The Young Urban Doctor-Chapter 795 - Sweet Nothings

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Chapter 795: Chapter 795 Sweet Nothings

Chapter 795: Chapter 795 Sweet Nothings

Luo Ziling almost fled from the sanatorium.

Even though Lin Lan collapsed in his arms due to exhaustion, he didn’t dare to act improperly. After carrying Lin Lan back to bed, he ran away. When he fled Lin Lan’s room, he was drenched in sweat again.

Before, Luo Ziling had seen a report about a young woman who fell ill, but after being cured, she ended up bearing a child for the doctor who could have been her grandfather.

Upon seeing this news, Luo Ziling had cursed the doctor as worse than an animal.

But now, he dared not curse like that.

Because if he did, he would be cursing himself as well.

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When he treated women with acupuncture or massage, physical contact was, of course, inevitable.

And the person being treated often experiences emotional changes due to the effects of the treatment, along with some physical stimuli and reactions.

The patients would also feel grateful to the person administering the treatment.

Therefore, it was rather understandable that an old doctor and a patient developed that kind of relationship and eventually had a child together.

As he walked out of the sanatorium and headed back towards the school, Luo Ziling wondered if he should become a bit naughtier.

However, upon meeting Yang Qingyin, he immediately abandoned such thoughts.

Yang Qingyin’s mood was clearly not very high, and she seemed a bit downcast.

Luo Ziling knew why she was like that, so he tried all sorts of ways to amuse her.

After some effort and teasing, Yang Qingyin’s mood finally improved a bit.

“Junior, you’re getting smoother and slicker,” Yang Qingyin pinched Luo Ziling’s cheek a bit annoyedly after she couldn’t help but laugh at a joke he told, “Do you know how annoying you are?”

“Not really?” Luo Ziling replied with a look of grievance, “I never thought I was annoying. Just now, when I left, I looked at myself in the mirror for at least five minutes. When I realized how incredibly handsome I was, I thought to myself that today my senior sister would get an eyeful. ‘Beauty a feast for the eyes’—that’s the scene where my senior sister will be facing a super handsome guy like me while eating. My grandfather once said that learning anything involves integrating theory with practice. Senior sister, you should really savor the essence of the idiom ‘beauty a feast for the eyes’—you should take a few extra glances at me today, better yet, take a bite and look at me, by the time you finish eating, you’ll fully understand the meaning.”

“Conceited guy,” Yang Qingyin was no longer able to restrain her laughter at Luo Ziling’s teasing jokes and started giggling, “I’ve never met anyone as vain as you. How thick is your face anyway?”

“Not thick, maybe just one millimeter thicker than yours,” Luo Ziling pinched Yang Qingyin’s cheek in return and then gently scraped her nose, “You know, senior sister, it seems your cheeks have gotten rougher than a few days ago, what’s the matter?”

“Isn’t it because of you?”

Seeing Yang Qingyin puffing up in annoyance, Luo Ziling asked in bewilderment, “What have I done to you? It’s not like I rubbed sand on your face, right?”

“Because I didn’t sleep well last night, my complexion is worse, and isn’t that because of you?”

“Okay, fine,” Luo Ziling admitted dejectedly, then promptly thought of something, “How about I give you a good treatment today, so you wake up tomorrow looking even more radiant than before.”

“How will you treat me?” Yang Qingyin’s interest was piqued by Luo Ziling’s suggestion.

“Of course, using our Luo Family’s ancestral medical techniques, no injections, no surgery, no medication. Of course, if you’re willing to accept acupuncture and take some of our secret formula, I guarantee you’ll remain forever eighteen.”

Yang Qingyin spat out mockingly, “As if I believe that, ‘forever eighteen,’ will that still be the case when I’m eighty and supposed to look like I did at eighteen?”

“In my heart, you’ll always be as young and beautiful as a twenty-eight-year-old girl,” Luo Ziling saw a change in Yang Qingyin’s mood and quickly said, “Senior sister, there shouldn’t be any smell left in your house, right? How about I sleep over with you tonight?”

Yang Qingyin’s face turned red in an instant, and she spat at Luo Ziling, “No way, I’m not going!”

“Senior sister, don’t get the wrong idea. I just want to give you a good massage, that’s all,” Luo Ziling said earnestly, “It’s getting colder, and your little ailments… you should get treated more often now so that you can be a beautiful spring beauty next year. By then, you’ll be more radiant than the flowers—won’t that be wonderful? I guarantee after I massage you tonight, you’ll sleep very well. Don’t worry, with me, the ultimate Flower Protector around, no one will dare bother you; everything will be safe.”

“You’re the biggest danger,” Yang Qingyin said with a hint of coquettish anger, her face blushing, “I don’t trust what you’re saying. Who knows if you’re just tricking me.”

“I’m willing to vouch for my integrity that everything I said just now is true.” Without waiting for Yang Qingyin to agree or refuse, Luo Ziling grabbed her hand, “Let’s go, we should check if the flowers in your room have wilted. I think they need watering. The plum blossoms might have bloomed as well; they smell amazing. How about we go enjoy the plum blossoms and have tea? What do you say?”

Ultimately unable to withstand Luo Ziling’s sweet talk, Yang Qingyin hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

So, hand in hand, they left the restaurant and headed towards Yang Qingyin’s house.