"Yao Ting, you're here!" At this time, Ye Ling also woke up and quickly came forward to greet him.
"Sister Ye Ling!" Wandong called out, and suddenly found that Ye Ling's almond-shaped eyes were red and swollen, and there were obvious tears on her cheeks. She had obviously just cried, and her brows suddenly wrinkled. "Sister Ye Ling, you... you cried?" "
"Ah, no... no!" Ye Ling turned around in a panic and rubbed her eyes vigorously with her hands.
Wandong turned to look at Ye Mei, and saw a sad look on Ye Mei's face, something was obviously not right.
"Mei'er, tell me, are the people from the Qinglong Gang here to cause trouble again?" Wandong's voice suddenly became deeper, and evil spirits danced on his face.
Ye Mei hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, no! In the past two days since I didn't come, no one from the Qinglong Gang came again."
"Then why is Sister Ye Ling crying? Could it be that Yue Zhong and the others were injured..."
"Boss!" Before Wan Dong finished speaking, Yue Zhong, Tan Jian, Qiu Xing, and Liu Zhi collapsed in with surprise on their faces. Seeing that the four of them were in high spirits, their injuries must have almost healed. These four guys seemed to have followed Wu Yang's bad example and started calling him "boss", which made Wan Dong dumbfounded.
"Boss, do you know that in the past few days, your deeds of causing trouble in Tianbao Pavilion and humiliating those bastards from the Tie Zhan Dynasty have been spread throughout the streets. No matter who it is now, when the boss is mentioned, everyone will raise their eyebrows. Thumb. It's a pity that we couldn't be with the boss at that time, otherwise, we could have shown off our anger!" Yue Zhong couldn't wait to come forward, with excitement and regret on his face.
"What's such a pity? When your injuries are completely healed, you can settle the accounts with the Iron War Dynasty!" Wan Dong smiled, nuzzled at Ye Ling, and said, "What's wrong with Sister Ye Ling?"
After Wandong asked, Yue Zhong sighed first, and then said to Ye Ling, "Sister Ye Ling, you have tried your best, and we all know it. After all, you are only self-study. Of course, you can't compare with those from Xinglin College, and it will be very difficult to lose to them." It’s normal, don’t be sad anymore.”
"What did you lose?" Wandong couldn't understand for a moment.
Yue Zhong suddenly said angrily, "Then Zhuge Hong is serious. If you don't want to accept it, then just accept it. Why do you have to say evil words and degrade others to nothing? How can he make himself taller? Bastard!" "
After listening to Yue Zhong's complaint, Wandong suddenly remembered that Ye Ling once told him that he wanted to become a disciple of Zhuge Hong from Xinglin College and practice medical skills well. It seems that he failed, so he cried. "
Ye Ling shook his head and said, "Zhuge Hong is a master, so of course he has some tempers. I don't blame him. I only blame myself. Why are you so useless?"
Wan Dong frowned and said to Yue Zhong, "Then what did Zhuge Hong say to Sister Ye Ling?"
Yue Zhong snorted and said, "He said that medical skills are so vast and profound that even a mortal could spend his whole life studying them and never find out the essence of them. Sister Ye Ling actually wants to rely on self-study to master medical skills. What a joke! The most irritating thing is that he finally said that our Tiandu country is a small and unchangeable land, and that our Tiandu people are all frogs in the well. Yelang was so arrogant that he made Sister Ye Ling cry in anger. "
"That's unreasonable!" After hearing this, Wan Dong was so angry that he almost smashed a table into pieces with one palm, shocking the diners who were eating noodles.
Although the first half of Zhuge Hong's sentence was unpleasant, there might be some truth to it, but the second half, which was full of nonsense and insulted Tiandu Kingdom, sounded like bullshit to Wan Dong. Fortunately, Zhuge Hong was not here at this time, otherwise he would have grabbed his beard and spit hard.
"Perhaps, I really thought of everything too simply, and it ended up dragging down the reputation of our Tiandu Kingdom. I..." Sister Ye Ling said with a guilty look on her face.
Wandong said angrily: "Sister Ye Ling, just based on these bastard words Zhuge Hong said, he cannot deserve the title of master! I think he is not qualified to accept you as his disciple at all. I think you should not be sad, but should Fortunately. It would be terrible if you really became a disciple of this person!"
"Sister, you heard it, right? Even Brother Dong said this, so don't be sad anymore, okay?" Ye Mei took Ye Ling's hand and shook it.
Ye Ling wiped away her tears and said with a sad expression, "Actually, what makes me sad is not what Zhuge Hong said, but my dream. I'm afraid it will die. How can I go to the battlefield if I can't learn superior medical skills?" How can we serve the country if we save lives and heal the wounded?”
"Sister Ye Ling, actually... In fact, your medical skills are already very good now. I think they are enough." Ye Mei comforted her softly.
Ye Ling shook his head, the sadness on his face not a little relieved.
Ye Mei sighed and turned to look at Wan Dong, her eyes full of helplessness.
"Sister Ye Ling, if Zhuge Hong doesn't accept you, it's his loss. If you are sad, it should be him. Don't cry. Zhuge Hong is not the only famous doctor in the world. I will take you to a better master. , the custody is a thousand times better than Zhuge Hong’s!”
"A thousand times better than Zhuge Hong?" Yue Zhong, Ye Mei and others couldn't help but look at each other. Although they were very annoyed with Zhuge Hong's words and deeds, they were still convinced by Zhuge Hong's medical skills. Obviously, they didn't believe much in Wandong's words.
"Yao Ting, you don't need to comfort me anymore. I already understand and I will continue to persevere!" Ye Ling wiped her tears and tried to put on a smile and said.
Wan Dong smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Ye Ling, what do you understand? You don't understand anything at all. I am telling you the truth, not to comfort you. In this case, let's leave now!"
"Brother, you...can you really help your sister find a better master?" Ye Mei asked, staring blankly at Wan Dong with a pair of big, watery eyes.
Wandong frowned, looked around, and said, "What, you mean, I will swear a poisonous oath here first?"
"Oh no, no, no, how could it be? You are my brother, how can I still not trust you? Sister, just follow Brother Yaoting. I believe Brother Yaoting will not let you down!"
Seeing Wandong's determined look, Ye Ling couldn't believe it or not, but the light of hope rekindled in his eyes.
"By the way, Yue Zhong, I was very touched when I heard you say last time that you donated all the money back to Tiandu Kingdom. I also have a little bit of my thoughts here, so please pass it on for me." Wandong thought for a while, He took out a thick stack of gold tickets from his arms.
Last time, a total of 10 million taels of gold were obtained from Qiu Yunchong and Duan Lengyan, of which Wandong gave 2 million taels to Tang Xinyi, and the remaining eight million taels, not even a cent, were all taken out by Wan Dong .
When he thought that his hometown was about to be ravaged by the Iron War Dynasty, Wandong's heart ached as if he had been thrown into a boiling pot of oil. Since he has no way to return to Tiandu Kingdom for the time being, he can only do more in terms of financial resources! (To be continued)