Chapter 37： Black history

She was madly obsessed with Shi Luoyang, one of the candidates for the colonel, all kinds of shameless fancy pursuits, Shi Luoyang hit her with all kinds of disgust and ruthlessly rejected her.

She still used it brazenly, and Luoyang became engaged to him when forced by her uncle's power.

As a result, all the noble academies knew her.

In fact, in her previous life, she would be crazy about Shi Luoyang, but she mistakenly recognized Shi Luoyang as her lifesaver when she was a child.

Shi Luoyang was Ye Muxue’s loyal suitor. After Ye Muxue knew that she was rescued by a big brother when a fire broke out in the countryside when she was a child, she always wanted to find this big brother.

She deliberately told her that Shi Luoyang was her savior, and deliberately gave her all kinds of bad ideas, let her take the initiative to pursue Shi Luoyang, so that she became the laughing stock of everyone in the college.

He was dubbed by the whole college as the most brazen and brainless daughter in history.

Thinking of the mysterious elder brother who rescued her from the sea of ​​fire when she was a child, Ye Caitang glanced at the special burn on her wrist like a flame mark, and her mood was particularly complicated.

In this life, can you still meet the big brother who once gave up his life to save her?

While Ye Caitang was meditating, the white-haired old man had quickly dealt with the wound on Meng Xiyao's feet, and let Meng Xiyao lie on the single bed and rest.

He came out after washing his hands and broke Ye Caitang's contemplation.

"By the way, night girl, have you considered what I told you, old man?"

Ye Caitang came back to her senses and looked at the benevolent white-haired old man in front of her.

Seeing the expectant light in the eyes of the white-haired old man, he was slightly unbearable, but he still shook his head with certainty and pressed the phone to make a sound.

"Grandpa Zhang, I'm sorry, I really can't be your apprentice, let alone accept your position."

The white-haired old man's face collapsed instantly when he heard this, and he looked at Ye Caitang very depressed.

"Yatou, since your first year in the middle school, I have been begging you to be my apprentice. For you, I have been working as a small school doctor in this Po Aristocratic Academy. I have been waiting for you for five years..."

"The heart made of stone should be melted by me, right?"

As he said, he looked at Ye Caitang with shining eyes, and discussed.

"Why do you just become my apprentice? Then you are watching my performance before you consider accepting my position?"

Ye Caitang rubbed her forehead helplessly, typing and vocalizing.

"But I told you in the first year of junior high that I already have a master."

"You are a master, am I good at it?"

The white-haired old man heard the words suddenly like a child, annoyed.

"Does your master have a high position in the medical world?"

"Is your master's medical skills like me..."

Ye Caitang comforted the gray-haired old man with helpless typing.

"Ahem...Although my master may not be as high as yours and not as good as your medical skills, I met him when I was in elementary school."

"You have to come first to be a master, right?"

Grandpa Zhang is the dean of the Institute of Medical Research of the League of Nations, and her master is just the dean of the Imperial Medical Research Institute.

Although they are all deans, their level gap and international influence are still different.

The white-haired old man said shamelessly.

"Well, this master is wrong for me, but you must take my position."

This girl is the most aura of the healer he has ever seen. Qing is better than blue. He secretly performed craniotomy back then.

This craniotomy is extremely difficult and stressful due to the special status of the boss and the seriousness of the condition.

If the operation fails, all their medical staff will be buried with the top boss.

When she was at most thirteen years old, she actually...