??937: Chapter 938: Master and ntor
937: Chapter 938: Master and ntor
“Master!” Lu Yaobing took the three silver needles and sweetly smiled.
Song Xiaodong nodded, then said sternly, “Yaobing, since you’ve beco my apprentice, what I teach you doesn’t require blind obedience, but you must rember a few things.”
“Master, please guide !” Lu Yaobing imdiately put away her smile, her face serious.
“First!
Never use what I’ve taught you to oppress the innocent.”
“Your apprentice can do that!”
“Second!
Have a heart for serving humanity and loving the country!”
“Your apprentice can do that!”
“Alright!”
“Just these two rules?” Lu Yaobing looked at Song Xiaodong in surprise.
Song Xiaodong nodded and said, “That’s right.
If you can stick to these two principles, I won’t be too concerned about so minor flaws.”
Lu Yaoyao carefully pondered for a mont, then nodded firmly, saying, “Your apprentice has morized them.”
Then she blinked and teased, “Master, what’s the na of our sect?”
“Sect…
We don’t really have one,” Song Xiaodong said with a faint smile.
Lu Yaobing exclaid excitedly, “Ah, then you’re like a grandmaster establishing your own sect, and I’m your first disciple!”
“Ha…
This isn’t ancient tis.
There’s no need for sects or anything like that.
Alright, hurry up and eat.
When I co back, I’ll teach you so training thods.”
The two continued eating, and Lu Yaobing suddenly realized her teacup was missing, while there were two teacups in front of Song Xiaodong.
Her face blushed as she softly said, “Master, give
back one of my teacups.”
“Oh…” Song Xiaodong was montarily stunned, then smiled and said, “Earlier, when you served
tea, you used your teacup.”
Lu Yaobing took her teacup back and noticed Song Xiaodong was calm and unbothered, but she still felt a little bashful.
After all, she was still a girl, and sharing a teacup with a man seed a bit suggestive.
However, Song Xiaodong didn’t make much of it.
If she fussed over it, it would co off as overly pretentious.
Moreover, he was her master, so changing the teacup would be outright disrespectful.
After a few bites, Song Xiaodong said, “By the way, don’t ntion our relationship in class; it might affect my teaching.
Just act as you usually do.”
“Okay!” Lu Yaobing tilted her head and asked, “Can I not ntion it in other places either?”
Song Xiaodong said, “Outside the school, it’s fine.”
“Got it.” Lu Yaobing nodded and said, “Master, I’m really curious though—how strong is your True Qi?”
Song Xiaodong chuckled and said, “You don’t really know much about , yet you decided to beco my apprentice so quickly.
Isn’t that a bit rash?”
Song Xiaodong’s words reminded Lu Yaobing, and she was montarily stunned before replying, “Now that you’ve ntioned it, Master, I do feel a bit puzzled.
Normally, I’m very cautious when interacting with guys and don’t easily trust people.
But when I’m around you, I feel completely at ease.
Especially that day in class—you left a deep impression on .
I just felt you were definitely soone extraordinary.
Deciding to beco your apprentice felt like I made a really right choice without thinking much.”
“Your decision is quite emotional, but since you trust
so much, I will teach you well.
If you’re diligent, even if you can’t match my achievents in the future, you’ll definitely surpass those famous Traditional Chinese dicine professors in the hospital.”
“Really?” Lu Yaobing’s eyes lit up with surprise.
“Of course.
At our Minghe Second Hospital, there are so skilled Traditional Chinese dicine practitioners—not top tier nationwide, but well-known.
They’re only nominal disciples, though; you’re my personal disciple.
I’ll definitely teach you more than I teach them.”
“Well-known?
Who are they?”
“In Traditional Chinese dicine, there’s He Wenbai and Fang Yiyuan.
Besides them, there are two foreign experts: Xiang Te and Ellington.
They’re not my disciples, but I often guide them.”
“Oh my God!” Lu Yaobing exclaid, “Xiang Te and Ellington are top experts in surgery abroad.
I’ve found myself an amazing master!”
Song Xiaodong smiled faintly and said, “So you must work hard.
Don’t embarrass .
Also, if you need financial support, let
know; your master has so money.”
“Thank you, Master.
I’m learning from you, and you haven’t even asked for tuition fees.
How could I ask for your money?”
“Being a master isn’t just about teaching techniques—it’s also about guiding you in life.
I see you almost like a daughter, so caring for you in various ways is only natural.”
“Pfft…
Master, you’re only a few years older than , and you already see
as a daughter?
That feels so weird.”
Song Xiaodong smiled and said, “Age-wise, I may not be much older, but in life experience, being your father is more than possible.
Besides, I’m about to beco a dad myself.”
“Oh my goodness, Master, you’re already married?” Lu Yaobing looked at him in shock.
“Not married yet, but I do have a girlfriend.”
Lu Yaobing giggled and teased, “Master, you’re so bad—getting on the bus first, paying for the ticket later.” Then she blinked and added, “Do you have a photo of your girlfriend?
Can I see?
She must be really pretty.”
“Ha…
You’ll see her for yourself in the future.”
“Still keeping it a secret, huh?” Lu Yaobing pouted but stopped pressing the matter.
After all, now that she’d acknowledged him as her master, it was inevitable she’d et his girlfriend sooner or later.
After finishing their al, as they were paying, Song Yaobing tried to take the initiative, but Song Xiaodong quickly said, “I can’t let you treat .
I’ll handle the bill.” He handed over a card as he spoke.
Lu Yaobing’s hands were slower, so she didn’t keep insisting.
She stuck out her tongue and muttered softly, “This is great—soone takes
out for als now.”
Since the restaurant was close to the school, the pair walked straight back, imdiately drawing a lot of attention.
Many people whispered among themselves as they passed.
Song Xiaodong smiled and said, “You must be a campus belle or sothing.
Walking with you will probably invite so gossip.”
Lu Yaobing let out a light laugh and said, “Let them say what they want.” But as soon as she said that, her expression turned slightly off.
“What’s wrong?” Song Xiaodong followed her gaze and saw a pudgy, arrogant-looking middle-aged man passing by.
“It’s nothing…
Let’s hurry up and go.” Lu Yaobing promptly pulled on Song Xiaodong’s arm and walked briskly forward.
Out of the corner of his eye, Song Xiaodong clearly caught a flash of darkness in the middle-aged man’s gaze.
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