A ray of sunshine shone on her face in the early morning through the gaps of the curtains. Yin Le opened her eyes, stretched her waist lazily, and let out a light breath in her mouth, which was very surprising. Without the unbearable feeling of a hangover, she suddenly felt something was wrong, so she quickly sat up and looked at herself up and down. It was still the same evening dress. If the room was not filled with the smell of alcohol, she might have felt that everything seemed like a dream.

Yin Le found his mobile phone and found Su Tao's mobile phone number. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't dial it in. No matter what happened last night, just treat it as it's over. Bian Youtian has become a thing of the past, and Su Tao is just a passerby.

Yin Le slowly walked to the living room and saw a glass cup on the table with pink lips on the mouth. She subconsciously wiped the corner of her mouth, vaguely remembering that Su Tao fed her a pill last night.

Perhaps it was because of the effect of that pill that she would not have such a headache.

The phone made a sound, and a message was sent from a WeChat group by colleagues on the TV station. Yin Le clicked on it and looked surprised in his eyes. Everyone was discussing the resignation of Deputy Director Bian You this morning. As the most powerful young deputy director, Yin Le actually proposed his resignation this morning, which surprised Yin Le and was also particularly disappointed.

Yin Le took a sip of cold water and received a message, "Lele, I just want to say sorry to you, please forget me and start over. I hope that without me, you will still be the arrogant princess as always."

Yin Le thought for a long time and replied to a text message, "Get out of my world, thank you!"

Blocking his friend, Yin Le walked to the bathroom, looked at the dressing mirror, and his eyes showed a look of surprise. His red lipstick that had not been used a few times was opened. The words "Adorable Female Anchor" were written on the mirror. Yin Le smiled on his face, sighed, and wiped the handwriting with a towel.

From today on, she will become the cold woman again and no longer believe in love easily. She called a phone number and whispered: "Dad, I have figured it out and I am going to go back to Qiongjin."

"Well! I'll make arrangements later. Hanzhou is a small city after all, and the stage is too small. If you want to fulfill your dream, you have to go to a better platform. I have helped you clear your relationship well. The provincial TV station satellite channel will arrange a suitable location for you." That was an extremely thick voice.

When Yin Le hung up the phone, he felt resoluteness and decisiveness in his eyes. It was time to live a new life.

On the other end of the phone, in front of the wide red desk, a middle-aged man in his fifties sat. He had a handsome face and neatly combed hair. There were neat books on the brown bookshelves behind him. On the right wall was hung with a landscape painting called "High Mountains and Flowing Water".

He knocked his fingers on the table twice, then called and whispered: "Lele called just now and said he wanted to go back to Qiongjin's work. Do you have time to clean up the room?"

"Is that so good? Although Hanzhou is not far from Qiongjin, she is a girl after all. If we were by our side, we would be more at ease." The woman said with a smile.

"We can't let her be so willful in the future." The man sighed, "However, life has experienced setbacks, and I believe she will become stronger and stronger in the future. After she returns to Qiongjin, we will arrange a blind date for her as soon as possible."

The woman said unexpectedly: "But she has always rejected blind dates."

The man whispered: "I won't do it in the future."

After hanging up the woman's phone, the man called another phone number and ordered in a deep voice: "Have you investigated the identity of that young man last night?"

"His name is Su Tao. His resume has been a blank in ten years. He has recently returned to Hanzhou. During this period, he has shown extraordinary medical skills and is associated with Yan Jing. He is preparing to plan a cosmetics company to go public." The man said in a low voice.

The man sighed lightly and said, "Where is Bian Youtian?"

The man lowered his voice and said, "He has voluntarily resigned and reached an agreement with Su Tao last night."

A deep light flashed in the man's eyes and he said in a deep voice: "He can't escape so lightly, he must pay the price."

The man said, "I'll make arrangements now!"

...

Qiong Jin, in the office of the vice president of Huainan University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Wang Guofeng used blue and white porcelain tea sets to make tea. His tea art is quite clever. Each movement is not only proficient, but also implies a certain philosophy. Taoism is an indispensable culture in Chinese culture and emphasizes nature. Therefore, Wang Guofeng made a cup of tea in an understatement. The clear tea liquid does not contain any impurities, and a faint fragrance lingers in the office. The taste alone is enough to make people feel refreshed.

"Uncle Zhang, please have tea!" Wang Guofeng pointed to the tea cup and said with a gentle smile.

Zhang Qingsong lost his mouthful of tea, feeling it slippery into his mouth, and the fragrance filled his smile, and said, "Everyone said good tea can cure diseases. Your cup of tea has made me feel much more comfortable with chronic laryngitis for many years."

Wang Guofeng shook his hand and said quickly: "How could it be so magical? Uncle Master's laryngitis is an old illness many years ago. How can my cup of tea have such strong effects?"

