In fact, Wang Zhengyu has never been a serious innocent boy. From childhood to adulthood, he has never done many pranks of cheating others and harming others and not benefiting himself.

If this guy is really too impatient, he can still be as elegant as a lazy person who is willing to sacrifice himself and dares to take down the emperor.

But this guy's love life is really simple. In Huo Guangbo's words, he doesn't look like a normal post-90s generation.

With Wang Zhengyu's personality, this first date today fully grasped the LOL spirit of going up the wind and storm and going against the venture capital market. After two consecutive embarrassments, the eloquence during meals became history. When he walked back to the hotel, he became a standard dull gourd. Even when he couldn't help but want to see the girl when she was a child, she used the light from the corner of her eyes.

It was Mo Xiaoyao's originally very simple and simple temperament, but after meeting a top-notch like Wang Zhengyu, she changed a lot. Although she didn't speak along the way, there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

This situation continued until the end of the door of the room where Mr. Mo was temporarily resting in the hotel.

Mo Xiaoyao stood outside the door, glanced at Wang Zhengyu who was still entangled, and said as if he was talking to himself: "My grandma died early, and her parents seem to be busy making money every day, so since I was sensible, my grandfather has been taking care of me. If some people are really sincere, you must show off later!"

Wang Zhengyu was stunned when he heard this. The next moment, the entanglement on his face was swept away, and he showed a look of joy. However, before he could come and express his determination, the girl's hand was already pressed on the doorbell outside the door.

"Come on!" A sound of a full of energy came from the room. The next moment, an energetic old man opened the door.

"Wang Zhengyu is my grandfather Mo Zhonghua. You don't need to introduce him to my grandfather. He is already a famous person in the traditional Chinese medicine circle!" Mo Xiaoyao introduced playfully.

"Hello, Grandpa!" Wang Zhengyu hurriedly asked.

"You little brother, you're good, this little girl is just rude. What's the reason for standing at the door and talking? Come in quickly!" Old Mo patted Mo Xiaoyao's head docile and let the two of them into the room.

Wang Zhengyu sat on the sofa in the room as if he was sitting in a military posture.

At this moment, Wang Zhengyu was definitely not as calm as he showed. On the contrary, he was a little panicked. Although he didn't show his legs trembling, he really didn't dare to look at the old man in front of him, not because Mr. Mo's aura was too strong, but because of what Mo Xiaoyao said in front of the door.

In Wang Zhengyu's strange thinking, Mo Xiaoyao's words obviously imply that he was meeting his parents. So at this time, Wang Zhengyu came to see Mr. Mo with the mentality of meeting the woman's parents. As for what the old man took the initiative to talk to him, Wang Zhengyu was too lazy to think about this.

"Brother Wang, don't be too restrictive!" Old Mo saw Wang Zhengyu's discomfort and said with a smile.

Wang Zhengyu quickly waved his hand and said, "Grandpa Mo, just call me Xiaoyu. Calling Xiaoxiao brother is so bad!"

Mo Laozhan smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll ask you to call Xiaoyu. I wonder if Yaoyao told you that I am also an old Chinese doctor. Today your performance made me very pleased! Our Chinese medicine doctors have a successor! Your method of taking pulses is amazing! Especially the words you said in the end, I really said my heart is up!"

Hearing the admiration that Mr. Mo said, Wang Zhengyu's nervousness suddenly faded a lot and said modestly: "Grandpa Mo, actually you don't know. I just know how to take my pulse. I understand the basics of traditional Chinese medicine. If you really let me see a doctor and save people, I will immediately get blind!"

"Xiao Yu is so modest, right?" Old Mo seemed to be interested by Wang Zhengyu's words and asked.

Thinking that Mr. Mo had already met Mr. Zhang, he must have learned from Mr. Zhang that he had a so-called grandfather with superb medical skills. He couldn't help but have to take out the grandfather whom he had made a shield with a bitter face.

"I guess you know that this arena competition was asked by my grandfather. My skills in taking pulses were also taught by my grandfather. But my grandfather also said that the essence of traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. The cutting technique sounds the most magical, but in fact it is the simplest link between looking, listening, asking and exploring. What is more difficult than diagnosing a disease is to prescribe prescriptions. You must be familiar with the medicinal properties and pharmacology of thousands of herbs, and you must also understand the interaction between herbs, and the amount of medicine is more particular. Even how to decoct so that you can maximize the effect of medicine, you have to carefully study it. So he often tells me that I actually understand the skin of traditional Chinese medicine! I can't be proud!" Wang Zhengyu said respectfully.

