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Volume 2: The Peng's wings are lifted lightly to fly high Chapter 105: Ghost

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    "How's it going? I told Team Leader Zheng, right?" Sun Yizu asked the doctors.

    "Mr. Sun, you couldn't have done it yourself and then lied to us that he did it, right? I still can't believe that such a young doctor can cure symptoms that even Mr. Sun can't handle." A doctor said  answered his own questions.

    "Do you think it is necessary for me to do this? Team Leader Zheng's strength cannot be questioned. And he can be considered half of my disciples!" Since Zheng Qian had already called Sun Yizu teacher just now, Sun Yizu took it as Zheng Qian's promise.  Because of his original proposal, Zheng Qian was already treated as a disciple.

    "It turns out he is a disciple of Mr. Sun! No wonder! No wonder!" All the doctors suddenly realized that he turned out to be a disciple of Mr. Sun. No wonder he is so powerful.

    However, he also sincerely admired Zheng Qian. As the saying goes, the master leads the door and practice depends on the individual. Without this qualification, even if you have a good teacher, you will not be able to learn medical skills.

    "And more importantly, I am jealous and jealous of Zheng Qian for having such a good teacher!"  He already has such superb medical skills at such a young age, and it may not be possible for him to become better than his master in the future!

    He is so powerful now. Within ten years, he will definitely shine and become famous in Beijing.  By then, he would only be in his twenties, not yet thirty!  In the medical field, this is definitely considered a teenager¡¯s achievement!

    With such a promising future, why doesn¡¯t it make people envious and jealous?

    But Zheng Qian didn¡¯t care anymore. Seeing their shocked expressions, Zheng Qian felt that it was enough.  Don¡¯t believe I can do it?  Then I¡¯ll do it for you!

    This mission ended perfectly. Sun Yizu looked very happy because he was called teacher by Zheng Qian.  Sun Yizu wanted to invite Zheng Qian to have lunch with him, but Zheng Qian refused.

    Zheng Qian left the Sixth Military Hospital amidst all kinds of praises and attempts to stay.  Walking home alone, Zheng Qian felt a little excited. He attended his first college class today and used medical skills to save someone for the first time!  An unprecedented sense of accomplishment arose spontaneously.

    This kind of relying on one¡¯s ability to do things is completely different from the previous kind of pretending!  The sense of salvation produced is completely unparalleled.  At this moment, Zheng Qian was eager to find someone to share his good mood with, so he thought of Lin Jing who had chosen Tiannan.

    Zheng Qian tried to call Lin Jing.  Lin Jing still didn't answer Zheng Qian's call, so Zheng Qian had to send text messages instead.  "I'm so happy today! I want to treat you to a meal."

    "You're in Beijing and I'm in Xingang. We're so far apart. It's too late for you to take a plane." Lin Jing soon received a text message back.

    "No! I'm in Xingang now too!" Zheng Qian waved his thumb.  Then keep pulling the status bar drop-down menu up and down.

    After ten calls back and forth, Lin Jing¡¯s text message arrived and she immediately opened it: ¡°Why did you come to Xingang? When did you arrive?¡±

    Zheng Qian held the phone in both hands, turned on the full touch keyboard, and started typing quickly with two fingers: "I missed you! I missed you, so here I am! Just arrived!"

    After sending the text message, Zheng Qian saw a public toilet, put his phone in his pocket, went in and poured some water, feeling relaxed.  I looked around, but there was no one there.

    So in an instant, the whole person suddenly disappeared, leaving only a mobile phone hanging in the air, and the mobile phone disappeared in the blink of an eye.  It was as if Zheng Qian had never appeared here.

    ??Jinghua to Janghae, Janghae to Gwangju, and then from Gwangju to Xingang, a straight-line distance of thousands of miles.  After dozens of jumps in consciousness, Zheng Qian arrived at Xingang.

    During this period, when Zheng Qian's consciousness is tired from continuous jumping, he will stop and rest for a while, and then jump again. Sometimes he has to sense the divine bee to determine the direction plus the necessary time, from Beijing to Xingang  , it only took about a quarter of an hour.  If Zheng Qian hadn't become tired, it would have been faster, so the room for improvement is not small.

    This time Lin Jing¡¯s text message came a little late. Zheng Qian only received the text message when he arrived in Xingang, found a hidden place and released his body.

    "I have something else to do, so let's not talk anymore." These eight plain words made Zheng Qian feel a little cold.  In fact, Lin Jing's heart was a little confused. The moment Zheng Qian said he missed her, she became confused.

    She typed a lot of words, typed and revised them, revised them and deleted them, deleted them and rewrote them In the end, she only sent these eight mediocre words.

    Thousands of thoughts were buried in it, making it difficult for people to see it, but it caused Zheng Qian's random thoughts, and both of them were a little confused for a while.

    Zheng Qian took a deep breath, curious about what happened to Lin Jing.  Is she really not free, or is she lying to herself?  If you really don't have time, what are you doing?  If she was lying to herself, why would she lie to herself?

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????He went to find Lin Jing. When he found Lin Jing, Zheng Qian teleported over again.

