The Young Urban Doctor

Luo Ziling came back after leaving for forty minutes.

When he returned, Li Haiyang and Yang Qingyin had already finished discussing the serious matters and were chatting idly.

“Back already?” Seeing Luo Ziling return, Yang Qingyin immediately stood up with a smile on her face to greet him, “How was the visit? Did you gain anything?”

“I’m a layman when it comes to military and weapons, but I learned a lot following my senior around today, it was really beneficial.” Luo Ziling gave Yang Qingyin a bright smile and then sat down next to Li Haiyang, “Senior, when are you heading back?”

“No worries, you don’t have to come back with me, just head back with the Yang Family’s little granddaughter afterwards,” Li Haiyang said to Luo Ziling with a smile, “You’ve both kept me company for half the day, and I suppose you must be fed up with this old guy by now, right? If you’re fed up, then go ahead and leave, hehe!”

“Senior, let me massage you a bit more!” Luo Ziling knew he had accompanied Li Haiyang for the day as a healthcare doctor. Li Haiyang had had a tiring day and seemed exhausted, so Luo Ziling wanted to offer some more help.

Li Haiyang didn’t refuse.

Luo Ziling massaged him vigorously, working up a sweat before he finally stopped.

After stopping, Li Haiyang, feeling a little sleepy and wanting to take a nap, suddenly remembered something.

“Oh right, I still have a gift for you today; I almost forgot.” Li Haiyang instructed his staff to bring over the gift he had prepared for Luo Ziling.

Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin both waited curiously; they really wanted to see what gift Li Haiyang would give.

When the accompanying staff member brought the gift over, Luo Ziling was stunned.

Yang Qingyin was just as surprised.

It was actually a handgun.

A black handgun that looked very exquisite.

“This was a gift from a foreign friend during my time in the special forces competition, but I’ve never used it; I’m passing it on to you today.” Li Haiyang looked at the rather exquisite handgun and introduced, “This is a Beretta M9 pistol, one of the famed models. Men should love guns, and you’re currently learning shooting, really wanting a gun, so I’m giving you one.”

Of course, Luo Ziling was delighted; he quickly reached out to take it, playing with it in his hands, looking like he couldn’t put it down.

“However,” Li Haiyang added, “you don’t have your gun permit yet, and you also can’t carry a gun with you when you travel, so you can’t take the gun back with you today. This gun will stay with me for the time being. When the opportunity is right, and you’ve also practiced your shooting well, then you can take it.”

“Thank you, senior,” Luo Ziling was very grateful, surprised by Li Haiyang’s thoughtful consideration.

Actually, he was also worried about the inconvenience of carrying a gun. Thus, he was a bit conflicted about accepting the gift and how to take it back. Hearing Li Haiyang say this, his concern dissolved.

After chatting idly with Li Haiyang for a while longer, Li Haiyang used his desire to rest a bit as a reason to let Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin leave first.

The two of them then left the Military Museum.

“Senior sister, what were you two chatting about just now?” Luo Ziling asked curiously as they walked out of the Military Museum.

“You could probably guess,” Yang Qingyin laughed, putting on her glasses and then her hat as well.

“Alright, then I won’t ask.” Luo Ziling also smiled.

Luo Ziling opened the umbrella, and the two of them left the Military Museum under the same umbrella. But because it was broad daylight, Luo Ziling didn’t dare to hold Yang Qingyin close. After all, he had to be mindful of being seen by the Yang Family, and too intimate actions might just anger the Yang Family again.

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“Junior, actually, there’s something I still need to say,” Yang Qingyin stopped a few steps later, looking up at Luo Ziling.

“What is it?” Luo Ziling was a bit surprised.

“If my grandfather and my father do something against you, it’s not really a scary thing; if they do nothing, that’s when it’s the scariest. Do you understand what I mean?”

Yang Qingyin’s words gave Luo Ziling a jolt in his heart.

In the end, he nodded slightly: “I understand what you mean!”

Yang Qingyin added another reminder: “In everything you do, with everyone you meet, you should always be extra cautious.”

“I’ll remember that,” Yang Qingyin’s words somehow made Luo Ziling think of the passionately enthusiastic and voluptuously beautiful teacher, Chen Wanqing. Because of what Yang Qingyin said, he felt that Chen Wanqing’s excess of passion and bold seduction might very well have some special purpose behind it.

Maybe she was sent by the Yang Family.

Seeing Luo Ziling in a thoughtful state, Yang Qingyin thought he didn’t believe her and reminded him again, “You are now known by many people. Perhaps you are unaware, but there have always been fierce struggles among the wealthy families in Yanjing. Perhaps, you will become a target of many people’s scheming. The Ling Family, Yang Family, Fang Family, Chen Family, they could all be plotting against you, because you have a strong mother, and she has offended quite a few people.”

“I’ll heed my senior’s teachings,” Luo Ziling reassured her with a smile, “Your teachings are like the highest directive, I will always keep them in mind.”

“Oh, you smooth talker,” Yang Qingyin burst into giggles, knowing Luo Ziling had understood her point, and she refrained from bringing up any more of the heavy topics, “What highest directive. Hey, junior, I’ve been accompanying you for half the day, you should be treating your senior here, right?”

“Of course,” Luo Ziling readily agreed, “Tonight’s dinner and supper are on me. Whatever you feel like eating, just say it.”

“What do you feel like eating?” they were already entering the subway station, and as they stepped on the escalator, Yang Qingyin took the initiative to grab Luo Ziling’s hand. “You haven’t been in Yanjing for long and still have many delicious things to try. Just say what you’d like to eat, I’ll go with you.”

“Let’s go to Dashilan; I heard there’s a wonton shop nearby that’s really good.” Luo Ziling did not actually miss the taste there, but rather the experience of going to Dashilan with Yang Qingyin last time.

That memory was incredibly beautiful, and he wanted to relive it.

It was raining today, taking a stroll there in the rain, or maybe walking together in the square seemed very appealing.

“As you wish, let’s go,” Yang Qingyin took the lead and walked ahead, pulling Luo Ziling along.

After boarding the subway, the two did not find a seat and had to stand.

Luo Ziling considerately shielded Yang Qingyin, to prevent others from bumping into her and taking advantage of her.

This made Yang Qingyin feel a warmth in her heart; this young man was truly thoughtful.

As they got off the subway and headed toward Dashilan, Yang Qingyin hesitated for a moment before bringing up an issue she had been tangled up about for several days: “Junior, there’s another thing I want to talk to you about.”

“What’s up?”

“My mom wants to meet you!”

“Really?” Luo Ziling was extremely surprised.

“If you don’t want to meet her, then let’s forget it!” Yang Qingyin said with a smile, “Actually, I’ve already refused her.”

“Would you like me to meet her? If you want me to, I’d be willing to meet your mom!”