Luo Ziling was really angry.

He firmly remembered what his grandfather said, that is, in China today, no one has acupuncture method that is better than their grandfather and grandson. His grandfather's tone was that he was the "first needle in the world".

Luo Ziling has always believed that his grandfather's research on acupuncture has achieved great success. Based on summarizing his predecessors, he created his own set of effective acupuncture treatments, which is more powerful than the acupuncture techniques recorded in ancient medical books and legendary ones. He is well-deserved as the "first acupuncture in the world".

Unexpectedly, when I saw such a plaque at the entrance of this "Guo-English" clinic today, I felt unhappy.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing Luo Ziling looking up, looking at the sign of the National Medical Clinic without blinking, I couldn't help but be curious.

However, she immediately saw the sign hanging there. After carefully looking at it, she also saw the big words "Flying Dragon and Phoenix" clearly.

"Ha, the tone is quite big, the handwriting is pretty good," Yang Qingyin looked at it carefully for a few seconds, and said to Luo Ziling with a smile: "But it is not as good as your handwriting. If you write such a plaque, these words will definitely be more imposing. I said, how can your handwriting be so good? It's so bad that I used to think that my piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are good, and there is no rival among my peers. I didn't expect that you are better than me in all aspects. Do you think about when to teach me to write?"

"Why, aren't you convinced?" Luo Ziling replied with a smile: "But I'm definitely not as good as you in painting. I don't have to admit this. Although I have never seen your paintings, your handwriting is also good. Of course, if you want to learn from me, I can teach you, just give me some reward."

"What's the reward?" Yang Qingyin asked curiously.

"How about helping me warm the bed?" Luo Ziling said with a serious look on his face, and then couldn't help laughing.

Yang Qingyin suddenly turned red and almost rushed over to fight Luo Ziling for 300 rounds.

At this time, a friend from the National Medical Clinic came over and frowned and asked them both: "What are you here for?"

Seeing that both of them are very handsome and look full of love, the guy is unhappy.

What he hated the most was seeing people who were handsomer than him--although he was not very handsome, he had this kind of thought. Therefore, when he saw Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin standing at the entrance of the National Medical Center and pointing at the sign hanging on it, he couldn't help but come over and ask.

"We are talking about why this brand is not the best in the world, but the best in China?" Luo Ziling pointed to the brand and asked the young man very seriously: "If it is the best in the world, isn't it more powerful?"

The guy was stunned, wondering what Luo Ziling meant by saying this.

"Our master's acupuncture method is the best in the world." After thinking about it, the young man replied carefully: "The method of acupuncture is the most exquisite in China. The first acupuncture in China is the first 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 best; people who really have the best will definitely not talk about the first place. Student... Sister, Qingyin, are you right?"

When Luo Ziling was used to calling him a senior, he naturally said the name. Fortunately, he immediately reacted. However, Yang Qingyin and the guy didn't care, which made him a false alarm.

"Yes," Yang Qingyin nodded seriously, expressing his recognition of Luo Ziling's words, "If he is really the best in the world, he will definitely not hang the plaque so arrogantly, for fear that others will not know. People who say the best in the world often do not feel confident, so they use a plaque to serve as the storefront. If he has this confidence, he will definitely not be like this, but will be very humble in front of others."

"Yes," Seeing that Yang Qingyin recognized his words, although the woman's voice could not be completely concealed when Yang Qingyin spoke, Luo Ziling didn't care and replied with a smile: "Real masters are all humble and always think that they still have some shortcomings and will humbly learn from others, rather than saying arrogantly that they are the first and look arrogant."

The singing of Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin made the young man so angry that his white face turned red.

He pointed a trembling finger at Luo Ziling in anger, and shouted at the two of them with anger, "What are you? How dare you be so arrogant in front of our clinic? Get out of here, otherwise you will be rude to you!"

"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 quickly," the little friend blushed like a pig's liver. He could not have imagined that these two handsome people would be so scoundrels. He really wanted to kick them out of the two rings.

"I don't know how to get out. Why don't you teach us or demonstrate this guy?" Seeing that Yang Qingyin was also very interested, Luo Ziling didn't plan to stop and continued to tease the guy and said, "Is it the master you call the best in the world that taught you how to get out? Get out and try to let us have a long experience, how about it?"

The young man had never met a scoundrel like Luo Ziling. He heard his teasing like this, he could no longer help but jumped three feet high and tried to hit Luo Ziling. Luo Ziling avoided it lightly, and when he avoided it, he stretched out his foot and gently hooked it on the young man's leg. The young man was angry and didn't pay attention to his feet. As a result, he lost his balance and fell to bite the dog. The more embarrassed he was, the more embarrassed he would be.

"Who are you? How dare you act wild with us?" Just as Luo Ziling looked at the young man scathingly and furiously, an angry shout came from behind him.

When I looked back, I saw a young man in a well-decorated suit and looked handsome. He met a 25 or 26-year-old man with a few young people and walked out of the clinic. He shouted at them angrily. Luo Ziling protected Yang Qingyin behind him, and then pointed at the young man who had fallen to the ground with a smile, "This guy is demonstrating to us what it means to get out, why don't you appreciate it?"

Yang Qingyin behind Luo Ziling couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The young man who finally struggled was ashamed when he heard Luo Ziling's words, but after seeing the young man in a suit, he did not dare to act rashly and stood aside obediently.

"Who are you? Are you here to play the cafe?" The young man in a suit looked at Luo Ziling coldly, and his eyes fell on Yang Qingyin later. When he saw Yang Qingyin, his eyes straightened for a moment and did not move away.
Chapter completed!