Chapter 1000: Chapter 1000 We Go to Their Door to Challenge Chapter 1000: Chapter 1000 We Go to Their Door to Challenge Luo Ziling didnât spend much time with Chen Xiaoyi, as he felt panicked by her behavior and made an excuse to flee after having some late-night snacks with her.
âI just remembered I have something urgent to attend to, Iâm leaving first,â Luo Ziling suddenly jumped up from his seat before Chen Xiaoyi could react, âI need to go back to the hospital to check on a patient whose condition is a bit critical, I need to observe his reaction after medication.â
After telling the lie, without waiting for Chen Xiaoyi to respond, Luo Ziling escaped.
Chen Xiaoyi, who was drinking porridge and planning to have a good chat with Luo Ziling after finishing her meal to clear up the misunderstanding and ask him for some exclusive information, felt extremely frustrated when she saw Luo Ziling running away.
She hurriedly called Luo Ziling, but he didnât answer the phone.
She called again, only to find that he had turned his phone off.
After being furious for a while, Chen Xiaoyi eventually calmed down.
She was well aware that she had indeed done something foolish today.
Intentionally making those comments while Luo Ziling was on the phone with Yang Qingyin was really unwise.
She had just ruined her own image by her own hands.
Always upfront in her dealings and scorning sly tactics, even her pursuit of Luo Ziling was done in an open and aboveboard manner. Thatâs why, after playing a little trick, she felt very regretful.
She also knew that, after todayâs incident, her image in Luo Zilingâs eyes would definitely plummet.
She had hoped to make amends during the late-night snack, but Luo Ziling fled before she could get a word in, unwilling to listen to her explanation or accept her goodwill. She felt a strong sense of defeat, and thus was very depressed.
However, she didnât let herself get despondent and quickly recovered her spirits.
She was a person who never easily gave up and never admitted defeat.
She didnât linger in the porridge shop and left immediately, prepared to rush back to her unit to edit the program.
She intended to personally oversee todayâs interview program, determined to produce a quality show to express her apology.
After escaping from Chen Xiaoyi, Luo Ziling felt a sense of relief.
In fact, he didnât really blame Chen Xiaoyi.
When she deliberately interfered with his phone conversation with Yang Qingyin, it was somewhat understandable.
From this, Luo Ziling could sense that this attractive woman did have a bit of affection for him.
Considering that she truly had a liking for him, Luo Ziling felt he shouldnât be too concerned. Indeed, student Luo Ziling was often so kind-hearted, not holding grudges, especially when it came to beautiful women.
After leaving the porridge shop, Luo Ziling didnât immediately summon Yang Xiaodong, who had followed him, but instead called Yang Qingyin first.
However, as he took out his phone, he saw a message from Yang Qingyin.
âIâve already gotten home and am about to face Dadâs tirade. We can talk about anything tomorrow, Iâm turning off my phone.â
Seeing the message, Luo Ziling put his phone back in his pocket with a feeling of gloom.
Checking his phone for the messages from other people, Luo Ziling also opened them to take a look.
He saw a message from Ouyang Feifei.
âThe plane tickets are booked, the flight is at three oâclock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow. I hope you can arrange your schedule.â
It was then that Luo Ziling remembered that the day after tomorrow, he and Ouyang Feifei were supposed to attend the Traditional Chinese Medicine Conference held in Yangcheng.
Luo Ziling was very keen on attending this conference to have more interactions with experts in traditional medicine. He wasnât the type of arrogant person to refuse learning; he knew that in Huaxia, there were many traditional medical practitioners with profound medical skills. His grandfather, Luo Liansheng had once told him the names of some of these experts and said that if he met them, he should humbly ask for their advice to learn more about medical knowledge and improve his own medical skills.
Ouyang Feifei had gotten him a list of the participants, and to Luo Zilingâs surprise, some of the names his grandfather had mentioned were indeed on the list of attendees, which reinforced his decision to attend the conference.
He also shared the news with his grandfather, Luo Liansheng, hoping that he would also attend.
But Luo Liansheng told Luo Ziling that he had to return to the Northwest, so he didnât have time to attend the Traditional Chinese Medicine annual conference. He urged Luo Ziling that since there was an opportunity to participate, he should find the time to go and must find a way to network with those masters of traditional medicine, striving to develop good relationships with them.
It would indeed be worthwhile if he could learn some medical theories from them that he hadnât yet mastered.
Because of these reasons, coupled with Ouyang Feifeiâs thoughtful arrangements, Luo Ziling felt that he had to attend the conference no matter what.
Upon seeing the message from Ouyang Feifei, he immediately replied, âOkay, I will arrange my schedule.â
Ouyang Feifeiâs message came back quickly: âI have arranged for your food and accommodation. If youâre free tomorrow, come with me to eat at my grandfatherâs house where we can discuss some matters in person. My grandfather also has something to tell you, and he hasnât been feeling well these past two days, seems like he caught a cold. Iâll pick you up when the time comes, okay?â
Ouyang Feifei replied so quickly and even sent a long message, which surprised Luo Ziling.
After giving it a bit of thought, he didnât refuse.
Ouyang Lingyun was unwell, and Luo Ziling felt it was necessary to go over and check on the old gentleman, as he was his elder.
Luo Ziling ignored other peopleâs messages and instead put his phone back in his pocket, vigorously rubbed his somewhat numb hands from the cold, and then ran to Yang Xiaodongâs car, opened the door, and sat inside.
Back in the dormitory, Luo Ziling didnât immediately go to sleep but waited for a message from Yang Qingyin with his phone in hand.
Unfortunately, by midnight, Yang Qingyin hadnât sent him a message.
She hadnât responded to the messages he sent either, so he had to give up.
The next morning, Luo Ziling got up as usual for his morning exercise.
The cold snap was about to pass.
The last snowfall had almost completely melted, and the temperature was slowly rising.
Despite the temperature rising, it was still hovering around minus five or six degrees Celsius.
But the weather had cleared up, making it feel much more comfortable.
There werenât many people exercising in the field in the morning, and when Luo Ziling arrived at the track to run, it was actually empty.
After he had run ten laps, finally, a male student from some department appeared.
Following that, Luo Yuqing also showed up.
âJunior brother, I thought I wasnât going to see you today,â Luo Yuqing ran up to Luo Ziling with a smile and greeted him, âHave you been here long?â
âIâve already run ten laps,â Luo Ziling smiled, âLetâs run a few more together.â
Luo Yuqing didnât refuse and continued running forward alongside Luo Ziling.
The other student who was doing morning exercises, seeing Luo Ziling and Luo Yuqing â the campus male and female beauties â running together, felt too uncomfortable to stay with them. After running two laps, he disappeared.
While running, Luo Yuqing asked Luo Ziling, âJunior brother, are you free this afternoon?â
âIs there something you need?â
âWhy donât we go challenge them ourselves? Those Goryeo guys originally agreed to come and challenge us, but I donât know what happened, they actually chickened out. It seems like theyâre scared. Since theyâre scared, letâs take the initiative to go knock on their door and take them down a notch, how about that?â
After thinking for a moment, Luo Ziling replied, âOkay, if thereâs nothing else, Iâll accompany you for the challenge.â
âIf youâre willing to accompany me, I will make it up to you afterward.â
âWhat kind of compensation?â
âI wonât tell you for now!â
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