and scared you."

Speaking of the first time the two met, Yang Qingyin couldn't help but feel tenderness.

She stared at Luo Ziling a few times and said softly: "Why can you jump over such a tall bush?"

"Then I'll jump for you," Luo Ziling said, and went around to the other side, helped a little run, and the Ling family jumped over.

Amid Yang Qingyin's low cry, she hugged her, and then laughed: "That was the case that day. I didn't expect to hug a stunning beauty."

Seeing Luo Ziling holding him in his arms regardless of the side of his classmates, Yang Qingyin was embarrassed and struggled quickly.

But Luo Ziling did not let her struggle away, but hugged her shoulders and continued to walk forward.

Seeing that no one recognized them, Yang Qingyin also let Luo Ziling hug her.

After two of them wandered around the Weiming Lake for two times, they saw that it was almost time for class and then they separated.

In the afternoon, Luo Ziling received a call from Wu Mingyun, the dean of the Medical School, asking him to go to the principal's office together.

After thinking about it, Luo Ziling did not refuse. He asked the inorganic chemistry teacher who was in class and went to the principal's office.

When he arrived at the principal's office, Wu Mingyun was already there.

Seeing the two principals looking very happy, Luo Ziling roughly guessed what happened.

"Yesterday, General Li convened people from the Ministry of Education, the National Health and Family Planning Commission, and the Administration of Traditional Chinese Medicine to discuss the design of our new major and the establishment of a national-level traditional Chinese medicine laboratory," Without waiting for Luo Ziling to ask anything, Li Jinghui directly explained the situation, "General Li supports us in establishing a national-level laboratory. If we want to set up a national-level laboratory, the relevant professional disciplines will definitely be established."

Wu Mingyun took over the topic, "Although the leaders of other ministries and commissions expressed their opinions, no one raised clear objections. In other words, as long as nothing unexpected happens, these two major events can be accomplished."

"But other schools, such as Huaxia University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and other schools of Traditional Chinese Medicine, must object because we have stolen their limelight and even their jobs," Li Jinghui laughed and said, "But, who told us to recruit so many talents."

Li Jinghui said, pushing something in front of Luo Ziling, "This is our school's admission notice for the next semester. How do you look at the design?"

Luo Ziling took the admission letter and saw that his photo was printed on the cover.

Not only him, but also a few others.

There are two women, one is Luo Yuqing and the other is Yang Qingyin.

"Principal Li, why did you print the appearance of the three of us?" Luo Ziling was a little amused and crying.

"You are the legend of Yan University, and you look good. You are treated as our school's promotional brand. Don't you have any objection?" Li Jinghui said with a smile: "I will ask them both of them for their opinions. If you accept them, then the admission notice for the next semester will be like this."

He did not give Luo Ziling the opportunity to continue expressing his opinions, and immediately changed the topic: "If you take on the affairs of the head of a national laboratory in the future and make major inventions, your reputation will be even louder and will be talked about by Lord Yan for generations. Luo Ziling, this is your glory and your responsibility, and you must work hard."

"First implement these two major tasks," Wu Mingyun reminded Li Jinghui a few words: "Principal Li, I think that as long as these two tasks are completed, Ziling and his companions will definitely do things better and create more miracles in the future."
Chapter completed!