When Su Xiaomi said the children's room, Ling Yiyang's gaze softened, and he stared at Su Xiaomi for a moment.

She puffed out her cheeks, like a cute little guinea pig.

Ling Yiyang couldn't help but pinch.

She said it hurts.

He smiled again and rubbed her head, his long fingers digging through her silky ink hair and brushing it towards the ends.

Her hair was smooth and smooth, gently brushing to the ends, and it felt cold to the touch, like silk.

If you give birth to a daughter, she will definitely be as cute and beautiful as her.

If you give birth to a son, if you inherit her, she will definitely be a handsome guy with big eyes.

She is tender, she is still like a high school girl at the age of twenty-eight, if she gives birth to a child and brings two cute babies, that scene is very beautiful just thinking about it.

Ling Yiyang looked at her gently, "You can give birth to as many as you say, and I will listen to you." ”

"We'll talk about it later." She turned, went to the bedroom, and collapsed on the bed, "I'm going to sleep first." I have to go to Xiaoyu's house tomorrow morning to find Grandma Deng to learn Chinese medicine. ”

"If you want to learn Chinese medicine, isn't it the same if I teach you?"

Ling Yiyang lay down beside Su Xiaomi, gently hugging her.

She said with some disgust, "Grandma Deng is an old Chinese medicine doctor, and she often goes to TV lectures, so she should be better than you." ”

"Dislike me?" Ling Yiyang's voice sank.

Su Mi hugged her like an octopus, she didn't sleep honestly, she liked to move around, which made Ling Yiyang's whole body irritable.

She lay down and fell asleep.

After falling asleep, it seemed that he still dreamed of something to eat and gnawed on his face.

This time, Ling Yiyang couldn't sleep even more......

The next day, Su Xiaomi took a holiday.

Early on, she went to Xiaoyu's house to learn Chinese medicine from Grandma Deng.

After finishing school, as usual, she played the song she composed for Grandma Deng "A Certain Year, a Month, a Certain Him".

In the past, Grandma Deng and Ruan Yu would always cry when they heard her play this song.

But today, it sounded melodious and tactful, without the slightest sad tone, and it sounded happy.

Ruan Yu, leaning on the piano stand, said, "Xiaomi, listening to you play this piece before, it was like listening to a sad love story. But today it sounds like a sweet love story. ”

"Really?" Su Xiaomi raised her head, looked at Ruan Yu, and smiled sweetly, "It's all the same way to play." ”

Grandma Deng sat there, listening to a tune, silent, thoughtful.

Ruan Yu asked, "Grandma, what's wrong with you?" ”

Grandma Deng bent her eyebrows and smiled, "When I listened to Xiaomi's music today, I remembered the bits and pieces and happiness and sweetness of your grandfather over the past few decades. ”

Ruan Yu looked at Su Xiaomi again, "Xiaomi, you must be in a good mood today, so the artistic conception of the pop-up is different." ”

Su Xiaomi's smile sweetly, "I'm really in a good mood today." ”

"Reunited with Dr. Ling?" Ruan Yu guessed.

Su Xiaomi is not ready to announce her relationship with Ling Yiyang, she is afraid that everyone in the hospital will know about it, and it will inevitably be known to her father when the time comes.

So he denied it, "No, I have taken the TCM doctor's qualification certificate." So it's a pleasure. ”

Ruan Yu was also pleasantly surprised, "Wow, Xiaomi, congratulations." You can't get a good job in hepatobiliary surgery for a few years, and you can get a certificate after studying Chinese medicine for a few months. It's a genius who learns Chinese medicine. ”

Grandma Deng also said, "I also found that millet is a good material for learning Chinese medicine." ”

"I still have a lot to learn." Su Xiaomi felt that it was far from enough, "Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and you can't learn it in a lifetime." In the future, I plan to specialize in Chinese medicine. ”

Grandma Deng looked at her happily, "Xiaomi, grandma is at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine in City D, and there are lectures every Tuesday and Thursday. I've been too busy lately to go. Can you take a few lessons for me? ”

"Substitute teaching?" Su Xiaomi frowned, "How can this work, I'm still a student, how can I substitute for you at the professor level to substitute for the medical school." ”

Grandma Deng praised, "Traditional Chinese medicine talks about experience, not dead knowledge." Don't be too nervous, you used to share your experience, don't be afraid that you can't do it, grandma thinks you can do it. ”

Under the persuasion and encouragement of Grandma Deng, Su Xiaomi finally nodded and agreed to go to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine to teach on her behalf.

Seeing Tuesday, it's coming soon.

The first session of Su Xiaomi's lecture at the medical school was related to acupuncture.

In the past few days, she has been preparing.

As soon as she returned to the apartment from the hospital, she was in front of the mannequin, studying the acupuncture points of the human body, holding silver needles, and pricking them one by one.

Ling Yiyang had an operation today, and he didn't return to the apartment until eleven o'clock in the evening.

Since reconciling a few days ago, Ling Yiyang has moved back to her apartment.

In addition to having an intimate relationship between the two in the small suite in the hospital library that day, Ling Yiyang wanted to be intimate in the past few days, but Su Xiaomi refused.

She's too busy.

When Ling Yang returned home at eleven o'clock, she was wearing a silver needle on the mannequin.

He finished taking a shower, washed his clothes, dragged the ground, and waited for her for a long time, seeing that it was almost one o'clock at night, Su Xiaomi was still piercing the mannequin with a silver needle.

When she got home, she didn't say a word to him.

He asked her anything, and she either replied with a uh-huh, or she would wait a little longer.

Ling Yiyang suddenly felt that his sense of existence was zero.

But he still sat next to her, waiting for her.

This girl is really making progress in studying Chinese medicine, and she will not be as stupid as she was in hepatobiliary surgery.

These days, she asks him fewer and fewer questions.

Obviously, the little girl has improved, but Ling Yiyang can't be happy, at least when she can't, she can still look up and ask him questions, and he can still say a few words to her.

Su Xiaomi pierced a few acupuncture points on the mannequin, obviously the acupuncture points were right, but she frowned.

Ling Yiyang touched her head, "Got a problem?" ”

Su Xiaomi raised her sore and sore neck and looked at him blankly, "Why haven't you slept yet, didn't you ask you not to wait for me?" ”

"I can't bear to let you stay up all night. What's the problem? Ling Yiyang asked.

Su Xiaomi sighed, "This silver needle is particular, the needle must be accurate, not light, not heavy, and the depth must be moderate." I always put needles on the mannequin and couldn't find the feeling. ”

When she was pricking the needle, Ling Yiyang had been watching from the side.

Today's acupuncture method for her acupuncture is to treat nerve necrosis, for the treatment of paralysis and other diseases, and the dozens of acupuncture points pierced are all correct.

He touched her head again, "You've got it all right today, what else is there to worry about?" ”

Su Xiaomi looked at Ling Yiyang, puffed out her pink cheeks and thought for a moment, then got up and threw herself into Ling Yiyang's arms, and her little hands began to unbutton Ling Yiyang restlessly......