The Young Urban Doctor

Chapter 448 - 448 Let's Get a Room



Chapter 448: Chapter 448 Let’s Get a Room
 

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“I said I didn’t join the student council, so how could it be me?” Yang Qingyin pulled out a tissue to wipe herself and glared at Luo Ziling dissatisfiedly, “You’re just teasing me!”

“If Senior Sister were to join the student council, then people would flock to it like carps crossing the river.” Luo Ziling smiled and then asked, “So who is it?”

He became curious.

From the look on Yang Qingyin’s face, the president of the student council was definitely no ordinary person.

“The person who hugged you that night at the party!”

Luo Ziling immediately thought of Ouyang Huihui but ruled her out right away. At lunchtime, Ouyang Huihui had mentioned that the school had invited her to join the student council. A freshman couldn’t possibly be the president of Yanjing University’s student council.

He then thought of another woman, a beautiful hostess from the orientation party: “I know now, it must be that female host, right? What’s her name? I actually forgot.”

“Yeah right, just pretend,” Yang Qingyin looked at him with contempt, “Such a beautiful girl, and she even hugged you on stage. You would forget her?”

“I really can’t remember, I just recall that her surname is Dai? Dai something Shulan right?” Luo Ziling truly hadn’t bothered to remember the names of the two beautiful hostesses from that night, as they were completely unrelated to him.

The two women were indeed pretty, but with makeup on, their attractiveness greatly diminished for him. More importantly, the women already close to him were troublesome enough, and he didn’t want to get to know any more beautiful women.

Therefore, he had actually forgotten both of the hostesses’ names from that night’s event.

“Dai Shulan is that very voluptuous woman, the one you hugged was another one, Luo Yuqing,” after scrutinizing Luo Ziling seriously and not finding any pretense, Yang Qingyin believed he really had not bothered to remember those two beautiful women’s names and so directly corrected him, “If they found out you actually forgot their names, you would definitely be blacklisted by them.”

“I haven’t added them on WeChat or QQ, they can’t put me on a blacklist.” Luo Ziling said, laughing smugly. He stretched out his hand to touch Yang Qingyin’s face, teasing her, “As long as Little Yang doesn’t blacklist me, that’s fine.”

“What if I blacklist you right now?” Yang Qingyin took out her phone and spoke seriously, “Do you want that or not?”

“Of course not,” Luo Ziling grabbed Yang Qingyin’s phone.

He lit up the screen, but accidentally saw a message: “Qingyin, are you free this weekend? Let’s go play at a rural farm, barbecue, and I’ll invite a few friends. We can also bring Qingye.”

This was a text message. The phone number wasn’t saved, so Luo Ziling didn’t know who had sent it.

“Uh, sorry for seeing a message about someone asking you out. I didn’t mean to,” Luo Ziling said, handing the phone back to Yang Qingyin. There was a sudden drop in his mood.

After Yang Qingyin took her phone back, she saw the message but didn’t mind it and deleted it in front of Luo Ziling.

“It’s a message from Fang Dongxun, asking me out on a weekend outing. I’m not interested at all!” As if afraid that Luo Ziling would get the wrong idea, Yang Qingyin proposed proactively, “Why don’t we go to the Great Wall this weekend?”

“It seems like we’ve talked about it several times, but it has never happened.” Luo Ziling gave a wry smile, “I hope we can make it this weekend.”

“We will make it happen. Whether it’s windy or rainy, we’ll go. Is that alright?” Yang Qingyin took Luo Ziling’s hand on her own initiative and smiled,” If I get tired and can’t walk, you’ll have to carry me down.”

“That’s not a problem. I can carry two people weighing a hundred pounds each on my shoulders.”

“Stop it, you’re making fun of me again. I’m not skinny, I’m healthy,” Yang Qingyin puffed up her arms, though there was no visible muscle. “But I’m planning to start exercising in the morning. How about you lead me on runs?”

Luo Ziling naturally agreed, “Not a problem at all. As long as you’re willing to exercise in the morning, I’ll come to lead you every day.”

“You’ve made a promise, you have to keep me in good health.” Yang Qingyin extended her finger, ready to make a pinky promise with Luo Ziling.

Luo Ziling didn’t refuse and hooked his finger with hers.

“Hey, we were just talking about the beautiful student council president, and you seem disinterested in finding out about her,” Yang Qingyin suddenly remembered what they had talked about and asked with surprise, “She hugged you on stage! If you forget them or get their names wrong, they’ll definitely blacklist you in real life. Being blacklisted by a beauty isn’t a good thing!”

“Alright, let’s not talk about others. Let’s talk about us.” Seeing the teasing expression in Yang Qingyin’s eyes, Luo Ziling decided not to argue with her about other women, “Tell me, have you been feeling unwell these past few days? Tell me about your physical condition. Also, where are we going for treatment tonight?”

“Alright, you’ve made me happy,” Yang Qingyin said, resting her chin on her hand and let out a soft sigh, “I’ve been sleeping poorly lately, always waking up in the middle of the night. My spirit is a bit down too.”

Luo Ziling didn’t take it seriously and said carelessly, “That’s a minor issue. I’ll work some magic on you later, and you’re sure to get a good night’s sleep tonight.”

“Really?” Yang Qingyin seemed surprised, “Can you guarantee that I’ll sleep well tonight?”

“Of course, I can guarantee it,” Luo Ziling patted his chest, “I guarantee it with my personal reputation. I’ll make sure Senior Sister gets a good night’s sleep.”

“I’m not feeling too well these days, I’m uncomfortable all over,” after saying that while blushing, Yang Qingyin looked at him coquettishly, “Anyway, you have to help me solve the problem or I won’t let you off the hook.”

“Alright then, let’s find a place to treat you right away.” After Luo Ziling agreed, he asked doubtfully, “So where are we going?”

“Where do you think is good?” Yang Qingyin tilted her head, looking at Luo Ziling. “You tell me, where is appropriate?”

Luo Ziling suddenly felt overwhelmed.

He had been considering this issue all afternoon. Finding a quiet place to treat Yang Qingyin was really not easy.

“I also don’t know where,” Luo Ziling scratched his head, “shall we, go to Ye Xiaoli’s place?”

“Not going there,” Yang Qingyin shook her head, “Didn’t you notice that Xiaoli didn’t come with me today? She’s caught a bug and is resting in her room. Let’s not disturb her.”

“She’s sick? Then I’ll go see her tomorrow,” midway through speaking, Luo Ziling suddenly remembered the last time he had saved a child who had fallen down the stairs, and he and Ouyang Huihui had gone to a hotel room to treat his wounds. Without thinking, he blurted out, “How about we get a hotel room?”

Hearing Luo Ziling say that, Yang Qingyin froze, then her face turned red all over.


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