Space and Rebirth: The Favored Genius Doctor and Businesswoman

Jing Yunzhao is very serious, and it doesn't look like a joke or a mess.

Professor Mo was shocked by her, but she was shocked and not angry. She smiled and said: "Would you like to talk to me if you just chatted with me?"

This little classmate has been alienating from others since he got on the bus. It doesn't look like a multi-speaker. But he can explain the results of various observations to him very carefully. From now on, she associates with her. It's hard to guess that the things she said before are all making their words credible, and they are all paving the way.

"Yes." Jing Yunzhao nodded and admitted, but also a little embarrassed.

"That's strange to me. Since you have learned medicine with your elders at home, why not apply for medicine? Look at your appearance, and have a hot pillow than many doctors who are just eight." Professor Mo said again.

Jing Yunzhao is not good at saying that the teacher in this school can't compare with her medical skills. She can't teach her. She just said: "I have already graduated from the Chinese medicine, so I want to learn other things to expand my horizons."

"I am a teacher?" Professor Mo.

Jing Yunzhao nodded.

"Small age is quite big, it's better than this. You are yelling at me, then give me a prescription. Go back to the hospital and let the doctor see it again. If you said yes, this is not the case, if You made a mistake, but I will let the school force you to transfer to the medical department..." Professor Mo.

He really likes this little girl, not humble, but also brave enough. There are not many such little girls in this year.

It’s just too proud.

Jing Yunzhao listened to his words and was a bit strange. Seeing his meaning, I am afraid there are some status in school.

Jing Yunzhao did not fear him. He calmly fought, and immediately confirmed the condition for him. He took out a pen and paper from the bag and wrote a prescription for the Chinese medicine. Only the prescription had just got his hand, and Professor Mo’s eyes were excited again: "You are the word..."

Writing cares about one thing, and the things that are written out of the air are fluent and powerful, but nowadays those students are not good enough and have insufficient patience. Even if the font looks majestic, in his eyes, it is just a bluff, mostly Soft.

The word can be different from Jing Yunzhao. The strength of this wrist is definitely practiced.

Just the font is still a little bit tender, otherwise it will take time to become everyone!

“Is this word also learned from the elders at home?” Professor Mo immediately asked.

Jing Yunzhao shook his head: "I practiced when I have nothing to do."

And already? Professor Mo shook his head. If you didn't work hard, this word couldn't be written like this. If you read the word, you will know the person. The impression of Jing Yunzhao is even better. "This word is a good word, it is a self-contained one. It should be Didn't learn professionally... would you like Chinese painting?"

Jing Yunzhao shook his head.

"Unfortunately, such a good word with a pair of Chinese paintings can be regarded as complementing each other. Your momentum is not weak. It proves that there is some effort in the wrist. If you are studying Chinese painting, you should also have some talent. This is not a waste of life. This person Hey, you can't just think about how to make money in the future. It's more meaningful to learn more about the ancestors' ancestors. Do you say it?" Mo Laotou said inexplicably.

The old man is an elder, and Jingyun Zhao’an listens and nods.

"Well, you will have more classes than others in the future. I will teach you." Professor Mo said again.

Jing Yun Zhao mouth corner pumping: "Professor Mo..."

"Little classmates, students who are doing me Mo Zhengyan can not grieve you..." Jing Yunzhao did not speak, Professor Mo said.

When I heard the name, Jing Yunzhao’s brain flashed a little familiar, and when I thought about it, it seemed to have some impressions...