Chapter 1609 - It's quite arrogant
In the last annual meeting of traditional Chinese medicine, Dong Changqing, Cheng Buzhi, Wang Xuyun, Helan and others were not convinced by Luo Ziling, and challenged Luo Ziling in public. They cashed in on their bet and worshiped Luo Ziling as their teacher.
Although they knew that Luo Ziling's stitching was far superior to them, Luo Ziling was too young, and let these old-timers respect him as a teacher, and they felt humiliated. Therefore, although they performed the apprenticeship ceremony, they did not regard Luo Ziling as a real master in their hearts, nor did they fulfill their responsibilities as a disciple, let alone ask him to learn acupuncture.
After all, the spread of such a thing will damage their faces, and their needles will be self-contained, and it is not very appropriate to learn other people's needles. Therefore, several of them invariably treated this matter coldly, and Luo Ziling went to Yuezhou during the Chinese New Year, so they justifiably forgot about his "master" and didn't even come to visit.
But no one expected that Luo Ziling would actually mention it in public today.
Cheng Buzhi made a big red face, and he was extremely angry, but he couldn't think of how to fight back.
Also walking down the stairs together were Helan and Wang Xuyun, and after hearing Luo Ziling's words, their faces were also red, and they were embarrassed to death.
Fortunately, Luo Ziling didn't say anything more, and after Cheng Buzhi shut up in embarrassment, he took care of himself and walked up the stairs.
In the delegation, some people had heard about the events at that time, but they didn't believe it very much, because Cheng Buzhi, Helan, Wang Xuyun, Dong Qichang and others were all famous masters in needlework, and they lost to a little-known young man and worshipped him as a teacher, and their credibility was not high. Unexpectedly, Luo Ziling actually shouted in public today, and several parties did not refute it.
That is, it is true, otherwise it would not be so.
As a result, the other members of the delegation who had seen Luo Ziling's impassioned counterattack in the face of the Japanese people yesterday were even more curious about this young and handsome little man. When going downstairs, a female league member who was about forty years old and still had charm came forward with a smile and said that she wanted to ask Luo Ziling for acupuncture.
She is best at acupuncture point pinching, acupuncture techniques are not very refined, but acupoint pinching and acupuncture are both stimulation of acupuncture points, so it is not difficult to learn.
Luo Ziling couldn't refuse, so he readily agreed.
This woman knows some of Luo Ziling's deeds, she participated in the last annual meeting, but she didn't have any special performance, just being a spectator.
After today's incident, she completely saw that Luo Ziling's identity was not ordinary, and her medical skills were exquisite, so she asked for apprenticeship in front of so many people: "Then how about I also worship you as a teacher, I am really happy to be able to become your disciples with Cheng, Wang, and He." ”
The words of this female member to curry favor with Luo Ziling were like a knife inserted into the hearts of the unknown process, Wang Xuyun and others.
Especially Wang Xuyun, who is relatively old, stumbled when he walked the stairs and almost fell.
"This ......" Seeing this woman who couldn't see her actual age, with a thin waist and big breasts, looked at him very charmingly, Luo Ziling spontaneously felt a man's pride, and he didn't refuse, but he said it more tactfully, "Or, after this visit, let's talk about this matter, okay?"
"Okay," the female member didn't force it, and readily agreed, but made another request, "In the past two days, I will come over and ask Luo Dashao for more advice, and I will ask Luo Dashao to give advice." ”
Her words immediately attracted the response of several other female league members, who also made this request, hoping to go to Luo Ziling's room for advice.
Some people don't know Luo Ziling's deeds, nor have they seen his medical skills, but Luo Ziling is so good-looking, and such a pink little fresh meat is also the favorite of their group of aunts and even grandmother-level women. Being able to get in close contact with Luo Ziling, and even "kissing Fangze" is also a kind of enjoyment.
Not to mention, women are more likely to have a spring heart than men many times.
Seeing that his companions were so enthusiastic, Luo Ziling couldn't refuse, so he could only agree.
In the end, he didn't enter the elevator, but followed the back and took the stairs, but Gu Changwei, who was walking at the back, saw that Luo Ziling was so popular, and he really didn't feel good. He really hoped that Luo Ziling could step on the air when he walked the stairs and fell very embarrassed.
Even, he thought about rushing forward and pushing Luo Ziling downstairs and making him fall half to death.
When he was thinking like this, because of desertion, he actually stepped on the empty stairs, but fortunately there were people in front of him, and he fell on the shoulder of a person in front of him, which startled the person. Gu Changwei's reaction was also quite fast, and when his body threw himself on the back of the person in front of him, one hand quickly grabbed the staircase railing. But this accident still frightened some people, and Gu Changwei was so embarrassed that he couldn't wait to jump down the stairs by himself.
Fortunately, Luo Ziling, who was walking in front, did not notice the situation behind, after all, he had already made a turn of two stairs.
Like the stars holding the moon, Luo Ziling was surrounded by a group of people from the stairs to the third floor.
When they came out of the door of the staircase, they saw Japanese people standing there to greet them.
When he saw them come out, he immediately led them into the banquet hall.
In terms of etiquette, the Japanese side will certainly not be rude.
Since ancient times, the Japanese people have been emulating China, and this was the case before the Tang Dynasty, and their etiquette and culture were all imitated from China, especially during the Tang Dynasty, almost everywhere imitated the Tang Dynasty, even the houses built were like this.
Many people say that if you want to find real Tang Dynasty architecture, you should go to the Wa Kingdom, because the Tang Dynasty buildings in China have been almost destroyed, but there are many Tang Dynasty buildings left in the Wa Kingdom, and they are in the standard Tang Dynasty format--- which is a very sad result.
China has been a country of etiquette since ancient times, and the etiquette of China has also been learned by the Japanese people.
The members of the delegation were greeted by several Japanese women in kimonos, who repeatedly bowed to the members of the delegation and invited them into the banquet hall. The members of the delegation did not make a noise, and after thanking the Japanese people who showed them the way, they politely entered the banquet hall.
Most of the people in the traditional medical profession have studied ancient culture, and they all understand etiquette, but sometimes they don't want to follow it.
But on the scene, they can still consciously maintain their image, especially after the other party has shown enough respect. There was no such thing as the usual rhetoric of the Chinese people, and everyone walked into the banquet hall with a serious attitude, and nodded or greeted the Japanese personnel.
Luo Ziling saw that several people who had met at the airport yesterday were also waiting there, and he smiled and greeted, but did not say hello.
But just as he and Lin Lan were about to follow the staff to sit down in the pointing position, a person called behind him: "Mr. Luo, please stay." ”
Looking back, Luo Ziling saw a very handsome man walking towards him.
It was the same Ishihara Nakaji who had just read the information in the afternoon.
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