The Heaven’s Jailer

"What are you doing with the computer? It's late, let's go to bed!" Mu Xueqing greeted Wen Xiaoxiao while sitting on the bed.

"What sleep? Come and study quickly." After Wen Xiaoxiao opened the folder, she turned around and forced Mu Xueqing to the chair in front of the computer.

"Learning? What to learn?" Mu Xueqing asked in confusion.

"Of course I learned how to be a woman." Wen Xiaoxiao pouted her **** and lay next to Mu Xueqing, reached out and copied the mouse, and opened a video file with a snap.

"R text subtitles, what good stuff is this?" Mu Xueqing looked at the computer screen with some curiosity. When the real picture came out, her face blushed to the base of her neck. She quickly turned her head to the side, "Your computer How can this kind of film be stored on the movie?"

"Of course it's for learning. Sister Qing can rest assured. This is just an introductory tutorial. It's more restrained. You look at the computer and don't look at me." Wen Xiaoxiao shook Mu Xueqing's head and made Mu Xueqing turn her head back.

The previous tutorials have been deleted by Liu Lang. This is what Wen Xiaoxiao finally collected recently. Good things cannot be watched by one person. You must learn to share them.

Mu Xueqing was awkward at first, but soon, her attention was focused on the computer.

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Liu Lang only came out of his room at 8 o'clock the next morning. Once he started practicing, his time was not easy to control. He thought that Mu Xueqing and Wen Xiaoxiao would have gotten up long ago, but he did not expect that the door facing him was still closed.

Last night, Liu Lang asked the staff of the Mu Group to book a flight back to Nanshan at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, so don't worry.

As the host, Wen Jinchen and Mu Yunjun had already prepared breakfast. Seeing Liu Lang came out, they quickly greeted Liu Lang for breakfast. As for Mu Xueqing and Wen Xiaoxiao, when they got up and when they would get up.

After breakfast, Wen Jinchen and Mu Yunjun greeted Liu Lang and went out.

Qian Shuxin surrendered his surrender, and Jifeng Garden’s responsibilities were basically cleared away. They had to go to the Beijing Municipal Health Bureau and Public Security Bureau to go through the procedures for lifting the suspension of business for rectification, and have the hotel reopen as soon as possible. After all, there are so many restaurants. People are waiting to open their wages, and closing Zhang for a day is a day's loss.

And if it is closed for too long, it will have a greater impact on the source of customers.

After Wen Jinchen and Mu Yunjun left, Liu Lang waited for another half an hour. It was half past nine. There was still no movement in Mu Xueqing and Wen Xiaoxiao's house. How did he know that Mu Xueqing and Wen Xiaoxiao studied hard all night. I didn't go to bed until three o'clock in the morning.

Seeing the time is still early, Liu Lang sent a text message to Mu Xueqing and left the house.

He took out the endless compass to locate Li Mengdong. Li Mengdong was indeed in the capital now. Liu Lang took out his cell phone and dialed Li Mengdong's number.

The teacher he wants to introduce to Yu Fan is Li Mengdong.

Before, when he was with Li Mengdong, Li Mengdong had been complaining that there are too few young people who are talented and able to learn Chinese medicine with their hearts, so that he has not received disciples that can be cultivated in these years. The medical experience of a lifetime cannot be passed on.

In Liu Lang's view, Yu Fan is definitely a manufacturable, so he decided to recommend him to Li Mengdong.

The call was quickly connected, and Li Mengdong's voice came from the other end, "Liu Lang, why did you think of calling me?"

"I'm in the capital now. Is it convenient for Lao Li? I want to find something to talk about." At first, Liu Lang planned to throw Yu Fan's phone number to Li Mengdong, but he was afraid that Li Mengdong would not take it seriously. A little time, so he plans to talk to Li Mengdong face to face, it is best to meet Yu Fan with Li Mengdong.

"It's inconvenient for others to find me, but you, I'm welcome at any time. I'm in Yihetang in Beicheng District. Would you like someone to pick you up?" Li Mengdong smiled.

To be honest, when Liu Lang first auctioned ginseng, he had a bad impression of Liu Lang, but after Liu Lang showed the appalling acupuncture technique, he was deeply impressed.

Some time ago, Liu Lang even taught him a blood acupuncture method without reservation. At that moment, Li Mengdong had already regarded Liu Lang as his half of his teacher.

"I can go there by myself, and I will arrive in about half an hour." Li Mengdong didn't say the address, and Liu Lang could easily find it by relying on the endless compass. After hanging up the phone, Liu Lang stopped a taxi for more than 20 minutes. Then arrived at the entrance of Yihetang.

Yihetang is a small patina building.

Hearing the name tells that it is a Chinese medicine clinic, but as far as Liu Lang knows, Li Mengdong does not sit for consultation anywhere nowadays, because he is so famous that if he sits for consultation, 80% of them will cause confusion.

When Liu Lang looked up at the big sign of Yihetang, a young man in Chinese tunic came out from inside, came to Liu Lang, and asked respectfully: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Liu Lang?"

"Right." Liu Lang nodded.

"Lao Li is waiting for you inside, please come with me." The young man bowed and said.

Liu Lang followed in the footsteps of the young man, walked into Yihetang, and inside, he discovered that there were all Chinese medicine cabinets in the lobby on the first floor, and there were many transparent baths on both sides of the passage. The medicinal materials in the glass barrel include animals such as geckos, snakes, scorpions, and centipedes.

Directly in front of them are individual small rooms with signs of consultation rooms. Many patients wait in line outside the consultation room. It seems that business is very good.

However, they did not stay on the first floor. Under the leadership of the young man, Liu Lang came to the second floor of Yihetang, which was much quieter than the first and second floors.

Because there is no consulting room, there are no patients on the second floor, only some staff walking back and forth, but everyone's feet are light, and no one speaks.

From a distance, Liu Lang heard Li Mengdong's low voice in the room at the end.

"Zhiyuan, you have stayed with me for twenty years, why can you misunderstand a simple Yin deficiency syndrome?"

"The disciple is dull." Then there was another man's respectful voice.

"You are not stupid, you fell into the eyes of money, after the opening of this hall, your mind is no longer devoted to studying medicine." Li Mengdong said with a cold snort.

At this time, Liu Lang followed the former young man to outside the room where Li Mengdong was talking.

"Lao Li, Mr. Liu is here." The young man said respectfully through the door.

After a moment, the door opened, and Li Mengdong greeted him. After seeing Liu Lang, he changed the color of his gloomy face. "Why didn't you come to the capital to tell me in advance? I knew you were coming. Go to the airport to pick you up."

When Li Mengdong kept saying that he was going to pick up a young man, many Yihetang staff outside the house stopped and looked at Liu Lang in astonishment.

Inside the house, a middle-aged man who appeared to be in his forties also stood up suspiciously.