God-level son-in-law of a beautiful president

Early the next morning.

Ye Qiu just came to the medical center.

Ma Ting ran to Ye Qiu with small steps.

"I have studied the usefulness of the prescription!" Ma Ting looked at Ye Qiu and said, with the expression that you are about to praise me.

"Where's the copy of the Compendium of Materia Medica?" Ye Qiu asked with a smile.

Ma Ting's small face immediately turned serious, and she took out two notebooks angrily, "I've finished copying too, huh!"

Ye Qiu casually opened his eyes a few times, and said with a calm face, "It's okay. After two days, after copying the first volume of the Compendium of Materia Medica twice, I can study the two prescriptions clearly in the remaining time, so I'm not too stupid."

"However, your handwriting is a bit scribbled."

Ma Ting was so angry that she wanted to hit someone. She worked hard day and night for the past two days, but in the end, Ye Qiu didn't talk about boasting, but would it be okay to just change it?Not too stupid?This made her teeth itch.

At this moment, Ye Qiu wrote two more prescriptions, and said with a smile, "What does my nephew playing a lantern refer to?"

"What do you mean?" Ma Ting was a little confused and didn't react for a while.

"You haven't studied Chinese?" Ye Qiu smiled, shook his head and said, "As usual (uncle)!"

Ma Ting was so angry that she stomped her feet. Ye Qiu agreed to be his master. Although he was only a registered student, how many days had it been?As a result, Ye Qiu only gave a lecture on pharmacology once, and the rest of the time was devoted to researching prescriptions. What's the matter?

"What? Still angry?" Ye Qiu couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

"How dare I!" Ma Ting said angrily.He grabbed the two prescriptions in Ye Qiu's hand and left.

Ye Qiu shook his head, "Looks like this temperament needs to be adjusted again."

Taking out his phone, Ye Qiu saw the message Jiang Tao sent him.

"Today, a lot of high-level executives have come to the door of the company to seek cooperation, and there are still people who want to meet you, what should I do?"

Ye Qiu shook his head. Although Jiang Tao is capable, he is still too immature in handling some matters.

If this kind of matter is handed over to Wu Zhen, Wu Zhen will never send a text message to himself.

Touching his chin, Ye Qiu screened some small and medium-sized forces worthy of cooperation in his mind, edited it into a text message, added a sentence, and sent it.

"If you have the forces I listed, you can agree to cooperate. As for seeing me, they are not qualified yet! If there are big forces coming to see you, please call me."

After sending the text message, Ye Qiu glanced at Ma Ting, who was immersed in research, and said with a smile, "Girl, I'm thirsty."

Ma Ting was taken aback, looked up at Ye Qiu, and almost cursed, "You don't have long legs? '

Of course, she still didn't dare to scold, and hurriedly ran to make tea.

Soon, Ma Ting threw the tea on the table in front of Ye Qiu without any scruples. At least two-thirds of the cup of tea was spilled on the table.

Ye Qiu glanced at Ma Ting.

Seeing Ye Qiu's gaze, Ma Ting puffed her mouth and said arrogantly, "I brought you all the tea, what else do you want? I really thought this lady was a maid."

Seeing Ye Qiu's expression getting colder and colder, Ma Ting's originally tough voice became softer and softer, and finally broke down even more abruptly.

Ye Qiu looked at Ma Ting and spoke.

He frowned, his voice was cold, as if he had no emotion at all.

"Once or twice is fine, but this is the fourth time! And there is another time in front of the patient! Really think you are Yaran's friend, so you can disrespect Master?"

"Or, do you think you can do this just because you are a young lady? As a disciple, you should look like a disciple! I didn't ask you to perform the ancient ceremony of appreciating a teacher. Kneeling and knocking three times is already considered a face for you!"

"Next time, you don't have to be a registered disciple!"

Ye Qiu is very angry at the moment, all good filial piety comes first, and teachers are like fathers!He doesn't want the disciple he teaches to be a person who doesn't respect the teacher!

Originally, looking at Lin Yaran's face, he was going to correct it slowly, but now he doesn't want to.

