A crisp sound.

Everyone turned around.

Only then did Gu Qingzhou see Dr. Song following in. He stood at the door as if he was a ghost, looking shocked.

His shock made Gu Qingzhou frown slightly.

"Why is this expression?" Gu Qingzhou didn't quite understand Dr. Song.

"Doctor Song, are you okay?" Gu Qingzhou asked.

Ainold and Wang Qi also looked over.

"I" Dr. Song was speechless and had no idea what to say.

Don’t Western medicine oppose traditional Chinese medicine?

Isn’t anti-Traditional Chinese medicine a correct political remark?

Dr. Song looked at Ainold and looked at his classmate Wang Qi as if he was a ghost.

Later, Gu Qingzhou asked them all to sit down in the small consultation room. Gu Qingzhou asked carefully and found out that Wang Qi and Dr. Song were childhood friends, and Dr. Song had also visited Dr. Ai and were familiar with each other.

"So I know each other." Gu Qingzhou smiled, "I just said that traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine are actually a circle, and they can always turn into circles."

Dr. Song was still surprised and went to see Wang Qi from time to time, hoping that Wang Qi would explain to him.

Wang Qize didn't say anything and did not disturb Gu Qingzhou and Ainold's conversation.

Dr. Ai was not interested in Song Yiheng, so he glanced at him and continued to say to Gu Qingzhou: "Teacher, when will we start classes?"

teacher?

Dr. Song is just about to fall.

He heard it correctly and did not dream. That's what Ainold called: Teacher!

What a noble title for teacher. Being able to be a teacher is a great affirmation of the young lady’s medical skills.

What's going on?

He hurried to see Wang Qi again, thinking that Wang Qi was anti-Chinese medicine, he wanted to find the same shock in Wang Qi's face.

But when Wang Qi took it for granted, he even looked at Gu Qingzhou a little bit.

Wang Qi was actually looking forward to the start of class.

Dr. Song's mind was shocked again.

Wang Qi also thinks that the young wife of the military government can afford the title of teacher?

Gu Qingzhou became modest: "I must never be a teacher. The teacher's responsibility is too heavy, I can't afford to be a teacher. I am a Chinese medicine doctor, you two are Western medicine doctors, we are friends, we communicate with each other."

Dr. Ai and Wang Qi were curious about traditional Chinese medicine, not to learn how to cure diseases, but to understand it more deeply and know its essence.

In this case, it is indeed not suitable to call Gu Qingzhou as his teacher.

Wang Qi nodded, thinking that he would better call Mrs. Young Master.

Unexpectedly, Dr. Ainold insisted: "If three people go together, there must be my teacher. There is also a teacher who says a word. Not to mention the young lady, she still teaches her lessons. This teacher is worthy of it."

Wang Qili was ashamed.

Traditional culture is not as transparent as foreigners.

"Yes, the teacher doesn't have to be modest." Wang Qi said.

Dr. Ainold said again: "The teacher wants to ask us for advice on Western medicine. You can also call us teachers and teach each other."

Being a teacher to each other is the symbol of prosperity.

Gu Qingzhou smiled: "If you are so persistent, then let's teach each other."

Dr. Song was shocked again.

At first he thought Dr. Ainold was coming in to find fault.

Later, Dr. Song returned to his clinic in a daze.

Seeing that he looked dazed, the nurse asked, "Dr. Song, what's wrong with you?"

Two surgeons recruited by Dr. Song also came over and asked, "Teacher Song, are you okay?"

"No, it's okay, I'm just damn." Dr. Song murmured, "It's really damn."

Traditional Chinese medicine, is this still what people call traditional Chinese medicine?

Can the one who can make Ainold call the teacher a liar?

Dr. Song didn't recover all day long. Fortunately, there was no surgery today, so it didn't delay any trouble.

Gu Qingzhou talked with the two doctors for a long time.

Dr. Ai really wants to learn Chinese medicine, but Wang Qi just keeps having fun.

"Teacher Ai, this book is my lesson plan. You can take it back and read it first." Gu Qingzhou said with a smile.

She gave her lesson plan first to Dr. Ai, and then to several books for Dr. Ai to learn about it.

"When I start, I will first recite the "Inner Canon of Internal Medicine" and "Treatise on Febrile Diseases". You should first recite it. When will you recite it? If you are still interested, please come again." Gu Qingzhou said with a smile.

She also gave these two books to Dr. Ai first.

It is no less difficult to learn traditional Chinese medicine again than Western medicine. Dr. Ai took it carefully.

But Wang Qi just looked at it.

"Doctor Wang, I have no books anymore, you have to buy them." Gu Qingzhou said with a smile.

Wang Qi said: "Yes, I'll go back and buy it."

He said again, "Mrs. Young Madam, your prescriptions."

Gu Qingzhou talked to him alone about the prescription.

When he returned home late at night, Gu Qingzhou was very tired.

Even though I was so tired, I still remembered Si Xingpei.

Thinking of Si Xingpei, Gu Qingzhou no longer felt sleepy.

She tossed and turned.

"Si Xingpei could clearly call her second uncle or other subordinates to find Ajun, but she came back by herself." Gu Qingzhou thought.

He was looking for her to come back to see her.

She remembered the hug again.

He hugged her for a long time. The hardness of the military uniform reflects her softness. His breath burned and burned her.

Gu Qingzhou really wants to smoke.

She tried her best to hold it back, but she still felt sad.

She turned off the light and lay down on the bed, and she lay down until the early morning.

She heard the sound downstairs and Si Mu was back.

Gu Qingzhou ignored it and continued to take a nap after closing his eyes.

Then, she heard the footsteps going upstairs.

The footsteps were very heavy, it was the sound of military boots.

Gu Qingzhou felt a stern and hurriedly sat up to see if the door was locked.

She remembered it clearly.

The footsteps stopped at her door, but for a few seconds, the footsteps went downstairs again.

Gu Qingzhou was stunned: "Go upstairs and downstairs, what are you doing?"

She couldn't guess Si Mu's thoughts.

Gu Qingzhou, who continued to pretend to be asleep, still couldn't sleep. He was very tired, but he had something to do in his heart.

It was not until after three o'clock in the morning that Gu Qingzhou fell asleep.

When I woke up early, I saw two pots of camellia placed at the door of my room.

A pot of white tea and a pot of beautiful faces are all blooming with a refreshing spirit.

Especially the beautiful face, it is as beautiful as the sunset in the sky.

"So, I went upstairs last night to send flowers and trees?" Gu Qingzhou finally understood.

She couldn't help but smile.

Move the flowers to the house and place them on the balcony to the south. Gu Qingzhou handed over a camellia with a beautiful face and stopped it on his sideburns.

When she went downstairs, Si Mu saw a woman wearing a silver-red embroidered cheongsam, with her head covered with thick green hair and a bright flower on her temples.

The flowers are so beautiful that they make Gu Qingzhou look particularly charming and charming.
To be continued...