Chapter 89 This painting style is wrong

Huo Jianguo was still thinking over and over in his mind how to convince Su Mei to agree to become his disciple.

He never thought that he had been waiting at the door for half the night. Just when he saw Qin Zhengting coming out, he saw Su Mei's chubby figure following Qin Zhengting closely, calling him "Master" all the time.

The look was different from the one Huo Jianguo had seen before. There were stars in her eyes and her voice was obviously flattering, like a lackey trying to curry favor with someone powerful.

"Master, are you thirsty? Can I go back to the clinic and bring you some water?" Qin Zhengting walked out of the dormitory door and was so tired that he found a chair to sit down. Su Mei stood beside him with a smile.

Serving tea and water are trivial matters to Su Mei.

At first, in order to learn Chinese medicine from a female doctor, she was willing to take care of the female doctor's daughter's excrement and urine for several months.

She loves medicine and wants to learn all the medical skills she can in the world.

This love is not without reason.

Although Su Mei grew up in an orphanage, she was not born an orphan.

She had parents when she was young.

In her memory, there are the dim lights of the old house, the breeze and birdsong in the woods, her parents working in the fields, and the young girl catching crickets in the cornfield.

Those pictures are distant and beautiful, but those beautiful things, with the successive deaths of my parents, remain forever in an unfamiliar time and space.

After her parents died of illness, Su Mei was sent to an orphanage.

During the days in the orphanage, Su Mei had imagined countless times that if those diseases had a cure, her parents would not have passed away at such a young age.

It was this idea that led Su Mei to pursue a career in medicine.

Initially, she chose to study medicine because of her obsession with her parents.

Later, when she formally came into contact with medicine, she began to feel the mystery of medicine. Seeing patients come back to life under her treatment and seeing the patients' families grateful to her, she gradually fell in love with this profession.

She is interested in all medical-related skills because she wants to save as many people as possible. She wants to make sure there are fewer Su Meis sent to orphanages in this world.

Doctors have a kind heart, and Su Mei has a heart to save the dying and the wounded, so whenever she sees a more sophisticated way of treating a disease, she can't help but want to join in and learn it.

When Qin Zhengting first said he wanted to take him in as a disciple, Su Mei was hesitant because she had read medical textbooks of that era from Qin Zhengting.

In Su Mei's opinion, those textbooks were full of loopholes, so she had no hope in Qin Zhengting's medical skills, and naturally had no intention of becoming his disciple.

She did not deny it outright at the time, only because she only considered her own interests.

It was not until she saw Qin Zhengting's superb acupuncture skills that Su Mei realized that she was blind and had missed out on a great master with excellent medical skills.

It doesn’t matter if she missed it, she can still make up for it.

So Su Mei followed Qin Zhengting happily, calling him "Master" eagerly.

She is willing to become a disciple now.

But Qin Zhengting's attitude changed 180 degrees. Facing Su Mei's courtesy, who had come to his house yesterday to say that she wanted to be his disciple, he suddenly turned cold in the early morning:

"Don't claim to be my master randomly. I don't even have a disciple like you!"

"Master, don't be so formal. I will be your apprentice sooner or later. There's nothing wrong with practicing how to call you in advance!" Su Mei now wished she could bite her tongue off. If she had known that Qin Zhengting's medical skills were so good, she would have kowtowed to him yesterday and performed the ceremony of becoming his apprentice.

Unlike now, she wanted to acknowledge him, but he didn't want to accept her, and even glared at her angrily:

"I told you not to take random masters."

"Okay, Master." Su Mei smiled and was not discouraged. She even took out two needles that had just been sterilized and inserted them into Qin Zhengting's palm before he could react:

"Master, you've been doing acupuncture for half a night. Your hands must be tired. Let me give you acupuncture to relieve the pain."

"Don't show off your skills in front of an expert. Can't I do it myself? Why do I need you?" Qin Zhengting gave Su Mei a displeased look.

However, he couldn't help thinking in his heart that although this girl's acupuncture skills were average, she was still very accurate in aiming at the acupuncture points. After this injection, the soreness in his hand was indeed much relieved.

From the expression on Qin Zhengting's face, Su Mei guessed that the acupuncture she had injected had worked. She stood in front of Qin Zhengting with a smile and said:

"A doctor should not treat himself. It is the disciple's duty to help his master."

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Listening to the conversation between Su Mei and Qin Zhengting, Huo Jianguo was completely confused. Didn't Qin Zhengting want to take his wife as his apprentice?

How come it has become that Su Mei wants to become Qin Zhengting's disciple, but Qin Zhengting refuses to acknowledge her?

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