The Young Urban Doctor

Chapter 631: Chapter 631 A New Disturbance

After giving it some thought, Luo Ziling realized that what Yang Qingyin had said was indeed very reasonable.

If Ling Jinhua allowed them enough time to act as whetstones or pufferfish, they might be able to accumulate enough power in the process of opposing the descendants of the Ling Family so that, in the end, when it came time to show their true colors, no one would be able to shake them, mother and son.

With this in mind, Luo Ziling suddenly felt enlightened, and his mood instantly lightened.

Although Yang Qingyin couldn’t see the changes in Luo Ziling’s expression, she could feel that he had been persuaded by her words and was very happy as a result.

“Junior, we should communicate more about these things in the future. We need to support each other to overcome troubles and solve difficulties. Three cobblers can equal a Zhuge Liang, right? The wisdom of the two of us combined with your mom’s makes three people; together we’re definitely not simple. Maybe we can even crush all those people who bring us trouble,” Yang Qingyin said softly in the darkness, watching Luo Ziling, “Don’t you have grand ideals? Unless it’s absolutely necessary, don’t talk about retreating so lightly. You’ve made it through when your enemies treated you like this; don’t be afraid of anything. Anytime, I’m standing with you.”

All the encouragement Yang Qingyin offered paled in comparison to that last line.

What Luo Ziling gave Yang Qingyin in return was naturally a fervent kiss.

“It’s so good to know you, senior.”

“Hmph,” Yang Qingyin used Luo Ziling’s clothing to wipe her mouth, a bit discontentedly, “Now that you know I’m good, just make sure you never treat me poorly in the future, or I will get very angry. When I get angry, things get troublesome, got it?”

“Can I afford not to keep that in mind?”

“No!”

“Then say it again, and I’ll record it, so I won’t forget.”

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What he got in return was a fierce pinch from Yang Qingyin.

After lingering in the dark for a while, they checked the time and saw it was getting late. They left Lake Wuming hand in hand and each returned to their dormitory to rest.

When Luo Ziling returned to his dormitory, all three roommates were there.

The door was tightly closed, and when Luo Ziling entered, he was greeted by a puff of smoke that made him cough continuously.

“What are you guys doing? Trying to fumigate mosquitoes or people?” Seeing the room filled with drifting smoke and the three guys hiding on their beds puffing away, Luo Ziling immediately became angry, “Don’t you know smoking is harmful to your health?”

“Boss, it’s okay to smoke on occasion, right?” Cao Jianhui sat up from the bed, picked up a pack of Zhonghua brand cigarettes, and offered one to Luo Ziling, “Come on, have one. Just for fun. A cigarette after a meal is like feeling like an immortal. Take a few puffs, and I guarantee all your troubles will be gone.”

Luo Ziling slapped Cao Jianhui’s hand away with a palm and said irritably, “I don’t smoke, and I also don’t want you guys to do it, there’s no benefit.”

With that, he went to open the window and then the door as wide as possible.

“Boss, if someone sees us, we’re dead,” Cao Jianhui quickly extinguished the cigarette in his hand, “If someone reports us to the teachers, we’re definitely in for a scolding.”

The other two guys also hurriedly put out their cigarettes.

Knowing better, you still smoked,” Luo Ziling said, ignoring them as he went into the bathroom to wash up.

When he came out, the smell of smoke had somewhat dissipated, and he felt a little more comfortable.

“Boss, did you really go to an academic conference with Dean Wu today?” Cao Jianhui completely ignored Luo Ziling’s scolding and shifted the topic with a sly smile, “I saw a WeChat Moments post shared by someone, saying that you attended an academic conference with Dean Wu and even spoke there. Is it true?”

“What’s so strange about that?” Luo Ziling lay down on his bed, “My medical skills are not bad, and they invited me to participate in the exchange activities. It’s a very normal thing—nothing to make a fuss about.”

“Did you take any photos?” Cao Jianhui asked eagerly, “If you did, could you show us?”

“Alright,” Luo Ziling was in a good mood, so he didn’t refuse Cao Jianhui’s request. He showed them the video that someone had sent him as well as a few photos.

After watching the video, Cao Jianhui, Li Fuming, and Wu Longjiang were shocked into a stupefied silence.

“Wow, Boss, you’re no ordinary hotshot. Send us the video and photos quickly; we want to admire them properly,” Cao Jianhui gave Luo Ziling a thumbs-up, “You actually dared to say such things and give such a speech in front of so many authorities. I’m thoroughly impressed with you. My admiration for you is like an endless, rushing river…”

Seeing Cao Jianhui stretching his arms and tilting his head back, mimicking Stephen Chow’s manner from TV, Luo Ziling couldn’t help but kick him, saying in disgust, “Isn’t that sickening? Right, there’s something I need to tell you guys. I’m planning to abandon my old WeChat account, the harassment has been too much to bear. Add my new WeChat account, but remember, don’t tell anyone else my new WeChat.”

“Okay,” the three of them agreed immediately, taking out their phones and scanning Luo Ziling’s WeChat QR code to add him.

Cao Jianhui asked gossipily, “Boss, is it because too many beautiful women are harassing you that you’re ditching your old WeChat account?”

“Definitely,” Wu Longjiang answered for Luo Ziling, “The Boss has too many fans, and most of them are female. They’re all very enthusiastic and outgoing. I think if the Boss were fickle-hearted, he could study anatomy in bed with his female fans every day. Hehe, Boss, how about gifting me your old WeChat account? I’ll interact with the beauties, how’s that?”

Luo Ziling’s response was yet another kick, but Wu Longjiang didn’t care, laughing as he dodged to one side.

Cao Jianhui didn’t say a word; he fiddled with his phone for a while before suddenly shouting, “Haha, finally, I’ve managed to post Boss’s video and photos on the forum first. Now, that’s perfect, no one can compete with me. Our Boss is awesome, the most outstanding prince of Yan University—who dares to compete with us? I can crush them with just one video.”

“What do you mean?” Luo Ziling frowned, “You actually posted my video on the forum without my permission—isn’t that a bit too much?”

“Boss, haven’t you been paying attention to the forum these past few days?” Cao Jianhui said with a frustrated face, “These past few days, some crazy dogs on the forum have been relentlessly slandering you. The three of us have been arguing with them nonstop. You should see how they tried to reduce you to a sleazy man who uses his good looks to deceive women and has a super twisted psychology, as if your nature is that of scum. It’s too much. We want everyone to know that you’re outstanding in every aspect, our idol, and the most popular and talented prince of the school. Everyone else is just too far behind compared to you.”

“What happened?” Luo Ziling frowned.

“Boss, someone said that you and a person named Yang Qingye were fighting over a girl out of jealousy, and the girl you were fighting over got pregnant, but nobody knows whose child it is,” Li Fuming also started to rant, “At that time, I even downloaded the picture. Here, take a look, the post is gone now.”

As he spoke, he passed over his phone.