    The place where she appeared was a high-rise building with an empty stairwell. Lin Jing lived on the eighteenth floor of this building.  Zheng Qian remained sitting in the stairwell playing with his mobile phone, then attached his consciousness to the divine bee and flew towards Lin Jing's residence.

    After arriving at their residence, Zheng Qian folded his wings and quietly climbed in through the window.  Because it made no sound, such a little bug was not very conspicuous and was not noticed by anyone in the room. Zheng Qian was able to peek into the beauty's boudoir.

    It turns out that Lin Jing and Ayuhe rented a small house, which was similar to Zheng Qian's residence in Jinghua, with one bedroom and one living room.  However, it is smaller than the one Zheng Qian lived in Beijing. Fortunately, although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, so it is just right for two girls.

    They seem to have no classes, both of them are at home.

    Because they were at home, both Lin Jing and Ayu were wearing cool casual clothes.  Ayu was currently in the living room, lying lazily on the sofa watching TV. Her two snow-white thighs were exposed under Zheng Qian's eyes. As she rolled over, her underwear could still be seen through her loose skirt.

    "I didn't expect Ayu's legs to be so white and tender," thinking to himself, Zheng Qian yelled "Don't look at any incest," and then went to find Lin Jing.

    Zheng Qian, now transformed into a divine bee, is really like a ghost and god who exists with his head raised three feet up, silently watching them in the mortal world as if in another parallel world.

    Lin Jing was at the desk in the room. There was a stack of books on the desk, one of which was open, right in front of her.

    But Lin Jing's mind was not on that book. A pair of beautiful eyes were staring blankly at the text messages on her phone.

    After being in a daze for a while, she took out a notebook on the table, then brushed down her pen, leaving her beautiful handwriting on the white paper.

    "Zheng Qian, do you think I like you? Or don't I like you? Why do I always think of you? In fact, there is nothing between us, but why can't I let go?"

    "I originally thought that Taoist priests, like monks, have to cut off the world of mortals. After coming to Hong Kong, I learned that Taoist priests from many sects can also get married and have children. There are some who cut off the world of mortals, but they are only a minority. From then on,  When I get up, I can't help but think of you again."

    "Is it just because you risked your life to save me? Why am I moved by such a clich¨¦d story about a hero saving a beauty?"

    After writing this, she tapped her chin with her index finger, thought for a while, and then put down the pen in her hand.

    This scene all fell in Zheng Qian¡¯s eyes, and it also aroused his thinking.  How a relationship begins is often impossible to verify.  Maybe after experiencing something, it will come naturally.

    After having feelings, people will recollect and think about why this feeling was born and why it came from Then every bit of it that can be remembered will be moved over and used as the reason for the feeling and become the reason for the feeling.  Witnesses and Catalysts.

    But if you can¡¯t find a reason, or you can¡¯t find a reason to convince yourself, you will be confused.  It is in this confusion that many seedling-like emotions drift away.

    Zheng Qian belongs to this confused type. No matter what reasons he comes up with, they seem to be pale or weak to Zheng Qian, making him not very convinced.

    So he decided not to think about it anymore!  I used the most reasonable but also the most unreasonable reason - I just like it if I like it!  Come and give yourself an explanation!  Look directly at your heart and don¡¯t think too much.

    Since you like it, you should hurry up.

    So Zheng Qian returned to the stairwell with a thought, holding his mobile phone, focusing all his eyes and energy on the small screen, waving his two thumbs quickly, and a text message came out immediately: "Lin Jing, you don't want to see me  Me? Then I will come to you! I have calculated your location with my fingers. You are thinking about me at home now, right? Well, let¡¯s calculate the direction of your home"

    Zheng Qian told everything he saw with the Divine Bee.  After receiving the text message, Lin Jing was as shocked as Su Yuxi. Could it be that Zheng Qian really has magical powers?

    While she was in a state of confusion, Zheng Qian sent her another message that shocked her: "I have arrived at your door! If you want to see me, just open the door!"

    Lin Jing was so confused that she didn't know whether to believe it or not.  But whether she believed it or not, she couldn't help but be curious, so she suddenly rushed out of the room, walked through the hall, opened the inner door, and looked outside the outer door at Zheng Qian's tall figure and sunny smile  She was dumbfounded!

    "Ah" With a scream, Lin Jing slammed the door, and Zheng Qian was dumbfounded.

    Lin Jing was behind the door, stroking her little heart that was about to burst out of her chest.

    ?"What's wrong? You're nervous" Ayu said.

    "Zheng Qian is here! Right at the door!" Lin Jing said.

    "Are you crazyyou are still thinking about him after so long" Ayu said.

    At this time, Zheng Qian started to call the door: "Lin Jing, why did you close the door suddenly? I'm not a ghost"

    Hearing this sound, Ayu shouted: "Ghost"

    When Zheng Qian heard this cry, he was embarrassed again He was regarded as a ghost!

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    Today¡¯s Internet is so frustrating for me that I don¡¯t even have time to type.  Fortunately, it's finally done. I was so eager to update that I didn't have time to talk about it. Sorry~ There will be two more chapters in a while. I will make up for yesterday's chapter and add another chapter after reaching 6,000 collections.

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