Six o'clock in the morning was Ye Lingshuang's legal time to get up, as soon as she opened her eyes, she felt refreshed, she dared to swear that she had never slept so sweetly.

"This guy, there's quite a lot of goods, and now it's the girl's turn to wake you up, hmph, if you dare to stay in bed, you'll die." Ye Lingshuang jumped off the bed happily, and after opening the door, she suddenly smelled the fragrance of fried rice.

On the table, fried rice, grilled steamed buns, soy milk and poached eggs were placed, and Qin Ling was still busy in the kitchen.

Ye Lingshuang walked over quickly and said, "What time did you get up?"

Qin Ling turned around and said, "If I say that I am four and a half, do you believe me?"

As he was talking, Qin Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, Ye Lingshuang was wearing a wide and extra-long cartoon white undershirt, slightly transparent, it seemed to be light inside, there were faint two protrusions on the fullness, and below was a pair of white long legs, because he had just gotten up, his hair was scattered on his forehead and shoulders.

It's pristine!

Ye Lingshuang also noticed her coolness, although her cheeks were flushed, she secretly gritted her silver teeth, but instead took two steps forward, looked up at a distance that was almost close together, and her eyes flickered.

Qin Ling only felt a fresh body fragrance coming, infiltrating every acupoint in his body, and there was a trace of throbbing in the depths of his soul.

At this time, Ye Lingshuang asked with a smile: "I seem to have asked if you want to soak me, right, I'll ask you again today, ...... Do you want to soak me?"

With a rumble in his head, Qin Ling was like being struck by lightning, and his cheeks became redder than Ye Lingshuang, at this moment, the figures of Ming Qiuyue and Xu Mengmeng appeared and dispersed, and only Ye Lingshuang was left in front of him, it seemed that as long as he stretched out his hand, he could take this tempting goblin into his arms, and then do whatever he wanted!

But from Ye Lingshuang's eyes that seemed to be full of affection, he actually caught a trace of narrowness, which made him sober up.

Qin Ling stammered, "Sister Lingshuang, it's early in the morning...... Are you so interesting?"

"It's really boring!" Ye Lingshuang was full of charm in an instant, walked towards the bathroom, just opened the door, but turned back and said: "Qin Ling, the master wants you to marry me, what do you think?"

"This ...... I...... Sister Ling Shuang, I haven't reached the legal age of marriage yet. Qin Ling's thinking was disordered, and he was reluctant to say.

"It's boring!" With a bang, Ye Lingshuang slammed the door of the bathroom, her pretty face couldn't be controlled anymore, it was red like a ripe persimmon, and her heart and liver were pounding.

"What's wrong with me?" Ye Lingshuang asked herself over and over again, as if there was an indescribable impulse pushing her to tease Qin Ling, but it was undeniable that this little boy was really astringent, and she felt very excited.

"Almost, almost!" Qin Ling was also afraid for a while, living with Ye Lingshuang was not only a matter of revealing secrets, but also a matter of withstanding the test all the time, if he couldn't hold himself, it would be over.

You must know that before the knot, his pure yang boy body cannot be broken!

And during this time, due to the promotion of cultivation to the second level, and the Jindan-level demon snake Neidan to provide a huge amount of vitality, the progress can be described as a thousand miles in a day, but the second level has a body-shaping fire tribulation that needs to be passed, the higher the cultivation, the greater the thirst for women, until the cultivation reaches the Great Perfection, this thirst will reach a point unimaginable to ordinary people, and this is also the time to truly cross the tribulation!

Crossing the catastrophe at Ye Lingshuang's house, it's fatal!

Soon, Ye Lingshuang came out of the bathroom, tied a ponytail, changed her clothes, but didn't tease Qin Ling anymore, had a full breakfast, and sent Qin Ling to the hospital before driving away.

Different from the past, in the gate of today's hospital, there is a huge rainbow door, on which is pasted a line of big words: Welcome to the master of traditional Chinese medicine, Mr. Wu Changmin, the old man of Wumen, to visit our hospital to guide teaching and research!

