Chapter 132 - 132 What Should I Do?
The Young Urban Doctor
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Before the situation was clear, Luo Ziling wouldnât talk about those things that were difficult to explain.
However, after hearing the situation described by Cao Jianhui and the others, Luo Ziling finally confirmed that he had been spotted while riding in Lin Lanâs car to diagnose Li Haiyang.
He no longer denied it and admitted frankly, âIt was a task arranged by the instructor; I went to treat someone, a soldier.â
âGo treat someone and they arrange a beautiful woman to pick you up? Whoever believes that is a dumbass,â the three of them obviously didnât believe this, and Cao Jianhui said indignantly, âYou actually donât trust us, not telling us anything, despite us treating you like a brother.â
âBelieve it or not, thatâs your problem. You can ask the chief instructor if you want; heâs aware of the situation.â Luo Ziling said, then lay down on the bed and hummed irritably, âIf it wasnât for treating a soldier, do you think the instructor would have let me skip military training? I would have been trained to death by now.â
After thinking it over, Cao Jianhui felt there was some logic to this but still wasnât willing to fully believe it.
âBoss, then why did they send a very pretty female officer to pick you up?â Li Fuming blurted out a question.
âHave you seen her being very pretty?â Luo Ziling retorted irritably.
âI havenât seen her,â Li Fuming scratched his head and shook it, âI heard from others that the woman driving the car was very pretty and she was driving a very snazzy Hummer too.â
âWhat does her being pretty have to do with me?â Luo Ziling still looked annoyed, âTomorrow I wonât go to treat them; Iâll join you guys for military training!â
âAh?! Really?â Cao Jianhui was instantly surprised, âThe pretty female officer isnât coming to pick you up anymore?â
âAlways thinking about women,â Luo Ziling kicked Cao Jianhui, âI really donât know if youâre here to study or to chase girls.â
âYouâre one to talk,â Cao Jianhui got angry, âWeâd like to ask you, are you here to study, or are you here to pick up girls!â
âHeâs the idol-type school hunk, the one being chased by girls,â Wu Longjiang snickered, âThose girls in our class are all eyeing you, planning to use the opportunity to get close to you. Being near water makes it easier to fish, and theyâre aiming to win you over.â
âGet lost,â Luo Ziling got angry and kicked Wu Longjiangâs butt, âTalk nonsense again and Iâll throw you out of the window!â
Seeing Luo Ziling suddenly get up from the bed, looking like he was about to hit him, Wu Longjiang let out a tragic scream and quickly fled to the corridor outside.
âBoss, quite a few girls have been asking us for your contact information. Should we tell them your WeChat and phone number?â Cao Jianhui quickly stopped Luo Ziling and asked with a grin, âWeâll listen to you. If you want us to tell them, we will right away; if youâre not interested in them, then forget it, itâs a waste of time to talk to them.â
âIâm not interested in meeting irrelevant people,â Luo Ziling collapsed back onto the bed but then quickly got up again, âStop bothering me, I need to take a shower and go to sleep.â
âAlright, alright, take a shower and go to sleep!â Seeing that Luo Ziling wasnât very interested, Cao Jianhui tactfully didnât bother him anymore.
While Luo Ziling was taking a shower, far away from Yanjing in the capital of the French Republic, Paris, at Charles de Gaulle International Airportâs VIP waiting area, two beautiful women were sitting face to face, having tea.
It was Ling Ruonan and her personal assistant Wuyue who had gone to Europe to attend an important business exchange meeting.
The time difference between Paris and Yanjing is seven hours. It was currently around nine in the evening Yanjing time, and two in the afternoon in Paris. Ling Ruonan and Wuyue were preparing to take a three oâclock flight back home in the afternoon.
They had already finished all their official business.
However, they still had to go to Yangcheng, where there were matters to deal with.
The two didnât have much communication, just silently sipping their tea.
Wuyue knew Ling Ruonan had a lot of things to consider, so she wisely stayed quiet and didnât disturb her.
While drinking tea, her phone rang. After quietly apologizing to Ling Ruonan, she answered the call right in front of her.
After hearing what the person on the phone said, Wuyueâs expression turned ugly.
Ling Ruonan, who had vaguely heard the voice on the phone, also changed her expression.
After hanging up, Ling Ruonan looked at Wuyue with a serious expression, waiting for her to report the situation. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âMiss, the young master went out to play with Yang Qingyin again today. They spent an afternoon at the Summer Palace and didnât return until very late,â Wuyue said with her head down, in a very soft voice, âWhen they were out, they were holding hands the whole time, looking very intimate.â
Hearing what Wuyue said, Ling Ruonanâs expression changed again, but she didnât say a word, just let out a deep sigh.
Things were worse than she had imagined, but she didnât know how to handle them, her mind was in turmoil.
In her life, Ling Ruonan rarely hesitated, and in recent years, even less so.
But regarding the matter of Luo Zilingâs relationship with Yang Qingyin, she was very conflicted and hesitant.
Of course, she was also proud of her son.
Although she hadnât seen her grown-up son and hadnât directly interacted with Luo Ziling, preventing her from being able to fairly assess his excellence, she was aware of Yang Qingyinâs situation.
The princess of the Yang Family, excellent in all aspects, always held her head high, known as âYanjingâs Number One Beauty,â she and Ouyang Feifei were referred to as the âYanjing Beauties.â From these two honorary titles, one could see the excellence of Yang Qingyin.
Since she started university, countless scions from prestigious families had pursued her, but no one had caught her eye.
Her own son, just a few days into his studies, had already gotten close to Yang Qingyin.
If Luo Ziling wasnât outstanding, how could he have attracted the special attention of Yang Qingyin? They had only known each other for a few days and were already holding hands and playing together?
âThis cheeky kid, quite popular with the ladies, and bold too,â after thinking for a while, Ling Ruonan couldnât help but inwardly criticize Luo Ziling a couple of times.
Always growing up in the Northwest, having little contact with outsiders, and blushing shyly when talking to people, Ling Ruonan had been worried that he wouldnât be able to blend into school life after coming to the Capital for his studies.
But according to Wuyueâs report, Luo Ziling got along very well with his dormitory roommates and attracted the attention of many female students. Originally afraid Luo Ziling would be too shy around girls, possibly delaying his love and marriage, Ling Ruonan could never have imagined her son, who had yet to see the world, would have such talent in wooing girlsâjust in a matter of days, he had even conquered the queenly Yang Qingyin.
âCould it be that she, just like me back then, fell for him the first time she saw him?â Ling Ruonan couldnât help but think back to the time she met Luo Xu.
âAh, how did it come to this? What should I do?â Ling Ruonan truly didnât know what to feel.