Chapter 366

Su Zhe turned and left the ward. He couldn't listen any more. If there were not so many people, he would make Jiangning look ugly.

Su Zhe's two doggies also followed him. One of them said, "Su Shao, don't be angry. Jiangning is just lucky this time. It's before you, or you will cure the patient."

Su Zhe frowned and said, "do I look angry again? If it's not that I don't have a chance to do it, how can I make Jiangning boy show off?"

The two dogs were in a panic, but they didn't say it.

There are raised lines on the head, and I am not angry. This is something I have installed. But my head and legs are just trying to make up a sentence in my heart. But on the surface, they still make complaints about Su Zhe.

Su Zhe was sought after for a long time, but his expression was relieved. He sneered and said to himself:

"This time, let you show off first. Before destroying a person, let him expand first. Jiangning, you know, the higher you stand, the faster you fall."

After this event, Liu Yiming recovered for a period of time and made a special appointment with Jiangning, bringing a group of people to the gate of Shengshou hall.

Liu Yiming had said before that he would send a banner to Jiangning, but if he asked someone else to make a banner, it would not be sincere. Therefore, Li Yiming wanted to write a thank-you letter in front of the holy hand hall, and then mount it to Jiangning.

Of course, it's not that simple. Liu Yiming is the president of the Literary Association. Naturally, his calligraphy is very good. People often come to collect Liu Yiming's inscriptions.

Today, Liu Yiming was discharged from the hospital to thank the holy hand hall. Of course, it was also the gathering of all media. Some old friends of Liu Yiming also came to the scene to watch Liu Yiming write. First, they wanted to appreciate Liu Yiming's writing, and second, they wanted to give him a personal show.

Liu Yiming just came here with his son Liu Ziqiang. As for his eldest son, Liu's friends also know what kind of virtue he is. Naturally, no one asked about Liu Dongqiang.

At this time, many people gathered in front of the holy hand hall, and Qin Liwu also sent someone to carry out a conference table. He was going to ask Liu Yiming to write a long couplet.

After Liu Yiming said hello to the crowd, he lowered his head and took out the four treasures of his study. Next to him, Liu Ziqiang also helped Liu Yiming grind,

At this time, however, Liu Yiming shook his head and put his brush on Liu Ziqiang's hand. He arched his hands to the people around him, especially to Jiangning

"Dr. Jiang, my right hand has been inflexible for a long time. The writing of this word is not as good as before. Today, let my little son do the work for me and write a letter of thanks to Dr. Jiang."

Rice paper was spread out, but at this time, Liu Yiming went to grind ink for his son. People had heard about it for a long time. They knew that Liu Yiming was going to let his son be the president of the association, and that person was naturally his son.

Liu Yiming is to thank Jiangning for being good, but this is also to let Liu Ziqiang show his hand and let the people in the literature association hold his son to the top.

Liu Ziqiang took a deep breath, and his face became calm. With a wave of his hand, he gently touched the ink with a wolf's hair. Then he picked up his pen and wrote a long thank-you letter.

Then the people who like writing and ink also gathered around them. When they looked at the thank-you letter, they all extended their thumbs.

"His handwriting is no less than that of Lao Liu. He is really a good child for self-improvement. His handwriting is vigorous and bold, and he has a great master style."

"Yes, if it wasn't for a thank-you letter, I would like to take this calligraphy and put it at home."

These are really knowledgeable people. Their praise is not flattering, but really praising Liu Ziqiang's calligraphy skills and affirming Liu Ziqiang's efforts from small to large.

After Liu Ziqiang finished writing, he was a little shy. Compared with his calm appearance before, he was just like two people.

Liu Yiming was the most proud of him. His son did not disgrace himself. He looked at Jiangning and said slowly, "doctor Jiang, is this letter of thanks satisfactory?"

"Satisfied. Thank you for being old and attentive." Jiangning is also a polite return, this word is also very good, Jiangning eyes also appreciate Liu Ziqiang more.

Now many people can't write brush words. Even if they can write, they only took it as a direction of interest when they were young. However, Liu Ziqiang is different. There are calluses between his fingers, which are the marks left by holding the pen all the year round. This person often practices calligraphy, which is absolutely correct.

What's more, the most rare thing is that Liu Ziqiang's writing is in traditional Chinese characters. The traditional Chinese characters are complicated and complicated. If you want to write them with a brush, you have to work hard. Looking at this calligraphy, Jiangning naturally appreciates it.

At this time, a murmur of disdain came out, "our traditional Chinese medicine often prescribes prescriptions, which is also a necessary foundation for traditional Chinese medicine. We will send a copy of calligraphy as if we can't write."

All of them turned their heads and saw that Su Zhe came back with two doglegs. That was what a dogleg beside him said, and Su Zhe also pretended to be angry

"It's all in my heart. In order to thank Dr. Jiang, how can you say that?"

"I just feel that for Dr. Jiang to fight against injustice and save his life, I got back such a thank-you letter. Alas, it's hard for the doctor to do it." The dog leg son a face is not reconciled, sighed.

At this time, another dogleg said: "let's say our little miracle doctor Su Shao. His calligraphy is also a great family style. If this calligraphy is sent to Su Shao, we would not like to take it seriously."

What they said attracted hatred, especially Liu Yiming, who didn't like Su Zhe at all. At this time, he was preparing a good situation for his son Liu Ziqiang, but was demolished by Su Zhe.

Although these shameless words were all said by those two dogs, without Su Zhe's instruction, they would not dare to slander Liu Ziqiang's calligraphy in full view of the public.

You know, before Liu Ziqiang had been praised highly, now this sarcastic words, let Liu Ziqiang down again, this kind of strong gap, will certainly hit his son's self-confidence.

And Liu Yiming is also unconvinced, "if you think you write well, you can come up and show it. You don't have to chew your tongue at the bottom. That will only show you like to pretend."

But Su Zhe showed a warm smile. He walked forward slowly and looked around. The corner of his mouth raised slightly. After a while, there was a group of people boiling.

Su Zhe gently compared a finger on his lips, "I didn't want to show it, but master Liu said so today, so I can only show it. I hope master Liu won't laugh later."

"If it's not as good as my son's, I'll laugh at you." Liu Yiming said it coldly.

At this time, Su Zhe looked at Jiangning and sneered with disdain. He thought to himself, "how can you be in the limelight today? Wait and see. I'll take back the limelight that belongs to me now."