Wu Changmin, Qin Ling has heard of it, is the founder of the Wumen School of Warm Disease Wu Youxing's direct descendant, Sanjiao dialectical furnace is perfect, one hand medical skills are extremely exquisite, is the former head of the Gusu Wu family, but also the helmsman of the current Wumen School of Warm Disease, has been received by national leaders in Huaiyitang, in Jianghuai, and even in the Qiantang medical community has a high reputation.

It is not too much for Jianghuai Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine to receive Wu Changmin with such a high standard.

However, this has nothing to do with Qinling, after all, the Medicine King Hall is not a simple school of medicine, its essence is a sect of cultivation, every qiē is for the purpose of cultivation, helping the world and saving people is only incidental, and medicine is only a means to assist cultivation.

Moreover, the research focus of Yaowangdian no longer belongs to the category of traditional medicine, but has shifted to cutting-edge disciplines such as human life engineering and human genetic inheritance, which requires the use of many cutting-edge large-scale scientific research equipment, which is different from traditional medical schools.

Of course, the foundation of the Medicine King Hall is still very deep, and cultivators can understand themselves more deeply than ordinary people, which is an advantage that traditional medical schools do not have, and medical skills are also the basic disciplines of the disciples in the Medicine King Palace.

Generally speaking, there is almost no superficial interaction between the Medicine King Palace and the traditional schools of Chinese medicine, but the Medicine King Palace is not resting on its laurels, constantly absorbing and summarizing the advantages of each family for its own use, which is also the fundamental reason for the longevity of the Medicine King Palace.

The atmosphere of the hospital was obviously warmer than usual, and several old Chinese medicine doctors, who were rarely seen, were also preparing to greet him under the arrangement of the leaders of the hospital, and Qin Ling did not mean to join in the fun, in fact, a considerable number of old Chinese medicine doctors did not like him, because he was young, even if Qin Ling rescued Lin Leer, but as a doctor, who had not rescued people? Some fierce surgeons rescued not a thousand but hundreds of patients, which is not worth showing off at all.

"Morning, Sister Qian!" Walking into the consultation room, Qian Min was cleaning, and Qin Ling greeted with a smile.

"Doctor Qin, morning!" Qian Min's smile was a little reluctant.

Qin Ling didn't know what to say, his communication skills were limited, and he couldn't do anything about Qian Min's predicament for the time being, so he put on a white coat and read the newspaper, while Qian Min sat aside in a daze after cleaning up.

Seeing that there was a long queue of registered patients downstairs, the internal medicine department next door also began to get busy, and she was still deserted here, yesterday day, there was no one who registered, and today she must have shaved her head, and following Qin Ling is synonymous with the end, but she has no choice.

"Come on, come on, Old Wu is here, all come out, all come out to greet you!" At this moment, there was a commotion below, and Qin Ling was also aroused, put down the newspaper, and walked out of the consultation room to look.

Under the leadership of Dean Hu and other hospital leaders, several old Chinese medicine doctors stood near the rainbow gate and waited, in addition to the glamorous Secretary Yu, not long after, two black Audis drove in, the first car, down a young man in his twenties, tall, wearing a light suit to show his handsome and handsome.

From the back door of the carriage, there was a gray-haired old man, in his seventies, dressed in Tang costume, with a clear face and steady steps, obviously quite a health essential.

This old man Qin Ling has the impression that it is Wu Changmin, an old man from Wumen, who accompanied him to get out of the car, a girl of about twenty, wearing a snow-white dress to set off her tall figure, the corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, slightly arrogant, and her beautiful face poses a hurried posture.

In the car behind, three middle-aged people got down.

"Elder Wu, welcome!" Dean Hu hurriedly led someone to greet him.

"Dean Hu is polite...... Wu Changmin returned the salute and introduced several people around him, the man and the woman, respectively, his grandson Wu Yongqing and granddaughter Wu Yonghe, and the three behind, one is his nephew Wu Zhengshen, the other two are Dai Mingquan from the Gusu Dai family, and Yang Jinrong from the Gusu Yang family, all of whom are the backbone of the Wumen Chinese medicine community.