After hearing this, Mr. Mo was silent for a moment before sighing: "Your grandpa's words are very reasonable! If the set of things left by his ancestors were not too complicated, why would traditional Chinese medicine have fallen to this point? Okay, let's not talk about these disappointing things for now. Why don't we talk about traditional Chinese medicine and see how many skills your grandpa has taught you."

Then, the old man started talking about the theory of traditional Chinese medicine when he was young. It was better to say that it was a chat, but it was just Wang Zhengyu who was taking the school exam. Mr. Mo often asked a simple question about his knowledge, and Wang Zhengyu talked endlessly for a long time.

Wang Zhengyu was talking freely while secretly glad that it was fortunate that Tianshu systematically instilled the theoretical knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine into his mind before the competition, otherwise he would definitely be fooled in front of this old man today. After saying too much, Wang Zhengyu completely let go and poured out all the things that Tianshu instilled in his mind.

Mo Xiaoyao sat quietly beside the two, listening to Wang Zhengyu's verbal answer to Mr. Mo's question. From the Yin-Yang theory of traditional Chinese medicine to the compulsory "Inner Classic" and "External Classic", from time to time, a few words of consultants were raised, which made the girl's eyes unconsciously flash in her eyes.

Two hours passed without knowing it. When Wang Zhengyu finally finished drinking the second cup of tea, Mr. Mo finally did not continue to ask questions, but sighed: "It's not simple, it's not simple! Xiaoyu, I'm going to tell you that this time I asked Yaoyao to come to see me, and I actually wanted to accept disciples! But after this long talk today, I have lost this idea. Xiaoyu, your grandfather is very talented! But you, with such a deep theoretical foundation, why don't you study medicine? But you take the history major?"

Wang Zhengyu, who has always been polite, was stuck by Mr. Mo's question. The secret of the book of heaven cannot be exposed. This is really a difficult question to explain. If it were someone else, Wang Zhengyu would not mind saying that he was not interested in traditional Chinese medicine and would just take it over, but now he is facing Mo Xiaoyao's grandfather.

From the conversation just now, Wang Zhengyu felt even more sad about the decline of traditional Chinese medicine. If he really didn't want to deal with it, he would be sure that his desperate performance just now would be wasted. Perhaps the worse it was, the better he performed just now, maybe the old man would be more angry.

So for the sake of his future happiness, Wang Zhengyu spoke carefully: "That Mr. Mo, in fact, it was my grandfather's decision not to let me study medicine!"

"Ah?!" Old Mo was obviously stimulated by Wang Zhengyu's answer. He looked at Wang Zhengyu with a serious face in confusion and said strangely: "Why is this?"

Mo Xiaoyao on the side also had a curious expression.

"That's right. My grandfather said that my nature is not suitable for studying medicine. He often said that doctors value benevolence the most. Because of this benevolence, they will be truly interested in medicine, ignore the pros and cons, and devote themselves to the study of medicine to save the world. After I studied with him for a while, he said that my mind was too complicated and I thought too much. Even if I study medicine in the future, my achievements would be limited. It is better to do something else, and the achievements might be greater!"

According to the comments from Tianshu, Wang Zhengyu said casually with a serious and serious look on his face.

Of course, according to the words of the Book of Heaven, he is not suitable for studying medicine because he is not a purely good person. Naturally, he would not say this in front of Mo Xiaoyao and her grandfather.

However, even so, Wang Zhengyu seemed to feel that Mr. Mo's face still seemed a little gloomy. In addition, from the conversation just now, Mr. Mo was worried that there was no successor to the Chinese medicine doctor, so he hurriedly continued to say: "Actually, my grandfather has three apprentices, and any of them are much more skilled than medical skills. However, when I came to participate in the competition, my grandfather asked me to come because my grandfather didn't like his true disciples who were too prominent and were confused!"

When Mr. Mo heard this, he was silent for a moment, and then sighed with a sigh: "Xiaoyu, your grandfather's words are thought-provoking. Doctors are kind-hearted, doctors are kind-hearted. This sentence is easy to say. How many people can they really be able to do it? Over the past ten years, I have been in and out of the powerful family. I looked at the outside world's criticism of Chinese medicine and lamented the decline of Chinese medicine in my heart, but I never thought that I had never taken a pulse for ordinary people for many years and prescribed a prescription. Only the heart of fame and fortune left, how could there be a bit of the kindness of doctors? I am not as good as your grandfather!"

When Wang Zhengyu heard Mr. Mo say this, he couldn't help but scratch his head, thinking that he seemed to have acted, which actually made Mr. Mo sigh like this. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed and quickly comforted him: "Grandpa Mo, you are so old, you have long passed the age of retirement. You are already at the age of rest. How can you blame yourself?"
Chapter completed!