CHAPTER XVI

"No, Xiao Wang, this pattern on your clothes seems to be from Changle Building!"

Liu Qing's words fell, and the room was quiet, and the needles could be heard.

Changle Tower is relatively famous in the entire imperial city, and everyone has more or less heard of this name.

It's a bit like "heaven and earth......

Wang Zhi's face was hot, and he couldn't help but feel the urge to step forward and strangle Liu Qing, so he had nothing to tell the truth.

If you don't say it, an old driver, who can know that this is the pattern of Changle Building?

"I said that I was the one who was rescued in Changle Building, do you believe it......" Wang Zhi felt a little powerless to explain.

Several people in the house looked at Wang Zhi with very strange eyes, because they were saving people in the Qinglou, so they were late for the regular meeting, guess I believe it or not.

There's no way, the first feeling of this kind of thing is that it's too much of running the Qinglou, and then the excuse is debunked, and it's a little pale no matter how you explain it.

"Director, let's get down to business first, it's not too late to discuss the reason for Wang Zhi's tardiness later." Liu Qing also realized that he was about to cheat his brother for a while, and hurriedly played the round.

After glancing at Wang Zhi gloomily, Le Yao got to the point.

"This week's regular meeting in the group, mainly talking about two things, the first is that the Imperial City will hold the annual Baixing Assembly the day after tomorrow, the location is in the Imperial City Governor's Palace, our Chongwen Medical Center is fortunate to be invited to participate, we have two places in the group in addition to me, and we will discuss it later." Le Yao said.

Wang Zhi first arrived, and he didn't know what this Hundred Lines Assembly was, so he searched his memories before he crossed over, and found that he only knew the term "Hundred Lines Assembly", and he didn't know what it was about.

No, although Le Yao's expression was as usual when she mentioned this thing, Wang Zhi was still keenly aware that the faces of the other doctors in the same group had become a little ugly.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhi couldn't help but whisper to Liu Qing, who was sitting beside him.

"You ask the Hundred Lines Assembly? I don't know which guy with a head on his ass came up with that thing......" Liu Qing looked indignant.

"It is said that it is three hundred and sixty lines, and the line is the champion, but you also know that people like us who study medicine and most industries have always been discriminated against, and only people who do not have the talent to practice martial arts will engage in it. The initial purpose of this 100-line rally was quite normal, in order to promote exchanges among peers, and at the same time give various industries an opportunity to showcase the latest achievements. ”

"As a result, this thing has slowly evolved into something for the fun of some big families, how to put it, it's like we used to play monkeys to show them."

Hearing Liu Qing's explanation, Wang Zhi was silent, maybe it was similar to the previous Colosseum? It's not the same, but the essence seems to be pretty much the same.

Moreover, the social atmosphere of this world, or the Great Qian Dynasty, is already somewhat deformed.

Take the example of a doctor.

In many people's subconscious, the doctor is a chicken rib, if the martial arts are high, all diseases will not invade, and they will not be injured, the doctor is useful?

And the martial arts are really high to a certain point, the doctor is indeed in a very embarrassing situation for them, if the minor injury is good, it is good to take care of it by themselves, and if it is seriously injured by a master of the same level, the doctor is also difficult to treat.

In a word, the world lacks or even does not have top doctors!

Thinking of this, Wang Zhi couldn't help but start yy in his mind, which made him quite enthusiastic, if he can really live the dead like in the novel, heal the bones, who sees himself and has to be respectful? Who dares to say that doctors are useless?

"Hey, Director Le called you."

Wang Zhi came back to his senses, subconsciously wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Le Yao.

"Wang Zhi, just drew lots, and you and Li Tao will go with me for this Baixing rally, is there a problem?"

Hearing this, Wang Zhi turned his head to look, and a young man with a strong figure and a Taijun beard smiled bitterly, looking at Wang Zhi with an expression of "the same person who has fallen from the end of the world".

As for Liu Qing and the others, they also looked at him with sympathy, especially Liu Qing, with an expression of "you kid asks for a lot of blessings".

At this point, silence is better than sound......

In the calm, it was as if BGM sounded.

A song that is sluggish and easy to be cold is played in this room.

It seems that my brother can be regarded as a man with his own BGM. Wang Zhi touched his chin and said to himself.

Speaking of which, he didn't pay too much attention to this matter.

As a systematic man, a man who wants to change the society's perception of doctors, what is this hundred-line assembly?

However, his expression, in the eyes of others, was a bit of a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, especially those doctors who had participated in the Hundred Lines Gathering, who were secretive about it.

From their mouths, they only know that every second there is torment.

However, Le Yao looked at Wang Zhi's expression, and a trace of appreciation flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Her mind seemed to go back to the past.

Since he was a child, he has shown outstanding talent for martial arts, but he resolutely chose to study medicine because of one thing......

Faced with everyone's incomprehension and cynicism, he even fell out with his family and left his hometown alone to come to the imperial city.

As long as you love it, you can persevere, and a little grievance and pain is nothing.

Le Yao fell into the memories and was stunned, while the people below were still talking about the Baixing assembly.

"Brother, brother, I'll give you a word of advice as someone who came over, thirty-six strategies are forbearance, you young people are too easy to be impulsive!" Liu Qing patted Wang Zhi on the shoulder while imparting experience.

"What, you've been there before?"

"Naturally, there isn't, but it's ......"

"Then who are you from?" Wang Zhi pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

"You see, the temperament of a young man like you is easy to suffer, and I interrupted me before I finished speaking."

Wang Zhi and Liu Qing have daily gags.

"By the way, this Hundred Lines Rally seems to be held in the Imperial City Governor's Palace, I'm afraid it will be even more ferocious." Liu Qing suddenly remembered something and whispered to Wang Zhidao.

The governor of the imperial city, which is probably equivalent to the mayor of the capital on the earth, is slightly different in that the governor of the imperial city still has military power, controls thousands of guards, guards the city gates, and is considered a powerful figure.

"So what? What's the problem? ”

"This, gossip, I heard that this governor thinks that most of the people in the world are quacks for some reason, and he is prejudiced against our profession...... Oh, by the way, it seems that it is because there are people in their house who have incurable diseases, and they can't cure them after looking for famous doctors, so they are angry with all the doctors. Liu Qing explained, I don't know which fox friend he got when he drank and bragged.

"Do you also think this is outrageous, uncle, there are more terminal diseases in the world, and our doctors are not gods, how can they be cured? And it feels natural to cure them, and if they can't be cured, they will blame us, and the more they think about it, the more angry they become......"

However, Liu Qing's complaint and complaint, Wang Zhi did not listen to it, and his attention was still focused on the previous part.

"Wait a minute, is the governor of Qianyuan City you are talking about, surnamed Zhao?" Wang Zhi smiled wryly and asked.

"Like, what's wrong?"

Hearing this affirmative reply, Wang Zhi had an urge to look up at the sky with forty-five unicorns.