Again and again, never again!Some things, the sooner you bring them up, the better!

Ma Ting stared for a moment, her eyes were a little red, and she could even see teardrops swirling inside.

I was just joking. It was you in the first place, but you refused to teach me the science of medicine, and made prescriptions every day. Now you still say that about me, what kind of master are you?
Ma Ting cried, a pair of big eyes filled with teardrops, crystal clear.She really wanted to speak out the conversation in her heart, but when it came to her mouth, she found that she couldn't speak out.

Because what Ye Qiu said was right, she couldn't refute it.
Raising her hand to wipe away the teardrops, Ma Ting swung her arms, and ran out of the hospital in grief and anger, leaving only a few teardrops flying in the air, one of which fell on Ye Qiu's cheek by coincidence .

Ye Qiu gently touched the teardrops on his cheeks, looked at Ma Ting who ran out of the hospital, and sighed.

He did nothing wrong!

Maybe his words were really a little heavy, but he did nothing wrong!

Respecting the teacher is a virtue, and he is really ready to teach this apprentice, so naturally he must first correct the apprentice's character!

but--

"Maybe what I said was a little heavy." Ye Qiu shook his head lightly.

That's it.

If it's heavy, it's heavy.

The master-student relationship itself needs to be polished, and it is better to quarrel early than late.

On the other side, Lin Yaran received a call.

"Ya Ran, your husband hates me." Ma Ting's sobbing came from the phone.

"What's going on? Why did he attack you?" Lin Yaran was taken aback and asked quickly.I also wondered in my heart, Ye Qiu can also be murderous?Hasn't he always been more obedient in front of him?

Ma Ting told the previous story, and the more she talked, the more angry she became, and finally the sobbing stopped, and only the angry voice remained.

"I'm just kidding, why does he say that about me? He has hands and feet, so he knows how to order me around. I'm his apprentice, but I'm not a maid either!" Ma Ting said angrily.

After Lin Yaran knew the ins and outs, she suddenly burst out laughing, what's going on.
Shaking her head and sighing, Lin Yaran smiled and said, "Tingzi, think about it seriously, is it really my husband's fault?"

"I'm not talking about other times. Just when my husband was attending a doctor, you threw the tea on the table. How did he feel in front of the patient?"

"For example, you have a boyfriend. When you are chatting with your best friend, your boyfriend suddenly slaps you for no reason. Would you not be angry?"

Ma Ting's voice froze, and after a moment of silence, she said angrily: "This is different! And I have a reason! Your husband knows how to order me around every day and doesn't teach me medical skills. What kind of master is this? Is it okay for me to complain? ?!"

"Tingzi, my husband really didn't teach you anything?" Lin Yaran laughed.

"Just once." Ma Ting whispered.

Lin Yaran laughed, "That's it, no matter how little you say, you said it before, and you took the initiative to apprentice!"

Ma Ting suddenly became angry, "Ya Ran, you actually help your husband and not me! You value sex more than friends, but I have always regarded you as my best girlfriend"

Lin Yaran shook her head and sighed, "Tingzi, let me ask you, do you still want to be my husband's apprentice?"

"I, I." Ma Ting, who was speechless, gradually became aggrieved, and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm here to complain to you, not to listen to your lectures, so you can't help your sister Well"

"Okay, okay, I'll just help you! When I go back tonight, I'll teach Ye Qiu a lesson for you, let him sleep on the sofa, and let him teach you well." Lin Yaran compromised.

"That's right, this is my good sister! Well~~" Ma Ting was excited immediately, and she still kissed on the phone before hanging up.

Lin Yaran put down her phone and couldn't help laughing.

After a while, Dai Mei suddenly frowned, her beautiful eyes were slightly absent-minded, her red lips parted slightly, and she murmured:

"Ye Qiu has never been angry in front of me, does this mean that in his heart, I am not the closest person?"

Lin Yaran suddenly felt a little sour in her heart.

She shook her head hastily, trying to block this idea and work hard, but she couldn't get rid of this idea no matter what.