Zhang Qingsong waved his hand lightly. He liked Wang Guofeng's calm and uncontested appearance, and said with emotion: "I was careless back then and was framed by someone, which caused this serious illness. I have been caring for many years, but it still has no effect."

Wang Guofeng stood up and tentatively said, "Why do you want me to show you?"

The doctor does not treat himself. Zhang Qingsong is very skilled in medicine, but he also follows this principle. Therefore, Wang Guofeng is coming to see him, but he is not repulsive and smiled and said, "Okay, let's try it for you to see how high your medical skills are now!"

Wang Guofeng found his own medical box, picked out a golden needle about an inch long, tried several acupoints under Zhang Qingsong's neck, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "With my ability, I can only do this step, mainly because my true qi is insufficient and I cannot clear your lung meridian."

When Wang Guofeng took the needle, Zhang Qingsong touched his neck, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and whispered: "Have you practiced your Xuyang true qi to the seventh level?" Only Xuyang true qi above the seventh level can have a significant sustained release effect on his old illness.

Wang Guofeng nodded and said lightly: "The main reason is that in the past two years, I have been working hard and wasted a lot of effort. Otherwise, I would not have made a breakthrough at this moment!"

Zhang Qingsong shook his head quickly and laughed: "Your father is a rare genius in the Taoist Medical Sect in a century. He only practiced to the seventh level at the age of 30. You are only twenty-eight years old now, and you have reached this point of peak. I have successors in the Taoist Medical Sect. If you go back and tell your master, he will definitely be very happy."

Zhang Qingsong is now in his fifties. Xuyang’s true qi has only been practicing to the third level, but it is only at the third level. It is also at the upper-level level in the entire Taoist medical sect.

The reason why Zhang Qingsong has a relatively high status in the sect is that he is responsible for all the industries of the Dao Medical Sect, and his main energy is on the operation of the Dao Medical Sect. For example, Zhang Qingsong is responsible for all the talents sent to major hospitals across the country every year. Therefore, although his medical skills are not top-notch, he is also respected by his wide connections.

Wang Guofeng's master is the leader of the Taoist medical sect, and is known as the number one person in contemporary Chinese medicine. Wang Guofeng hurriedly bowed and whispered: "Uncle Master, this news cannot be announced to the public for the time being."

Zhang Qingsong's eyes lit up, and immediately knew what it meant, and smiled and said, "Of course, you can leave a killer weapon, and there are more methods in the Medical King Competition. After all, all major sects have sent out good-strength masters this time."

Wang Guofeng nodded, lowered his voice, and said, "Uncle Zhang, there is one more thing you need to help this time. I want to ask you to help me investigate someone."

A solemn look in Zhang Qingsong's eyes, which made Wang Guofeng pay so much attention, fully demonstrated his strength. He touched his round chin and said, "You might as well say it!"

"This person's name is Su Tao, the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Jianghuai Hospital." A trace of unwillingness flashed in Wang Guofeng's eyes, "He may become the strongest enemy of the King of Medicine Competition in our Medical Competition."

Zhang Qingsong thought about it, got an impression, and asked in a low voice: "Is it the person Xu Tiande had in advance before? The young man who hurt Nie Yaozong?"

Wang Guofeng smiled faintly and said, "I am not satisfied with you. I have fought once before, but I ended up in failure. This person has a clever medical skills and superb skills. He can't tell that his master is probably from a mysterious organization."

A trace of coldness flashed in Zhang Qingsong's eyes and said, "Don't worry, you are the future leader of my Taoist Medical Sect. Whoever blocks your path is our common enemy."

Wang Guofeng poured another cup of tea for Zhang Qingsong and asked casually: "How is Shuiyunjian ready?"

Zhang Qingsong patted Wang Guofeng's shoulder and smiled and said, "You kid can really bear it. I thought you wouldn't ask about your fiancée. Don't worry, Shuiyunjian will send the strongest person to fight this time, Mo Sui'er, your fiancée's junior sister."

Wang Guofeng's eyes lit up and he said, "I met Sui'er five years ago. She is less than 20 years old now. Being able to experience the Medical King Competition is considered a special experience."

Zhang Qingsong shook his finger and explained seriously: "You can't underestimate the enemy. Now, according to the current voice, Mo Sui'er is also a favorite to win the championship. She ranks fourth and is your strong enemy."

Wang Guofeng nodded, but thought to himself that for him, the only young man named Su Tao is truly worthy of his opponent.

Although I lost to him once, it was just a private fight. The main reason was that I was too impatient.

Wang Guofeng actually has to thank Su Tao. If he had not been stimulated by him, he would not have been successfully promoted to the seventh martial arts of the Lieyang True Qi in such a short time.
Chapter completed!